There was no trace of whiteness on his body, and at that moment, there was only the sound of water droplets ticking to the ground in his ears.

But he knew it wasn't a drop of water falling to the ground, it was ...... Instead, the drops of blood left on Xiaobai's body, which did not have a piece of good skin on his body, merged into a thin stream of blood, which reached his fingertips, sticky and extraordinarily warm!

At that moment, he thought, if this is good, this is good!

The strength that he had been saving for a long time seemed to have been magnified countless times at this moment, and he actually hugged Xiaobai, who was bowing fiercely, in his arms and protected him as he wished.

Don't lose it!

But at the moment when he lost consciousness, Xiaobai in his arms still snorted from his throat, his arched body never relaxed, even in his arms, he still struggled to protect him!

He thought he was the last one to leave, yes, he thought he was right!

However, he forgot, he still has Xiaobai!

And Xiaobai is a ...... Cat!

Protect him to the end...... Cat!

A drop of water fell on the back of the hand that probed the traces, staining the dampness and coolness of the air, and the person who had fallen into the memory woke up.

He couldn't remember how he died, it was like this, it was like this!

Hahahaha!

Hahaha!

Xiaobai!

Jun Qing Pheasant's eyes full of soft light were contaminated with darkness at the moment, with endless mad demon yin owl.

And the speed of exploration is getting faster and faster.

I didn't know that Yi Mengmeng, who was about to explode, was playing very happily with a certain white dumpling at the moment.

rubbed a handful of white and tender little ears, soft and crispy, which made Yi Mengmeng love it.

This little cutie!

mua~

It's so refreshing!

"Meow meow, why do you think we have a fate? Well? ”

As a cat slave, Yi Mengmeng naturally knows that cats are ravaged by strangers and are definitely fake cats, but she and this meow have only met a few times, such intimate movements, such a strong love, this cat has not exploded its temper.

Either this cat was born with a gentle temperament, or she recruited this little kitten rarely.

The former one can be afraid of death, so ......

Only the latter one hahaha!

It turns out that she is easy to cute and cute and has a day when cats like it, oops, it's really amazing.

You must know that although she is a cat slave, but for some reason, she was born not to attract cats in her previous life, so how can she be a cat slave?

You can only suck cats every day, meow meow~

Fortunately, I have collected a good hand of information, and it seems that it is quite useful to scratch the root behind the ear and scratch the chin.

Looking at the wakai in his arms, who was as obedient as a little dough, Yi Mengmeng's heart was soft-hearted.

Whirring.

Yi Mengmeng looked around, and there was no one else but her.

Well!

Very good!

With long legs bent and a straight waist, Lisso sat cross-legged on the grass.

Holding the little cutie's ass with one hand and holding it with the other hand, Yi Mengmeng slowed down her breathing and approached the little cutie millimeter by millimeter.

The wing of her nose touched her fluffy little head, itchy, but it was also soft, and she was reluctant to leave.

This is the only cat cub who hasn't backed down when she sees her.

Get along well!

Thinking of this, Yi Mengmeng's eyes narrowed, and his mouth cracked like a two-hundred-pound fool.

Trying to restrain his trembling body from laughing, for fear of falling into the cutie.

Yi Mengmeng, who was immersed in the huge joy of the cutie's hand, didn't notice that the well-behaved and cute cat's ears trembled slightly.

The next moment it was back to the way it was.

Quietly let the groping pig hand touch him.

It's as if the person holding it at the moment is its master.

In the distance, a blue-blue coat appeared and disappeared in an instant.

Jun Qingpheasant exhaled lightly, because the heart that was frightened by the scene in the previous second slowly returned to its original frequency.

The flowers behind him gave him a moment of stability.

The flashing scene made him see not everything, thought about it, turned around again, and took a hesitant step outside with his white shoes.

Not far away was a neatly stacked coat, and next to it was a scene that made his heart skip a beat.

And so on!

The bun made of the golden crown was messy, and there were even a few patches of piercing blue swaying on it, and the light-colored clothes were mottled with green juice.

Looking at the figure that was playing with Xiaobai wantonly, Jun Qingpheasant suppressed the panic in his heart, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

His original guess was correct!

No matter what the emperor was hiding his thoughts, he couldn't be wrong in guessing it.

Case!

Retracting his complicated gaze, his blue clothes fluttered.

The leaves rustle, masking the sound of departing footsteps.

And Yi Mengmeng, who was playing more with Little Meow at the moment, saw the obviously absent-minded kitten, and looked at it abruptly.

Except for beautiful flowers, there is nothing.

But meow meow, this suddenly vigilant little appearance is so cute!

Critical Hit 1000+, 2000+, 3000+...... 10,000+ Yi Mengmeng successfully died.

I didn't know that my personality had collapsed in front of someone, and 88% of Yi Mengmeng was still lying comfortably on the ground at the moment.

Carrying her new cub in her arms.

……

"Meow meow, do you want to go back with me?"

Yi Mengmeng, who knew at the beginning who was the white ball, looked at the salted duck egg yolk in the sky, and hummed in her heart and didn't want to let go.

Flick the little white beard, scratch the little chin, smooth the little backbone, and the cat master who serves is so unwanted.

Temptations are endless.

But even so, the comfortable master who was being served still stretched out his plum blossom paws and pushed Yi Mengmeng's non-stop working arm, and the two hind thighs that were supported were faintly exerted, and the meaning was obvious.

It's leaving!

Yi Mengmeng pouted unhappily and refused to let go.

The next moment, he was rewarded with a paw!

It didn't hurt, it didn't bleed, and the skin was just white.

But what if she still doesn't want to let go?

Feeling that the confinement on the body was not loosened, but became tighter and tighter, the white cat meowed impatiently, and a few sharp reflective claws stretched out from the plum blossom pad.

Hearing the wordless threat, Yi Mengmeng held back the grievances and reluctance in her heart, and gently shook the white cat.

"Cat Mimi, can I send it to your house for you? Well? "Even if you can't keep a cat owner, it's good to get along more.

Yi Mengmeng, who made up her mind, didn't care what the white dumpling in her hand thought, she got up neatly, held the white dumpling with one hand to prevent it from slipping away, and put on her coat with difficulty with the other.

After wasting the strength of the boss of the bull's nose, and finally challenged the ups and downs of one-handed dressing, Yi Mengmeng raised his feet and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, turned around, and slipped to the side of the river.

The two paws did not forget to hold the master who began to struggle in his arms.