"This cat is so cute!" Qiu Tong sat up at some point, holding a tanuki cat in his arms. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meow!!

The cat whined in displeasure, trying to escape from the woman's clutches.

"Be careful! Don't let him scratch you. Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly picked up the cat from Qiu Tong's arms.

"No! People love cats. Cute, how cute! Qiu Tong is still in a drunken state, and what she says is a little unclear.

Meow!!

The cat skillfully grabbed Yang Xiaofeng's clothes, crawled along Yang Xiaofeng's arms to his shoulders, and stepped on his four feet a few times, as if he was disgusted that Yang Xiaofeng's shoulders were too hard, and he was uncomfortable, and then he lay there quietly and did not move.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't know why, the cat in front of him actually had a familiar feeling, but it was the same, and he couldn't remember where that familiar feeling came from? Did you know him before?

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head, he wasn't sure.

"Why does a cat like to stand on your shoulder and not to be in my bad?" Qiu Tong shook her proud upper circumference and asked very puzzled.

Yang Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, it seems that Qiu Tong is indeed drunk, otherwise how could he say that his chest is a hug?

"No, I must keep him in my arms." Qiu Tong is eager to try and wants to take the opportunity to catch the cat.

"Sister Tong, wait ......" Before Yang Xiaofeng finished speaking, Qiu Tong a fierce tiger descended the mountain and pounced towards Yang Xiaofeng.

Meow!

The cat's skills are so athletic, it jumped lightly on the table, glanced back at it coldly, and left here.

And Yang Xiaofeng has no choice but to become a meat pad, fortunately, the bed is not high, and there is a thick carpet on the ground, but I don't feel much pain.

"Where's the cat?" Qiu Tong only felt a little dizzy, and his body lay on Yang Xiaofeng's body uncontrollably.

"Let's go, cats are very nimble creatures, how can you catch him?" Yang Xiaofeng gasped and said.

"Well...... No, I just want to hug him. Qiu Tong rode on Yang Xiaofeng's buttocks and moved, like a coquettish kitten, but Yang Xiaofeng felt that she was more like a charming goblin.

Yang Xiaofeng is also a normal man, the evil fire that he just suppressed is now more violent than before, and there is a faint uncontrollable posture.

"Sister Tong, don't move, you're so prone to accidents." Yang Xiaofeng tried hard to suppress.

"Something?" Qiu Tong was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and his face flushed slightly, "What can happen?" If my sister wants to move, she will move. After speaking, Qiu Tong's amplitude was even greater.

Yang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and tried not to let himself get lost, "No, I can't help it." ”

Yang Xiaofeng roared wildly, and the positions of the two were instantly reversed.

There was only the heavy gasping of two people in the room.

Qiu Tong was the first to break the silence.

"Xiao Feng, I like you, can you stay here with me. All that I have will be yours. Qiu Tong hugged Yang Xiaofeng's neck, and the legs in the two powders were coiled around Yang Xiaofeng's waist without a teacher.

Yang Xiaofeng panted like a bull in heat.

"Kiss me!!" Qiu Tong gasped, and Yang Xiaofeng's last trace of rationality was gone.

Just when Yang Xiaofeng kissed Qiu Tong fiercely, bang! A vase was broken, and then, Yang Xiaofeng felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there was an extra wound of seven or eight centimeters on his arm at some point, and the wound grew with growth, but fortunately it was not deep, as long as a drop of blood oozed out.

Meow!!

It's the cat just now.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at the cat very puzzled, only to see the cat frowning and shaking his head.

The pain in his arm pulled Yang Xiaofeng back to reality, looking at the beauty in his arms, Yang Xiaofeng really didn't want to put it down, but now, Yang Xiaofeng's rationality has taken over.

"What's the matter, Xiao Feng, isn't it good to live with me here? Or am I not worthy of you? At the end, Qiu Tong began to sobbed slightly.

This is the first time Yang Xiaofeng has seen her cry since he met Qiu Tong; Seeing Qiu Tong crying, Yang Xiaofeng felt that he was a sinner.

"Sister Tong, don't cry, I didn't mean that."

"Then why aren't you with me?" A pair of big teary eyes looked at Yang Xiaofeng, waiting for his answer.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't look too far away and didn't dare to confront him.

At this time, Yang Xiaofeng happened to see the wound on his arm.

Familiar, and a familiar feeling.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaofeng seemed to see a vague figure, it was a woman, with long hair fluttering and a white dress.

Shaking his head, Yang Xiaofeng felt a little confused.

"She seems to be very important to me."

Looking at the wound again, this time Yang Xiaofeng actually had a feeling of heartache, not for himself, but for the vague woman in white.

Yang Xiaofeng was a little panicked, in his memory, he only knew Qiu Tong, and he didn't know anyone else at all.

But the woman in white ......

The more I thought about it, the more I felt panicked in my heart, and a nameless fear enveloped my heart, which was the most important thing for fear of losing myself.

Meow!!

Seeing that the cat was looking at him with a pleading face, Yang Xiaofeng felt his head explode suddenly.

"This is the first time I've seen you cry, is it for me?"

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"Recovered?"

"Well, almost! I'm going out, you have to be careful. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. It's just too cheap for him! ”

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I have experienced scenes before, and one scene after another flashed in front of my eyes like a movie, "Xiaoya! Yang Xiaofeng didn't know why he lost his original memory, but this must have something to do with the seventh layer.

And everything he experienced here, Yang Xiaofeng still remembers.

Especially the beauty in his arms, he gave him meticulous care.

"Oh, a fantasy is so beautiful." Yang Xiaofeng sighed lightly.

"Xiao Feng, what did you say?" Qiu Tong asked with concern.

"Sister Tong, thank you for your help these days. But the younger brother needs to go to the eighth layer to get the battle technique about spiritual power, it is very important to me, and I don't want to give up halfway. Gently wiping the tears on Qiu Tong's cheeks, Yang Xiaofeng said lightly.

"What are you talking about? What is the seventh layer, the eighth layer? My sister doesn't understand what you're saying. ”

"It doesn't matter. Sleep and wake up from a dream. Without waiting for Qiu Tong to come back to his senses, Yang Xiaofeng knocked him unconscious with a palm knife.

Put Qiu Tong on the bed and cover her with a quilt.

"I've seen through this illusion, why it's still there. Is it ......?"

After a while, I saw fires all over the city, and soon, everything except Qiu Tong's hotel was in ruins.

But the illusion has not gone away.

Yang Xiaofeng had already thought of the key to breaking the illusion at the beginning, but he didn't want to admit it.

When I came to Qiu Tong's room again, Qiu Tong was still in a coma, "Sister Tong, I'm sorry!" ”

The Long Yuan Sword in his hand stabbed Qiu Tong's throat, but a tear fell on Qiu Tong's body one step earlier.

(To be continued.) )