(The second update is late.) ）

Zhao Yuan was holding a black cat in his arms, and he couldn't put it down and touched its fur, his face full of happiness.

"What a cute cat!"

"I love it!"

Zhao Yuan's happiness is as big as a watermelon that can smash her stupid.

The black cat, on the other hand, stuck out its tongue and hung on the inside of Zhao Yuan's arm with a helpless expression.

As for the grief of a systematic incarnation of a Heavenly Master who has lost his freedom, it is estimated to be as big as a watermelon that can smash it stupidly.

If the black cat wants to survive, it can't leave the host for too long, so it has been following Zhao Yuan's vicinity.

But it doesn't want to be touched by the host, so it has to obey the host's control and lose its freedom.

It's a backbone system that doesn't want to be a slave.

It's a pity that it still fell!

Zhao Jing lifted the godless black cat from Zhao Yuan's arms and stared at it for a while.

In addition to the expressive appearance of the salted fish, no matter how you look at it, you think this is a normal cat.

He didn't expect that this black cat was actually the systematic incarnation of the Heavenly Master.

Zhao Jing stretched out his hand, touched, touched, touched~

Wait a minute!

Stop it!

Don't touch there!

The black cat changed from a salted fish to a state of shame, and then to a desire to cry without tears......

"Meow~ Why did you touch my ......"

Because of Zhao Yuan's dependence on his father, even if the black cat is extraordinary,

In front of Zhao Jing, he can only be obedient like a docile little cotton cat.

Zhao Jing touched the black cat up and down and found that it was still a female cat.

"Sheriff Black Cat, can you tell me why you're a cat?"

Zhao Jing brought the black cat in front of him and asked curiously.

The black cat raised his eyelids, not wanting to answer.

But the host's heart also has this same question, and it has to answer it.

"My incarnation changes according to the image imagined in the host's mind when I am upgraded."

The black cat's answer is a meow, and then in Zhao Yuan and Zhao Jing's hearts, it will automatically translate to that meaning.

Zhao Jing touched his chin, he understood this, but why did Zhao Yuan think of the black cat when the system was upgraded, he didn't worry too much.

Little kid, thinking is wild, it's not that I can't understand it.

Right now, except for Zhao Yuan's one-month lifespan, everything is almost complete.

The Heavenly Master system completely returned to Zhao Yuan's hands, and was held in her arms all the time.

Zhao Feiyan put down the book in her hand and saw Zhao Yuan holding a black cat in her hand, and was a little puzzled.

"Mom, I'm going to sleep with it!"

"Where did you get your cat?"

"Dad lied to me."

Zhao Jing, who went into the bathroom to put the water, walked out, smiled bitterly, and patted her little buttocks: "What is it called Dad who deceived me, obviously you came up with it." ”

Zhao Yuan made a grimace.

"Hurry inside, put the black cat sheriff in the bathtub first, and I'll bathe it with you later."

Zhao Jing waved her hand, and the little girl hugged the black cat and ran quickly towards the bathroom.

Zhao Feiyan looked at Zhao Jing: "Have you been vaccinated?" ”

Zhao Jing was stunned, although the system has changed, but it is also a cat, do you want to take it to the veterinary hospital for vaccination?

The black cat that was held by Zhao Yuan and ran away was suddenly struck by lightning, and its tail was frightened.

Why......

Still going for an injection!?

……

At night, I watched Zhao Yuan fall asleep sweetly with the black cat in his arms before returning to the room.

Zhao Feiyan was still under the lamp, sitting at the head of the bed and reading quietly.

Her long hair was like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, her gold-rimmed glasses shimmered with intellectual luster as always, her waist and mountains, and her silky pajamas were almost completely attached to her body, revealing her beautiful curves.

As an elegant man, you need to cherish this beautiful scene.

So Zhao Jing took off his clothes and pants, wore only a pair of underwear, and jumped on the bed.

"Sister Yan, let's sleep!"

Zhao Feiyan nodded, then put the book on the bedside, took off her glasses, and got into the quilt.

This time, Zhao Jing took the initiative to stretch out the claws of Lushan and took the body in the nest into his arms.

Both of them had some fever in their bodies.

Zhao Jing said with a dry mouth: "Isn't the air conditioner cold enough!" ”

The person in his arms, his body trembled slightly, and said lightly: "It's already 25 degrees." ”

……

Long nights, no sleep.

The next morning, Zhao Jing woke up with dark circles under his eyes, and when he went downstairs, he was still holding his waist.

Zhao Feiyan followed behind him, helping Zhao Jing downstairs with one hand, although his expression was still as calm as water, his movements were quite gentle and considerate.

Zhuang Yan, who was sitting on the sofa eating bread, was stunned.

The man didn't sleep well at night, and his waist was still sore when he got up, what does this mean, Zhuang Yan blushed, as an old woman, she still understands this.

But last night she slept in the room opposite downstairs, and she didn't hear a trace of movement because she was so hearing because of her martial arts practice.

Is the soundproofing of the house too good, or is their movement too small?

Could it be that Zhao Jing ......

She didn't even realize Zhuang Yan's bread falling on the ground, covering her mouth with her hands, and staring at Zhao Jing with a very strange gaze.

Zhao Jing passed by her and pointed to the ground: "Don't you eat bread?" ”

Zhuang Yan blushed, hurriedly picked up the bread, blew it in a panic, and continued to nibble on it.

Zhao Jing was naked, lying on the sofa, and Zhao Feiyan continued to rub the medicated oil on him.

Last night, he was Liu Shita Hui, and after discovering Sister Yan's resistance to something, he decisively gave up a certain behavior.

The dark circles under the eyes are because I can't pick the flowers because I can't pick them, and I can't sleep because of the discomfort.

If there is a problem with the waist, it is very simple that it was not good before, and then went out to pretend to be forced everywhere, but it turned over in the middle of the night and flashed.

Zhao Jing swears,

It's definitely not for some weird reason.

Then he found that Zhuang Yan looked at him a little strangely, and when she stared at him, Zhao Jing finally couldn't help but speak.

"What are you looking at?"

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

"Oh, but I always feel like you're not looking right."

"Yes...... Have it? ”

"Yes!"

"That...... I know there's a secret recipe...... OK...... Can cure ......"

Zhuang Yan was hesitant and was about to say some kind of mysterious formula.

The room bell rang suddenly.

interrupted her.