Sumire looked at the red slave sitting there stupidly, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Hey, brother, why are you still sitting here stupidly? That human who claims to be a demon master is fighting with our lord!"

The red slave did not speak, and continued to sit there in a daze.

"Hey, can you say something? Your little night has been snatched away, and you still have the mind to be in a daze here!" A yin and yang look on his face.

Sumire's parents died when she was very young. It was Elder Huang who had been taking care of her all along. The civets are a down-and-out race. Several of their survivors were displaced, and even if several elders worked together to create a home, Sumire, who grew up there, had a hard time.

This kind of life has taught her to protect herself, and at the same time, she has developed a tricky, eccentric, and scheming trait. What she wants will inevitably be unscrupulous, at all costs.

Sumire felt that everything had changed since that hateful night came. Elder Huang no longer used her as the pearl of his palm, and only listened to every word that Ran Ye said. Brother Chinu also seemed to be poured ecstasy soup by her, and circled around her every day. The attendants are to obey her. Even the fox king's brother Youli, who fell in love with her at first sight, was kind to her, and she didn't even want her life. This time, I heard that Brother Fox King was injured for her again!

"Why didn't she die, she should die!" thought Sumire, feeling more and more angry. "She has robbed her of everything! Why, why is she born to be the fate of the king, and she can only exist as the daughter of the elder, her subordinates, and everything must be arranged by her. She had everything she wanted and couldn't get so easily, and she was so hard to seek!

Thinking of this, she pushed the red slave who was sitting on the steps again, and said in a sharp voice: "Brother red slave, what's the matter with you? Speak! You care about her so much, why don't you tell her? instead, let others take the lead!"

Chi Nu's face turned cold at this time, and her temper came up: "Who does she like, it is her freedom, what can I do? I can't tie her to my side!" The angry Chi Nu, his heterochromatic pupils flashed blue and green in the dark night, like two faint ghost fires.

"Stupid Brother Chinu, where is your previous perseverance? You go to compete! Snatch her from that human! I really don't know why you all circle around her one by one? That human is like this, you are like this, and Brother Fox King is like this! Isn't it enough for her to have that human? You still want to dominate Brother Fox King!" Sumire was a little emotional when she said this, and she stomped her feet in anger while feeling disgusted.

"I think you're just talking about me, aren't you? Aren't you jealous because you like the vixen, but the vixen has a soft spot for Xiao Ye?"

"What kind of vixen, you are not allowed to call my male god a vixen, you are a vixen! Your whole family is a vixen!" Sumire heard the red slave call her fox king brother a vixen, which was unhappy, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

"He's not a vixen, he's not a human anyway!" said the red slave with a mocking expression as he straightened out his bangs on his left eye.

"He's the dignified Nine-Tailed Fox King!How majestic and handsome!That's my god!" Sumire said of the fox spirit in Chinu's mouth, which was like a god.

As soon as the red slave heard others praise the vixen, he felt harsh, and hurriedly stopped Sumire's praise: "Sumire, what do you want to say?"

"Brother Chinu, I actually came to you on purpose. I like Brother Fox King, and you like Ran Ye. Then Brother Fox King likes Ran Ye. But I saw it that day, Ran Ye was with that human. I know the relationship between the two of them!" Sumire was full of anger and dissatisfaction when she mentioned Ran Ye, her pink fists were clenched, and her nails didn't hurt when she picked the flesh of her palm.

Chinu already knew that Youli and Jiang Chen liked Xiaoye, and he didn't want to hear it from Sumire's mouth again. He sighed impatiently and asked, "So, what do you want to express?"

"Well, let me tell you directly, for the sake of the people we each like, do you want to cooperate? I'll help you snatch back Ran Ye from Brother Fox King and Jiang Chen, and you can help me make Brother Fox King give up Ran Ye and like me, how about it?" In order to make Yuri like her, she can do anything, including making Ran Ye suffer, including cooperating with Red Slave.

"Sumire, I think you're crazy, aren't you? You want him to fall in love with you, I think it's hard. Besides, whoever Saya likes is her freedom, and I don't want to tie her down. You are not allowed to hurt her, and if I let me know that you hurt her, I will not forgive you!"

At this time, the red slave was very angry. He got up and wanted to leave. But Sumire spoke again: "Oh, Brother Chinu, you can think of it yourself." will care about others silently, but all of Ran Ye's thoughts are on that human being! Even if it is for Brother Fox King, it is better than you! You don't have any status in Ran Ye's heart, right? Hahaha. ”

Sumire's smile trembled, her voice was shrill and piercing, and what she said pierced Chinu's heart like a needle. The red slave was in a dull mood, turned around and jumped, jumped into the grass in the yard, turned into a black cat with different pupils and ran away.

Looking at the black cat that ran away, Sumire cursed behind her: "Hmph, stupid cat, you only know how to sulk!"

The red slave turned into a black cat and ran away into the present world. It was a rural forest he had ever been in. The red slave ran wildly in the grass, and his mood was extremely bad.

Growing up lonely and lonely, he developed a silent and cold personality. He was never very good at expressing himself. Since he was a child, he was willing to turn back into his original form of a black cat whenever he was in a bad mood and stay alone in the grass or woods. Either running or hunting. This is the way he often vents his frustration.

He believes that when you are in human form, you need to follow the rules of being a human being, and you need to exercise restraint. It was different when he returned to the original form of a cat, and at that time he could run and jump with his well-developed body, and hunt prey with sharp claws. Uninhibited, free. The cat is his nature, his heart. It's not like being a human being, where you have to follow all kinds of rules in everything.

If only he were just a regular wild cat. There is no human mind, no human emotion. When you are hungry, you only need to catch plump rats, birds, birds and fresh fish in the fields and forests. If you are sleepy, you just need to lie down in the warm sun and sleep lazily -

Caught a large mouse in the grass, and when he was unhappy, he disemboweled it with his claws. The rat lay on the ground with a blur of flesh and blood.

He felt that this was very boring, and he could not solve the depression in his heart, and when he heard the chirping sound on the beam, he lightly strung to the beam and caught a chubby, pot-bellied sparrow. Then he pressed it against the brick with his claws.

"Cat Daxian spare your life!Please let it go!" the fat sparrow collapsed in the claws of the red slave, not daring to move. I had to beg for mercy vigorously. This sparrow can also be regarded as having a little cultivation and can spit out people's words.

"Leave you alone, why?" asked the red slave coldly, his pupils glowing with a blue-green ghostfire in the darkness.

"Daxian spares his life. I'm pregnant. Heaven has the virtue of a good life. I hope the great immortal will be fulfilled!" said the sparrow tremblingly, it didn't know whether the black cat, the natural enemy with full combat effectiveness, was willing to let go of itself, and it was estimated that there was little hope. But what about my unborn child?

The black cat's claws gradually loosened, and the sparrow, seeing that it had an opportunity, hurriedly flapped its wings and flew away.

"Thank you Daxian for letting me and the child go!"

Although it is the nature of felines to hunt small beasts. However, the spirit has been opened, and the compassion and compassion of the red slave, who has the same emotions as humans, are not inferior to those of humans.

But with human feelings, he is also painful many times.

Why, why is he a civet, a civet that can take on a human form? Why does he have a complex human emotion? If he was just an ordinary cat, he wouldn't have so many sad worries, right? If he was an ordinary cat, he would have been able to live a simple life.

Even though my body was actually very tired, my mind was still turning over the chaos.

Winter hasn't passed yet, so the temperature outside is still very low.

Chinu's heart felt an unprecedented loneliness.

"I don't know, what is Wech doing now? He should be comfortable in his southern home now, right? If he did, at least he wouldn't be so lonely. ”

From childhood to adulthood, from the body of a cat to the cultivation of a human form. He'd been with his fellow feline people. But none of them actually had a heart and soul with him. He rarely touches other people, so he doesn't have many friends.

He had seen humans abuse small animals and even hurt each other. So he always thought that people were bad.

It wasn't until later that he entered the university of humans in order to investigate the affairs of Xiao Ye and got acquainted with Wehe. He saved him when he was injured in his original form of a black cat, giving him the kind of warmth he had never felt before. That's when I had such a reliable and only friend in that human world.

However, I thought I could simply get along with that human and protect him if necessary. Who would have thought that he would meet Ran Ye, a girl of the same race who seems to be both a fixed number and an unknown number. Suddenly, he forgot all the ways he got along with people, and he often threw himself into a panic.

A cold wind blew, and the black cat lying on the withered yellow grass shivered. Feeling the cold blowing in the wind, the originally tired body of the red slave instantly became a little refreshed. He continued to walk up and down the grass, rustling everywhere he went.