Thinking of this, Heng Xiangyang pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, and finally asked slowly, "Why didn't you let me in just now?" ”

"Because you're going to throw me to death!"

Wu Jiu reached out and poked the little milk cat in his arms, and his tone was very serious.

Hearing this, the corners of Heng Xiangyang's mouth twitched fiercely, and his face instantly became gloomy to the extreme.

He glanced down at the little milk cat that was tightly held in Wu Jiu's arms, and then stepped over and snatched it from Wu Jiu's hand and hugged it in his arms.

Feeling the warm touch and the softness coming from his chest, Heng Xiangyang glanced at the forehead of the little milk cat, only to find that it had already fallen into a coma.

Originally, he was worried

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