The sick and charming villain of fast time travel, he is super seductive

After the poor and humble Song Yunqing fed the cat ancestor, he was forced to interrupt the topic of the companionship contract, and took him back home in a jerky manner to confess.

The horns that have been full of yang energy, where there is still the energy of the little milk cat who was weak and unable to take care of themselves at first, now the pain will no longer be felt, and the energy will be tossing again.

Song Yunqing, a poor human man who was lying on the sofa with his feet crossed, dominated him.

"...Don't want this, this ugly one!" Jiaojiao dictated.

Song Yunqing obediently took away the bath towel at hand, and changed another one, "Little ancestor, what about this one?"

In fact, Jiaojiao didn't care much about the appearance of the bath towel, but just liked to 'enslave' him, and seeing him follow her with a doting face, Jiaojiao felt comfortable in his heart.

As the saying goes, those who are favored have nothing to fear.

In front of Feng Su, they can fall in love at first sight, they can slap when they come up, and toss hard.

This is the sense of security that Feng Su gave Jiaojiao, this sense of security accompanied her through countless worlds, and survived several acres of darkness.

Jiaojiao put her soft little white hands on the new bath towel, "That's all, human beings, please wait for me to take a bath~"

The words are arrogant, but the tone is cute and charming.

Song Yunqing just got her, and she was still immersed in the shock and ecstasy of suddenly having a wife. Looking at Jiaojiao's speech and behavior, she was so cute no matter how she looked.

He shook off the towel, threw himself on the sofa, gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You were not like this before! Aren't you very cute?"

Jiaojiao pouts, "I'm obedient~"

Then he smiled and revealed the devil's little tip, "I pretended to be hehehe~"

Song Yunqing was about to faint from the cuteness. Why was he, an older and innocent dessert shop owner, subjected to this kind of cuteness? !

Yes, the sweet shop owner has a little secret, he has no resistance to cute things.

hateful!

Song Yunqing picked up Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao giggled and screamed, "Human! What are you doing hahaha~"

"bath!"

Bathing a cat is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task. Even if the horns are horny, they still have some cat-like habits.

For example, she clamored to ask humans to help her take a bath, but screamed in fear after touching the water, which was difficult and dishonest.

Taking a bath is like fighting a war. After finally washing the baby cat inside and out, Song Yunqing can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

After wrapping the person into a small silkworm chrysalis, and placing him on the big soft bed, Song Yunqing nodded her little horny nose.

"I'm not called human, I have a name."

Jiaojiao moved up to suck the man's face, "What's your name?"

"My name is Husband." Song Yunqing began to be shameless.

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"Do you think I'm a little fool?" Mao Mao showed her cat's claws, threatening the man running the train with her mouth full of coquettish voice.

Song Yunqing hugged the man and laughed, and the two rolled around on the big bed.

Jiaojiao was being hugged and rolled around, and finally passed out, humming and shoving Song Yunqing with his hands.

"Human, don't go too far!"

Song Yunqing hummed, but didn't listen at all.

In the end, Jiaojiao escaped from the man's arms with a mess of hair on top, and fell headlong from the side of the bed, leaving only two little feet sticking up high.

Song Yunqing sighed, and hurried down to see if the cat was broken.

"Maomao? Are you okay!"

Song Yunqing picked up Jiaojiao, looked up and down, it seemed that it wasn't broken, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He hugged the person in his arms, touched his little feet, "Don't roll around, it will hurt after a while!"

Jiaojiao stepped on his hand, "It's not all about you! Ask your name and you start talking nonsense!"

Song Yunqing begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The man hugged his horns, put away his smiling face, and said solemnly, "Maomao, my name is Song Yunqing."

Jiaojiao thought for a while, "Yuyun Zhuzang, Qingxiao Bairi, a good name."

Song Yunqing was stunned, and after a while, heyed, "Are you still a kitten with only culture?"

The corner of the corner of the eye twitched, "Who do you look down on? Hmph!"

Song Yunqing hugged her horns, "What about you, Maomao? What's your name? How old are you?"

Jiaojiao smiled, "My name is Jiaojiao, the horn of the ox horn bag, according to your human age, is already an adult, because of the inheritance of memory, it is so cultured."

After Jiaojiao finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

"Jiaojiao?" Song Yunqing called out tentatively.

Jiaojiao nodded.

"Jiaojiao!" Song Yunqing suddenly became excited like a kid, and yelled.

Jiaojiao was yelled at and punched and kicked Song Yunqing.

"Let you scare me! Scare me!"

Song Yunqing laughed so hard that she turned into a foolish beauty.

Jiaojiao caressed Song Yunqing's handsome face pitifully, "Tsk tsk, looks very handsome, but I didn't expect him to be a fool~"

Song Yunqing snorted, rubbing against Jiaojiao like a big wolfdog, "That's your fool!"

The big silly dog ​​went back to the nest with the kitten in its mouth, and went to do things that are not suitable for children.

Waking up the next day, Jiaojiao was refreshed, but looking at the man beside him, there were some dark circles under his eyes.

Jiaojiao guilty.

Oops, did he inhale a little too much Yang Qi last night? Song Yunqing...is still relatively young, so...very bad.

Jiaojiao grinned and covered her face in embarrassment.

Song Yunqing opened her eyes in bewilderment, and sighed.

It's not that he can't do it, it's that his horns are too...

cough cough.

"Ring bell bell!"

At this time, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

Song Yunqing didn't bother to raise her arms, she was tired.

Jiaojiao tilted his head, picked up the phone, and the caller ID on it was 'Xiao Xing'.

"You still use your mobile phone?" Song Yunqing asked.

Jiaojiao hummed, "I saw the previous owner used it."

In this world, the original body did see that the previous owner had used the phone, so there was nothing wrong with that.

Song Yunqing stopped talking.

When he picked up Jiaojiao, she had been beaten and bruised all over her body, and the owner that Jiaojiao talked about was most likely the instigator.

Song Yunqing was angry on the one hand and puzzled on the other.

Angry at why the so-called master didn't cherish and love Jiaojiao, and wondering why Jiaojiao talked about her former master without feeling any resentment.

Jiaojiao picked up the phone on his own, and pressed the answer button.

The person on the phone took the lead in outputting, "Boss, boss, boss! That old woman came to the store to block you again, and said she would not leave today if she couldn't see you! Boss, don't come to the store today!"

Jiaojiao's hearing is sensitive, and Xiao Xing, who was on the other end of the phone, yelled and threw the phone out instantly.

Seeing this, Song Yunqing immediately got up and hugged him in his arms, reaching out to gently rub his ears.

"Are you okay? Are your little ears okay?"

Jiaojiao frightened his ears a few times.

Song Yunqing groaned and pressed her hand, "Why hit yourself, I'll rub it for you!"

Xiao Xing who was thrown out——Mobile phone:? ? ?