The most adorable pet heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

This is a touched maniac.

Mo Xiaomiao stared for a long time before reaching a conclusion.After being confused for a while, he couldn't figure out the reason for the mutation of the boss gene.

Covering the boss's head with his fingers, he rubbed gently with Christine's strength, and the hair ran across the fingertips, very smooth but not soft.

It should be said that it is a bit tricky.

Christine squinted slightly, her dark pupils were bottomless, and her cold expression was filled with satisfaction.

After rubbing for 5 minutes, Christine finally seemed to feel better.

He obediently went to fish.

It should be said that he is indeed a boss, his memory is formatted, his instincts still exist, and the fish he cooks is still very tasty, which makes the cat want to stop.

As a god, Christine doesn't need to eat, but for some reason, looking at the cat's bulging cheeks, he feels a little hungry.

The gloomy Christine lowered her eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaomiao pinched a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, licking the grease stains on her fingertips: "Hey."

Christine's eyes flashed, and her calm heart was a little happy.

His gaze vaguely glanced at the moist pink fingertips that had been licked, and Christine became more and more hungry.

Mo Xiaomiao looked at his longing face and dilated her pupils: "How is it?"

Lowering her eyes, Christine responded in a low voice: "Hmm."

Mo Xiaomiao swallowed a piece of meat with a smile, and chewed quickly: "Christine's craftsmanship is awesome!"

What works well during the day is even better at night.Well, his boss's cooking skills have always been amazing!

Christine stared fixedly at her oily hands, and swallowed silently.

It seems very delicious.

Mo Xiaomiao shook her paw: "Eat some more?"

If the gods remain noble and don't eat food, wouldn't the fun of life be lost for the most part?

Christine quickly agreed, and immediately grabbed Mo Xiaomiao's empty hand and licked his fingertips.

With an obsessed expression, Christine slowly put all her fingers in her mouth, licked her tongue in circles, wiped off the smell of oil on it, and sucked it lightly a few more times before letting go This delicious finger.

Mo Xiaomiao was a little dazed as her fingers stiffened by the moist color.

Christine stared deeply at the cat for a few seconds, then raised this slender and soft hand, let go of the troubled index finger, and rolled her tongue around her thumb.There was a bit of hot and humid itching on the tip of his tongue, and Christine squinted his eyes endlessly. Taking advantage of the cat's sleepiness, he also touched the remaining few fingers one by one.

Mo Xiaomiao was confused: "..."

Mo Xiaomiao murmured blankly: "System, have I been molested?"

System: "Obviously, yes."

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Mo Xiaomiao: "!!!"

Mo Xiaomiao almost jumped up, extremely excited: "System, you are alive!"

System: "...It seems that I have died. I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have started flirting with your boss?"

Mo Xiaomiao hurriedly waved her hands: "System system! Help me!"

System: "He just kissed your paw, and he will drive you away when you are half dead, don't worry."

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Mo Xiaomiao: "No! The system will give me the historical process of the world, this world is too strange!"

The system is suspicious: "What's strange? Let me see...huh?"

The system gasped in shock: "What's going on?? It's been a few days since I haven't seen you, and you actually tossed yourself back to 500 years ago?"

Mo Xiaomiao 囧囧 has a spirit, he didn't mean it.

In fact, he was also very wronged.

The system quickly searched, and then said helplessly: "It was indeed 500 years ago."

Mo Xiaomiao: "QAQ."

The expression on Mo Xiaomiao's conversation with the system is basically maintained in a fugue.Christine gradually lost his eyes after seeing him startled for a while, and couldn't help but smacked at the other cat's paw. The boy's nails were naturally pink and white, very beautiful.Christine kissed it lightly, sucking off the grease, rubbing her palms together, almost loving it.

Not being resisted or bored, Christine felt happy subconsciously, filled with a faint joy in his heart, and he worked harder.

Mo Xiaomiao was more worried: "Is there no problem with the bug? Will you still lose contact with the system?"

System: "Probably not. I have already reported it, and there is no problem for the time being."

Mo Xiaomiao nodded.After talking briefly about what happened for a few days, then: "The system..."

The system was silent for two seconds: "I'll show you the historical process, you can read it first."

Mo Xiaomiao agreed, with a lot of information in her mind.Flipping through it quickly, his face contorted.According to the historical process, this world is an authentic fantasy world. The gods are lonely and split up by themselves, and the world will be destroyed after playing off.

This increasingly powerless reason for the destruction of the world.

Mo Xiaomiao couldn't help complaining silently: There are so many boss scenes.It's not easy to be a general actor.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaomiao froze, and it was clearly written in the history process: split into a god representing light, and an anti god representing darkness.

bright……

dark…………

Mo Xiaomiao was shocked for a moment, then fell silent, this is really a bloody old stalk.

Looking up in a daze, Mo Xiaomiao looked at Christine with black hair and black eyes, and then at the black sky full of stars.

He probably discovered a not-so-good truth, and he didn't know whether to tell it or not.

Mo Xiaomiao wiped her face: "System, the boss in front of me, he seems to have cracked."

System: "...Well. I can see it."

Mo Xiaomiao rolled her eyes, and murmured to herself in a low voice: "No wonder, I just said that the boss is so chatty, it turns out that the human design has collapsed."

Mo Xiaomiao was silent for a long time, frowning tightly: "But logically, the boss's soul is powerful, so it shouldn't be split easily."

The system fell silent.

Mo Xiaomiao didn't get a response: "System, can you find out the reason? Or is it because of your bug?"

The system hesitated for a long time: "Can't find it."

Mo Xiaomiao's pupils shrank: "Can't find it? That means there is a reason, but you don't have enough authority, so I can't know?"

The system pondered for two seconds and said, "Yes."

Mo Xiaomiao narrowed his eyes, and he clenched his fist suddenly: "What's the matter with the bug? How could the boss's soul be damaged and split?"

System: "Unable to inform."

Mo Xiaomiao opened her mouth, and finally lowered her eyes.

The system hesitated for a moment: "When your merit points are full, everything will be clear."

Mo Xiaomiao took a deep breath, "Okay, then I won't ask this. I just ask you, will the bug still appear?"

System: "The possibility is not impossible."

Mo Xiaomiao opened her mouth.

In the end, I only secretly made up my mind that I must accumulate merit points as soon as possible!

Before the cat's inner ambition reached the sky, it was interrupted by a light peck.

Mo Xiaomiao was stunned: "Σ(°△°|||)︴."

just……

what happened?

Mo Xiaomiao stared blankly at Christine, watching him pursing his lips in satisfaction, and stuffing a piece of meat, the cat swallowed it stupidly.

Christine stared at him as he ate.

A little hairy, Mo Xiaomiao didn't know what new skills the boss got when he was talking to the system.After swallowing it three or five times, he saw Christine's dark pupils light up, leaned over expressionlessly, and kissed him with narrowed eyes.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Christine stuck out her tongue and licked along Mo Xiaomiao's lips, and patiently sucked both upper and lower lips.

Mo Xiaomiao is already stupid.

The young man looked over with strange eyes, Christine blinked suspiciously, picked it out casually, and presented a big fresh and juicy peach.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Christine put the peaches aside in confusion, and took out another box of peaches.

Still didn't get a response, Christine felt so inexplicably guilty and puzzled in his heart, racked his brains for two seconds, he pointed at a peach, and it started to click, click, and Taozi stretched out both hands , Two knives emerged from both hands, and he dissected himself in the next second.

Dissected.

The corner of Mo Xiaomiao's mouth twitched fiercely.

Christine, who carefully observed the boy's expression, frowned, stretched out his fingers and moved a box of peaches, and they all grew hands.

I'm about to kneel down to the boss.

Mo Xiaomiao hurriedly grabbed Christine's finger, "No need."

Christine froze, flicking her fingertips, the hot-eyed peaches were wrapped in black mist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared before.

Seeing the clumps of black mist, Mo Xiaomiao realized for the first time that his boss is now a black boss.

He was curious that there is only light in the world, and the world is complete with light and darkness.Since Christine said he represented the world, he really shouldn't be missing any party.Thinking about it carefully, there is still a slight difference between his golden boss and the black lacquered boss.

At least the boss in front of him is more like an autistic child.

Christine looked at him fixedly, the confusion in his eyes could not be hidden.The originally dull pupils were as bright as obsidian, but they were so dazed.

His boss looks really cute like this.

Stretching out his hand to touch the boss's head, Christine narrowed his eyes instantly, showing joyful eyes.

The retracted hand was tightly held by Christine, and it was rubbed against the face: "Touch me."

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Perhaps, apart from being dumb, he was also a little too active in the dark.

Christine rubbed Mo Xiaomiao's hand with her face sideways, her eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying it very much.However, the dark pupils never left Mo Xiaomiao's face, as if they were rubbing against his face.

After rubbing, Christine lowered her head and sucked on her fingertips, then grabbed the other hand and put it on her face.

Like a bouquet.

Mo Xiaomiao stretched out her arms speechlessly.

However, for the dark boss, there are only likes and dislikes, likes and dislikes.

He likes the feeling of the boy pressing his hand against him, and wants him to stick it more.

So, Christine glanced down at the clothes that were in the way, and with a twist of her fingertips, the clothes that belonged to the gods turned into dust.

Christine, light up.