The most adorable pet heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Christine and Mo Xiaomiao looked at each other for a long time, and then said decadently: "I may not be normal recently. If you see me changing, run away. Don't get close to me at that time. You know." As a god, he is arrogant Yes, but facing this little guy, his dignity was thrown aside.

Mo Xiaomiao was silent.

Christine happened to glance at the watch on her wrist from the corner of her eye, and anger and unhappiness rose in her heart.

He suddenly looked at Mo Xiaomiao: "Don't get close to me at that time, and you definitely don't give me anything, you know."

Christine wanted to crush this thing, but vaguely remembered that it was on Mo Xiaomiao's wrist not long ago.

He didn't care then, but now he was extremely unhappy.

Even gnashing of teeth.

After looking up and down at Mo Xiaomiao for a long time, Christine took out a golden orb and turned it into a forehead ornament with the touch of her fingertips.

Christine blushed and fiercely handed it to Mo Xiaomiao: "You, take it!"

snort!What's the point of wearing it for yourself.

This is stealing!

Mo Xiaomiao couldn't see it. Christine sneaked a few seconds out of the corner of her eye and said dryly with a blushing face, "What would you do without me, you idiot! Come here, and I'll wear it for you." After putting it on, Ke Christine muffled: "No picking."

Mo Xiaomiao touched the forehead ornament, it was warm.

Like a little sun, Mo Xiaomiao was very comfortable and couldn't help squinting, "Thank you."

Christine pursed her lips and turned her head, as if to cover her red ears: "Hmph."

night.

Mo Xiaomiao stared blankly at the bright stars, then twitched helplessly.He was going to observe how the boss was fine, but he stared at Jin Cancan for more than 30 hours, his eyes were almost doubled, and he didn't see Jin Cancan transforming, but he was so impressed by Christine.I can't bear to be confused.

When he woke up again, what he faced was pitch black.

Mo Xiaomiao sat up clutching her forehead, and the black boss sat silently in front of the fire, fiddling with the flames absently.

Seeing him wake up, Christine slowly raised her head, her dark pupils were extremely deep.

The two looked at each other silently, and Christine moved first.

He threw down the stick, walked in and grabbed Mo Xiaomiao's wrist and put it in his arms, kissing his lips quickly and hard.The movements are eager but not rough, but rather gentle.Christine's eyelashes were long and curled black, preventing any emotions from leaking out of her pupils.

Mo Xiaomiao whimpered when she was kissed.

Christine listened to his begging for mercy, and saw that his breathing became more and more unstable, so she was unwilling to let him go.Sweeping over the golden forehead ornaments vaguely, Christine's eyes overflowed with a trace of cold evil spirit.

Very, an eyesore.

It's like declaring war on him.

Christine hugged the boy tightly, rubbing her cheek against the boy's hair.

A trace of black mist overflowed from the fingertips, almost destroying the golden thread wrapped around the head several times.

Lost by the kiss, Mo Xiaomiao lay in the boss's arms and panted.

Mo Xiaomiao couldn't move, and was stunned by the impatience of the darkness.

System: "Hehe, have you forgotten whose clothes you are wearing? You even took the token of love. Boss is not in a hurry?"

Mo Xiaomiao blinked.

Christine lowered her eyes, her voice was slow but not questionable: "I'll take a picture of you."

Mo Xiaomiao didn't understand for a while, this is a relatively wide-ranging topic.

In the next second, he understood.

Christine pulled the man, and forcibly destroyed the white holy robe with gold trim, and the mysterious robe with a small cloak on his hands.Holding the little one on his lap, Christine kissed his rosy cheek and snapped a photo.Christine stared at the photo fixedly, stroked the boy on the photo with her fingers a few times, and then softened the stiff face in satisfaction.He clumsily but firmly set it as a screensaver, and set it as Yongliang.

After finishing it, Christine stared at Mo Xiaomiao like a child who wanted to be praised: "Look."

He raised his wrist, and there was a trace of expectation on his expressionless face: "You, me, it's us!"

A lock of black hair fluttered in the wind, and Christine looked dazed.

Mo Xiaomiao rubbed his head: "Well, yes, it's us."

A smile flashed in Christine's eyes, and her dark pupils stared at the young man: "It's just me and you, okay?"

Mo Xiaomiao nodded without hesitation.

Whether it is golden or dark, it is his boss, indispensable and cannot be discarded.

Christine got the answer she wished, and lowered her eyes to hide the obscurity in her eyes.

He rubbed the watch on his wrist. The black mist wrapped the watch and turned it for a long time. After a while, the black mist split into two parts.

The mist dispersed, and it was an identical watch, which Christine handed over carefully.

Mo Xiaomiao was dumbfounded.

Christine was expressionless, but there was a trace of urgency in his eyes: "Take it."

Mo Xiaomiao blinked: "You gave it to me?"

Christine quickly passed the extremely obtrusive golden forehead ornament, and nodded solemnly: "No."

This time, he didn't give the boy a chance to react, and directly put his hand on his wrist. Christine wiped it, and there was no connection.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Ah hello!

Christine showed a satisfied joy, "It looks good."

In the next second, a trace of grievance appeared on the frozen face, and Christine's voice was extremely hoarse: "You, don't you like it?"

No matter how much unhappiness disappears, what else can Mo Xiaomiao say.

"System, is the boss jealous of me?" I feel that the boss has a lot of scenes today.

It's all action.

System: "Let me ask you, if a little bitch gave the boss a piece of underwear, the boss still cherishes wearing it. What will happen to you?"

Mo Xiaomiao was stunned for a moment, imagining enough to be angry: "Kill the little bitch and ruin the little boss."

System: "You can't stand it. If the stronger boss doesn't want to understand his feelings, he will blow up."

Mo Xiaomiao: "!"

System: "Think about it, a more ferocious boss is reluctant to twist your little Momo."

System: "So, you should be careful with your little chrysanthemum."

Mo Xiaomiao: "!!!!"

Mo Xiaomiao: "But the boss himself is too good at acting, so he still blames me? It's clearly your fault!"

The system has nothing to say.

System: "Whether the hidden mission is accepted or not, and the boss recovers his physical and mental health, the reward will be ten times the current merit value at the end of this world."

Mo Xiaomiao took it.

Not to mention that recovering the boss is what he must do, but the reward makes him very excited.

Christine learned the self-timer function without a teacher, and took Mo Xiaomiao to take pictures happily. Not only did he take his own, but he also turned on the watch on Mo Xiaomiao's wrist, and gave the two of them a selfie. expressed that they want to set it as a screensaver.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

He almost didn't know this man who liked to take 45° selfies.

Christine let herself go for a long time, and after saving hundreds of photos cherished, she was satisfied.

Mo Xiaomiao was a little tired, Christine picked him up horizontally, turned on the music, and hummed clumsily.Fortunately, the voice is very magnetic, even if it is often out of tune, it is not a big deal.

Seeing the cat getting more and more sleepy, Christine said in a stuttering voice, "Are you going to sleep?"

Mo Xiaomiao yawned, and subconsciously kissed Christine on the chin: "Well, sleepy."

The madness in the depths of Christine's eyes dissipated, and he also kissed back: "Okay, then tomorrow..."

The cat was purring, apparently asleep.

Christine paused, stared at the boy, and continued softly: "Tomorrow, after I kill the guy who brought you this thing, we can live happily forever."

Christine's tone was gentle, but the content was brutal and bloody.

He lowered his head and kissed the cat's lips.

This softness seemed to penetrate into his heart and lungs, and he couldn't pull it out. He could only yearn for more and sink more and more.

Mo Xiaomiao is very lucky to be sober this time, he saw the boss change.The black hair of the sleeping boss gradually faded and gradually overflowed with gold.

After all the changes were completed, Christine opened her eyes, revealing a pair of clear but bottomless golden pupils.

Jin Tong was dazed for a moment, and Christine was completely awake.

He looked up suspiciously, and was immediately shocked by Mo Xiaomiao's attire.

At this moment, the watch made a pleasant sound, and a sweet photo was displayed.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Brilliant Kristen: "!!!!"

Christine stared at the photo stiffly, her expression gradually becoming ugly.

The golden sky is full of haze, obviously, the god boss is already furious.His face was clouded now.He turned his head suddenly and saw Mo Xiaomiao wearing black clothes.Burning anger flickered in the eyes, and a trace of jealousy and anxiety overflowed: "You, you promised me not to get close to me at that time!"

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Christine's face suddenly darkened: "Is it him, is it that I forced you?"

Mo Xiaomiao lowered her eyes, he was half-hearted, strictly speaking, it didn't count.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Christine felt that this was the case. He grabbed Mo Xiaomiao, his eyes were red: "I'm sorry! I was too relaxed to let that thing take advantage of it! I..." Seeing the black clothes and the close Christine's heart ached.

He was angry.

As a god, it was the first time he was so angry.

But seeing Mo Xiaomiao's careful look, he couldn't help suppressing himself. He grabbed him and hugged him, and said excitedly, "Don't worry! I won't let him hurt you, never again." He absolutely wouldn't will fall! !

What should disappear should not exist!

However, the excitement didn't stop, and Christine saw the same watch on Mo Xiaomiao's wrist sharply.

Christine: "!!!" Very angry and wanted to kill someone.

Take a deep breath, he can't exaggerate negative emotions, he's just a dead thing!A defective product that cannot create life, he will give Mo Xiaomiao something better!What is this thing!Thinking of this, Christine waved her hand as if struggling, and a fat little mermaid appeared.

Christine handed the little mermaid to Mo Xiaomiao: "Here, he looks good crying!"

When his back was turned to Mo Xiaomiao, he glared fiercely at the baby mermaid: Cry for him!

Mo Xiaomiao was in a daze holding the mermaid doll: "..."

Christine didn't understand watches, but it might be the same person. After he opened it easily, he took a photo of a family of three with a click.

Mo Xiaomiao watched the screen display as a family of three, and was silent for a long time.