The most adorable pet heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Second week.

Mo Xiaomiao got a new cat life, and the whole cat was liberated.

For the time being, he doesn't really want to face the particularly tossing, particularly bad showman boss.

In the last bout, he was almost exhausted physically and mentally.

However, in the prosperous base, the masked man flashed by in the blink of an eye, which made him very concerned, and nine out of ten it was the boss.

I don't know what the boss's mood is after the miss.

Mo Xiaomiao held her tail and licked it vigorously a few times, licking her fluffy tail smoothly: "Mi."

The eight-tailed cat lay lazily on the stone, looked at his child kindly, saw him licking his fur lively, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart: he is really a good baby who loves cleanliness.

Because it is a high-level magical beast, Mo Xiaomiao's small movements are seen by the eight-tailed cat, who only thinks that he was born smart and lively, so it is not surprising.The mother cat who has been paying close attention to her baby is more and more satisfied. Her baby is very obedient and cute, and she even does a good job of licking her fur.

In the eyes of mothers, their babies are the best in the world.

The mother cat is proud to give birth to such a proud little baby.

Therefore, Mo Xiaomiao, who was subconsciously licking fur because of thinking, won the high praise of the female cat.

The legs were separated, Mo Xiaomiao licked her thighs, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and turned her head silently.As a kitten, he has only a little bit of testicles.

Thinking of Christine's majestic size, Mo Xiaomiao turned her grief into strength and licked it.

He is not envious!

The unreasonable size of a boss is simply unreasonable.

There are some bright red waves in his mind. In the last week, he was really tormented, and Mo Xiaomiao silently covered his face.In short, the boss better calm down a bit, otherwise he doesn't mind exploding.Because the boss was jealous of himself and then went crazy, Mo Xiaomiao was forced to restart the phone, and a wave of anger lingered in his internal organs.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I feel.

Mo Xiaomiao thought silently: See you, let's beat him up first.

System: "Mace, vitex, durian, boning whip, you can use it for free."

Mo Xiaomiao: "...Thank you."

System: "You're welcome."

Shaking the sharp ears, Mo Xiaomiao brought her two front paws together, scratched the ears with the back paws, and scratched again.

He seemed to hear something.

The eight-tailed cat stood up suddenly, its lazy expression disappeared, and its eyes were full of alertness and fear. It moved carefully, stood in front of Mo Xiaomiao, bent down, and let out a 'huwuwu' sound from its throat.

This time the sound was very clear, something was slowly brushing against the leaves, I don't know what it was.

Mo Xiaomiao's small head popped out from behind the eight-tailed cat, and she also looked at it burningly.

It's a scorpion, and the scorpion is probably a fairy beast. Not only is it not afraid of the eight-tailed cat, but it looks at Mo Xiaomiao with eyes full of greed.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

The baby who has been pregnant for many years is missed by others, and the eight-tailed cat is very angry: "Meow! Hooo!"

The eight-tailed cat, which has lost a lot of vitality due to childbirth, is very tired, and has to protect the little milk cat, and is at a disadvantage in the duel with the peak fairy beast.

The scorpion and the cat looked at each other for a long time, the scorpion's black tail was raised high, and its two pincers were ready to move.

A black magic circle on the tail began to condense, and a magic circle also appeared on the two front paws of the eight-tailed cat, and the color did not stare.Just when the big battle was about to break out, a bigger scorpion emerged from the other side, with its tail stretching its teeth and claws, it was extremely arrogant.

The eight-tailed cat's pupils shrank suddenly, and the front and back were blocked, unable to escape. The situation was extremely critical.

The eight-tailed cat roared, and it was directed at Mo Xiaomiao.

Means: "Run!"

That look was full of farewell and love, as well as endless anger and sadness.Probably the eight-tailed cat knew that the situation was very dangerous, but at this moment, as a mother, it chose to let its newborn child live.It's good to live a few more days.

Mo Xiaomiao was stunned, seeing the big cat recklessly squandering magic, and for a while, it was one against two.

The desperate eight-tailed cat is saving time for Mo Xiaomiao to live. It roared at Mo Xiaomiao angrily, but it was only a moment of panic, and the poisonous needle of the scorpion's tail rushed to the eight-tailed cat's head. , the eight-tailed cat will definitely die on the spot.

The contact was only a short two hours, but the eight-tailed cat really liked and cared for Mo Xiaomiao.If the cat itself, even if it can't beat and run away, there is no problem, but for its own sake, it resolutely chooses to die.

I have to say that Mo Xiaomiao was very moved.

Mo Xiaomiao exploded in an instant, and opened her little blue wings: "Mimimi!"

Fluttering, the ice needles flew out one after another, and with the flapping of the small wings, it almost summoned the overwhelming ice cones.

This is the unique skill of Wing, and Mo Xiaomiao rarely uses it.

This skill is extremely against the sky, basically triggering it can smash the strongest things into a sieve.The ice pick hit the two scorpions with a huff.Not to mention the scorpion's shell, even the hardest poisonous needle was shattered.These ice cones not only have extremely strong penetrating power and are extremely fast, they will also explode three times after hitting them, like small cannonballs.

Most importantly, it can instantly freeze the surroundings.

The two scorpions who were greedy and raging just a second ago never imagined that they were killed so easily, or by a kitten that they didn't regard as a threat.The little wings lost their energy, so they disappeared naturally, and Mo Xiaomiao rolled down without noticing for a moment.

Although the eight-tailed cat was shocked, its own child was the most important thing. Seeing that its little baby was about to fall into a cat cake, it turned into a white light and landed lightly on the back of Mo Xiaomiao's neck.Compared with the lightness of the eight-tailed cat, the legs of the newborn kitten are too short, and it may not necessarily die if it falls, but it will certainly be uncomfortable.

The eight-tailed cat put the kitten on the ground, licked his head lightly, and pressed down his two ears.

Mo Xiaomiao raised her head: "Mi!"

Squatting on the ground, Mo Xiaomiao looked at the two scorpions thoughtfully. If it wasn't for him, the eight-tailed cat would definitely not be able to escape today.

The little milk cat will never escape easily.

Then, maybe his original body came from this way.A two-day-old cat.He failed to wake up in time due to the sequelae of a bug when he was teleporting, so he was caught by the elves and regarded as a blasphemer.At that time, there was a bloody hole in his stomach. Now it seems that he was probably stung by a scorpion.

Mo Xiaomiao licked the pads fiercely, and scratched a few times on the tree trunk, as if she was trying hard to sharpen her claws.

The eight-tailed cat licked his head.My little baby obviously didn't know what earth-shattering event he had done, but he was still playing lively and lovely.However, the fairy beast that has lived for many years understands that it was saved by its own child.Its baby is amazing! !

Even the beasts are nothing more than that.

The eight-tailed cat is proud.

Eight-tailed cat: "Meow." Thank you, baby.

Mo Xiaomiao shook her head and frowned.After a small episode, I vented my depressed emotions and felt comfortable.

Just thinking about it, a coercion came from the sky.

The eight-tailed cat woke up again, but this time it couldn't even think of any resistance, only fear.Kneeling and whining shiveringly, the eight-tailed cat struggled to crawl towards Mo Xiaomiao, as if hoping to use its weak body to resist something for him.

The prestige oppresses people, and the leaves move automatically without wind, making a rustling sound.

The eight-tailed cat never thought it would be so unlucky.Compared with the two fairy beasts, this existence is the scariest.However, this terrible coercion turned into a breeze when it met Mo Xiaomiao, blowing gently, without any intention of hurting him.

A few long eyebrows on Mo Xiaomiao's brows swayed with the wind, he shook his ears, raised his head and stared at the cat's pupils.

The one who descended from the sky was a masked man with blonde and black hair and a pair of mandarin duck eyes.

Staring at his two-color pupils, Mo Xiaomiao opened her mouth.

A chill rushed from the paw pads to the top of the head, and Mo Xiaomiao burst out her white hair, jumping around excitedly: "Mimi Mimi!"

The man lowered his head, his cold eyes set off a wave of ecstasy, he squatted down and stretched out his palms.Christine quietly looked at the unusually lively kitten, her eyes were filled with the joy of getting what she wanted, and the pain dissipated in an instant.

The walking dead are alive and well.

Mo Xiaomiao frowned, opened her small mouth thinking it was super fierce, bit his finger with a whimper, and grinded hard.The newborn kitten has no teeth. Although the body is a monster, the gums of the two little tiger teeth are a little hard.

Christine was taken aback, her eyes softened, and she let the cat attack her.

When meeting Mo Xiaomiao's fiery pupils, Christine gasped for breath, and a flash of eagerness and sadness flashed by.If it is a newborn cat, it is a blank slate. Although it is very helpless, he can raise him slowly.But if cats have their past, then...

Christine's lips trembled instantly: "Small, no, click."

Mo Xiaomiao bared her teeth at this man who seemed to be a hybrid... On the bed, her little claws poked out, as if she was about to fight.

Christine looked at him fixedly: "Finally, it's your turn."

Mo Xiaomiao turned her head and pointed the back of her proud head at the noble world leader.

Christine's eyes were deep and gentle, and he took out a delicacy that he had prepared for countless years and hadn't delivered yet.

A scent that seduces the soul hits his nostrils, Mo Xiaomiao's pupils widen, and his mouth is filled with fluid.

However, this is not over yet, Christine took out countless delicacies, these foods are the essence of this world, kept fresh in the space of the gods, and have not changed for tens of thousands of years.It was still steaming hot when I took it out, Christine said: "I will make it every day I am sober, and I hope you can eat it."

Before the cat left, the god Christine promised to make delicious food, but finally broke his promise.

From now on, that kind of...

The tips of Christine's ears were reddish, and she felt that she used to be an asshole.