The villains in Quick Transmigration are all my wives!

The cows have been familiar with this small house for three days, and then they can take a walk in the room very naturally.

Ever since Xia Qingkui raised a cow, she liked to touch it before going to bed.

"Senior, don't you really want to touch it?" Xia Qingkui was wearing pajamas, hugging the cow, sitting beside Feng Xian.

Feng Xian was sitting on the bed, leaning against the back of the bed, holding a copy of "Veterinary Clinical Diagnostics and Internal Medicine".

"No touch." Feng Xian refused, Xia Qingkui would ask this once every day before going to bed.

Xia Qingkui stroked the cow, feeling a little sleepy after touching it, he leaned on Feng Xian's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Senior, I want to sleep."

"Okay." Feng Xian agreed softly, he covered the book, stroked Xia Qingkui's hair, then put the book on the bedside table, got up and turned off the light in the bedroom.

The bedroom was plunged into darkness, the cow jumped off the bed, and Man walked into the living room.

Feng Xian went to bed, and Xia Qingkui rolled into his arms naturally, the two of them always fell asleep in this position.

In the early morning, Xia Qingkui woke up, he pricked up his ears, there was a rustling sound in the quiet bedroom, like the sound of claws scratching cloth.

At first Xia Qingkui thought it was a cow grinding its claws in the bedroom, until he heard a milky meow coming from the living room.

The cows are in the living room...so...what is that sound...?

Xia Qingkui almost immediately thought of that black-covered creature that haunted the night—the mouse.

Apart from ghosts, the only thing Xia Qingkui is afraid of is mice.

Filled with fear, Xia Qingkui lightly poked Feng Xian's waist with her hand.

"Hmm...?" Feng Xian replied confusedly, "What's wrong, Kui Bao?"

"Senior..." Xia Qingkui embraced Fengxian's arm, "You...you listen..."

Feng Xian pricked up his ears to listen in a daze, and heard the rustling sound, "Mouse...?"

"Maybe it is." Xia Qingkui said.

Although Feng Xian was still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, it did not hinder his head from spinning rapidly.

Feng Xian immediately understood that Xia Qingkui was afraid of mice.

"Kui Bao, are you afraid of mice?" Feng Xian asked.

"En." Xia Qingkui was very honest.

Feng Xian rubbed his eyes, let go of Xia Qingkui's arms, got off the bed, and turned on the bedroom light.

The sudden light made both of them squint their eyes unconsciously.

The sound seemed to be coming from the window, Feng Xian walked to the window sill.

There are dark purple curtains in front of the window sill. The curtains are very thick and mop the floor, which can well block the sunlight.

Xia Qingkui nestled on the bed, hugging the quilt tightly.

Feng Xian is not afraid of mice, he opened the curtains, and there were a lot of sundries on the window sill, Feng Xian searched all the gaps, but found no trace of mice, he couldn't figure it out, "Did you hear wrong?"

"That's right!" Xia Qingkui replied firmly, there must be creatures in their bedroom.

People can't find the mouse, so the cat, which is the natural enemy of the mouse, should be able to find it.

"Cow!" Feng Xian called to the living room, the cow heard the call and ran in from the living room.

Feng Xian touched the cow's chin.

The cow squinted comfortably, then saw the curtain behind Feng Xian, raised her head, and grinned.

Feng Xian followed the eyes of the cow, and saw a palm-sized mouse hanging on the curtain, motionless.

The curtains are dark purple, and the black mouse is hidden there, so you can't find it unless you look carefully.

"But you're so clever." Fengxian went to the living room and took a useless express box, and then secretly used magic to make the mouse fall from the curtain and fall into the express box, "Kui Bao, you go to sleep first." , I'll deal with it."

"Ah."

Xia Qingkui heaved a sigh of relief as the mouse was dealt with.

Feng Xian carried the courier box out of the bedroom, boiled a pot of water, and executed it on the balcony.

After disposing of the mouse's corpse, Feng Xian went back to the bedroom and went to bed.

Xia Qingkui came over and kissed Feng Xian on the lips, "Thank you senior."

"You're welcome." Feng Xian patted Xia Qingkui's back, "Go to sleep, there are no more mice."

"En." Xia Qingkui replied, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep again.

The cow probably also knew that the shorter excrement shoveler was afraid of mice, so it didn't go to the living room, but nestled quietly beside Xia Qingkui.

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