Laid-off guide is a cat wife

This may be the biggest hurdle that Xue Fang encountered in his 26 years of life.

"Don't talk like that next time." He was joking, turned back to grab the little house cat, squeezed the tight waist, and tried not to think about its explosive power index.

Miao Xun leaned against his chin, tilted his head, his soft face was bulging out, "Why?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the crime."

"Then commit a crime."

"No," Xue Fang turned his face, very seriously: "You are my last conscience."

He does have the power to do whatever he wants, but he is unwilling to use it to plunder Miao Xun's self-satisfaction.There is no bottom line in doing things by unscrupulous means on weekdays, and he is often criticized as "hypocritical", and he himself never denies it.

But he needs to keep Miao Xun's bottom line. This is not only an example as an adult, but also a mandatory restraint on his secretly growing ambitions.

Today Miao Xun broke the precept for him, tomorrow he will expect to imprison Miao Xun at home.It is better not to let out the roaring things that are locked in the door of the heart.

In this way, even if a bad desire comes to him one day, he can say:

I gave you ample opportunity to escape.

Back in the yard, the maid was changing the cold light to a warmer tone, and replaced the table with a fresh white jade chrysanthemum, to ensure that the young master can see the softest and most beautiful flowers when he returns.

Xue Fang asked: "Has the sacrifice been sent?"

The maid replied with lowered eyebrows, "It's all arranged, just waiting for the master and you to see it."

"Don't disturb the master, I will go to see it tomorrow morning."

The maid bowed lightly and walked away quickly without looking sideways.

Miao Xun asked softly, "Sacrifice...?"

"Tomorrow is my mother's death day." Xue Fang watched Miao Xun take off his coat, revealing a show dress with sparse fabric, frowned, completely sober, and the topic changed instantly: "Who arranged for you?" clothing?"

Miao Xun tugged at the black stretch shirt that was short on the navel, "This is part of the mission."

"It's not even a mission!" Xue Fang took a step back, sat down heavily on the chair, sighed and began to pinch the sore bridge of the nose, "Headache..."

"You can't do this, you can't do that," Miao Xun muttered in his heart, he had never seen you have so many rules before, "Conservative old antique."

"Did you realize that I'm conservative now?" Xue Fang's eyes darkened.

Miao Xun had no choice but to say, "I'll go and replace it."

After taking a shower and changing into loose clothes, Miao Xun stopped, wiped off the water mist, and looked at himself for a while when he passed the bathroom mirror.I have to say that the clothes that Young Master Xue made to order are of high quality and elegant in color, but the styles are always loose and big, as conservative as Young Master Xue.

Combined with today's events, Miao Xun narrowed his eyes, smelling for no reason... fear?

As if he was a biochemical weapon with super lethality, if he didn't cover it from head to toe with a cover, he, Xue, would burn in minutes.

Miao Xun thought for a while, then retreated to the shower room, changed into a long polka-dot plush tail, rinsed it with water and wrung it until it was half wet, then pulled down the waist of the elastic pants a little, so that the tail would droop naturally.

The guide who is nine years older than him may be scheming enough and good at secretly exerting control.But the other party seems completely unaware that being young is a confinement, but it is even more capital to do whatever they want.

——Why don't you change your mind, if you can't do anything, doesn't that mean I can do everything?

In this way, the remaining 305 days are not so difficult.

Who can resist a wet leopard tail?

Of course Xue Fang can't.

He was sitting on the ground, sending instructions with his optical brain with a blank expression. When Miao Xun came over and stretched out his hand without saying a word, he took the towel logically, pushed the table away, and wiped the little house cat kneeling with his back facing him. tail up.

Xue Fang's technique was very good, Miao Xun shook his ears comfortably and closed his eyes.

Feline tails are composed of tiny coccyx vertebrae, which are soft and boneless, but are extremely sensitive because they are connected to the spinal nerves.When Xue Fang brushed his fur, he would dry the tip of the tail first, and then twist it upwards section by section to squeeze out the water droplets in the crevices of the hair. This would not irritate the nerves. It's all hot, and I can't help curling up my toes, rubbing them back, and when they touch the base of the tail, the gentle pressing is like taking a warm bath, and the lumbar spine is numb and sweaty, tired and sleepy All fly away, very comfortable.

Under normal circumstances, the activity is over when the root of the tail is rubbed.

But today, sensing the intention of those hands to leave, the slightly upturned cat's tail made a stretched bend, climbed up Xue Fang's neck along his chest, hooked it softly, and kept it warmly.Xue Fang paused with his hand holding the towel, and the boy turned sideways, lifted the back of his shirt with one hand, and begged in a low voice, "We need to wipe here too."

Xue Fang felt in a daze that the gate of the prison was waving eagerly towards him.

Miao Xun didn't seem to notice it, "Before I left the academy, the instructor said that I had adapted well to the desensitization item."

The towel was twisted into a ball in the man's palm.

The young man touched his back and said to himself: "But I always feel that there is something missing."

Xue Fang struggled and asked, "What's missing..."

Miao Xun pressed his warm palm on his back, trembled at the same time, hissed like an electric shock, and tried to relax his shoulders and back muscles, "I remember, my biggest allergen should be...you , but I haven't tried liquid contact yet—uh!"

Was thrown down, kissed.

To be exact, he kissed him angrily, then rushed over again, sucking his pheromone fiercely in a self-destructive way.

Miao Xun patted him on the back lightly, thinking: suck it, suck it, take two more puffs, you will pay a lot of money for each puff.

After a while, the man raised his arms to look at him, and asked carefully, "Are you allergic?"

Miao Xun raised a sincere face: "I don't know, why don't you go deeper and try?"

Xue Fang collapsed on his chest, and said sullenly, "...I'm not as patient as you think."

"I understand," the boy said close to his ear, "so don't worry, I won't tell the parents."

Xue Fang was amused by him, and suddenly he seemed to be a young couple stealing the forbidden fruit behind their parents' backs.

Young is so good.

It's nice to have young companions.

But when it comes to parents, Xue Fang told him: "Tomorrow morning, you will go to worship with me."

Miao Xun shrank his shoulders nervously, "Could it be bad..." After all, he lives here with no name or status, and he is not a serious member of the Rong family.

"No, she will be very happy." Xue Fang said, "My mother likes to join in the fun, and she has to know about anything new in the morning. I wanted to take you there last year, but you were at school last year."

Miao Xun remembered something, "Did you get drunk today because you missed her?"

"Ah."

"She should be very gentle..." That's why his son misses him every year.

Xue Fang smiled and said: "She is not the kind of innocent wife of a powerful family. On the contrary, she committed the crime of national theft. She organized star thieves to steal fuel resources from the border guards. After being caught, she was jailed for two years and released. She met her at the prison gate. I just met my father. You may wonder why my surname is Xue."

Miao Xun: "It's really strange."

Xue Fang explained, "My mother has a strong personality. Although I fell in love with my father, until I grew up, she still clamored for my father to marry her every year... After she passed away, my father nodded and allowed me to change my surname. , it can be regarded as fulfilling her wish."

In just a few words, Miao Xun pieced together a vivid image in his mind.

The mother Xue, who came from a humble background, was very powerful, set up dirty hands for her son, and had a lively temperament, was the complete opposite of his noble-born, taciturn mother who was obsessed with art and love and left her child behind.

He admitted that he was a little bit envious.

Before going to bed, he found Miao Xun in a daze, Xue Fang hugged the quilt and asked, "Can we sleep together tonight?"

Miao Xun was stunned for a moment, then raised a smile, and opened the warm quilt generously.

His guide lay down, pressed together with the warmth of ironing.He put his cold feet on the guide's calf, and the guide curled up his knees and rubbed him with the warm calf meat.He put his arms around the guide's back, tightened his arms, and lightly bit the open neck, feeling the slight vibration of this body.Each other's breathing is chaotic for a few seconds, and listening to each other's beating heart will give you peace of mind.

His body temperature is relatively high, and he slept together a limited number of times. Before going to sleep, he was obviously holding the guide, but when he woke up, his position would always be reversed, and it would become the guide hugging him tightly, as if trying to draw heat from his arms.Sometimes he has nightmares, and the guide can feel it in a daze, and will crawl out of his bed, shiver, get into him, hug him unconsciously, pull him into his arms to guide him, and drive him away. his nightmare.

There were also two or three times, when he was half asleep and half awake, he heard the sleeping guide whispering in his dream, "I really want to eat you..."

The seemingly invulnerable demon king returned to the cave, touched his flat stomach late at night and complained: I am so hungry.

The small food he raises will be attached to his ears, and he breathes gently: "I will give you food... I will give you all..."

Then the guide will turn over with satisfaction and have a good dream next to him.

He used to sleep in the dormitory, and he often suffered from insomnia.The sentinel's ears are too sensitive, and any strange movement will wake him up.But this is not the case when he sleeps with the guide. He will sleep very deeply and warmly, sinking in heavily, so relaxed that he does not know that the guide often gets up late at night to deal with urgent government affairs, and then rubs his cold body to heat up. Carefully lay back beside him.

He never doubted that this man loved him.

I am also willing to build a warm nest and squeeze together with each other.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?" The guide always asks this before going to bed, seriously, and asks it as the last important matter of the day.

"I want to eat..." He was so dazed that he could hardly open his eyes, "I want to eat... peach..."

He went to bed early that day and had that recurring dream again.In the dream, his mother took him round and round in the park.

At that time they were wandering outside, and the mother was so proud that she was only willing to sell paintings for a living. The money she sold was not much, and after paying the rent, it was only enough for basic living.From one city to another, from one planet to the next, he didn't go to school for a day.His mother rarely took him out to play. Although he was tired and thirsty after walking in the park, he was still very happy. He was so happy that he didn't realize that he had caught a cold and got sick, and neither did his mother.

He remembered that the wind in the small park was chilly, the road under his feet had no end, and his mother had waited for a long time but still could not find that person. From day to night, they were only accompanied by a vending machine.

At that time, he would have a little childish fantasy, thinking that being with his mother was the only one for her, so it was not too much to beg her to buy something.He was really hungry and thirsty, and he was groggy with a cold and fever. He was held by his mother's cold sweating hand, which was sticky and uncomfortable.He saw canned peaches in the vending machine, something his mother could afford, and he had given them to him when he was sick before, and he had never been so thankful that he was sick.

——I want to eat canned peaches, is that okay?

——No, we're leaving.

End the conversation.

He is a child who learned early not to trouble a single mother, after all, life with him is already very difficult.On the way back, the woman was silent all the way, and he followed behind without saying a word.It wasn't until she got home and turned on the light that the woman turned her head and saw him biting his lip and making no sound, his eyes were swollen from crying, so she softened her heart a bit, touched his forehead, and turned to boil water to get medicine.

But in this dream, someone opened the door from behind, picked him up, and gently led him away.

This night, surrounded by the tranquility of the guide pheromone, he also slept as deeply as ever.

He didn't know, the guide opened his eyes and lit up the terminal, dimmed the screen light, and quietly wrote in the notepad: canned peaches.