Laid-off guide is a cat wife

The screen reads: "Are you dying?" with a skeptical look.

Xue Fang blushed, and repeated: "Why can't it, what can't work, I can do it!"

"You are so fine."

"? I was afraid of your pain, so I adjusted it into thin mental tentacles!"

Miao Xun murmured, "The spirit of the guide is not thick, so is there any point in playing?"

"I'm really rough..." The more he defended, the paler he became.

Miao Xun propped up his upper body a little bit, looked up at him, the little wild cat with cold eyes shrugged his shoulders, slow and sexy, the silk pajamas slid down to his waist, "Then prove it to me."

Although Xue Fang's body was intoxicated by the "cat" pheromone, his mind was very clear.

Something is wrong.No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like the scene when they were in the hospital.The more the kitten tried to seduce, the more it looked like it was trying to hide something.

"Miao Miao... Is it uncomfortable somewhere? The mental domain, the barrier, or where does it hurt?" Xue Fang wanted to reach out to hug him, but the "cat" slid away with a squeak, leaving him empty-handed.

"It's fine if you don't do it." Miao Xun typed coldly, turned around and walked into the room, opened the door over there with a "swish", and with all his clothes off, he turned into a cheetah, jumping into the rain with a streamlined body.

"Xiao Mi—" Xue Fang stood up and hurriedly opened the door to the corridor.The rain was hazy, and the speed of the cheetah could reach 120 kilometers per hour, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Silly running out to chase him would definitely not catch him, Xue Fang sighed, and used his optical brain to intervene in the protection and monitoring authority of the mansion, and the dense infrared sensor equipment accurately transmitted the speed trajectory of the "cat".

Fortunately...not running away, just going out to relax.

Xue Fang put the monitoring screen on the left, and continued to watch the video on the right, and jotted down the main points.The cheetah ran around the hill, and Xue Fang glanced at the monitor every ten seconds.The running track slowed down, and after a while, it stopped there.

Xue Fang thought he was resting. After 10 minutes, the little red dot representing Xiaomi was still in place. He began to feel uneasy. He found a big umbrella, put on a thick coat, and followed the location to find the cat.

Xiao Mi is not far from here, but there is no road along the way, so he can only pass through the dense leaves of the bamboo forest.Beside the pool in the lower reaches of the creek, a milk-colored body lay horizontally on the snow-white pebbles.Xue Fang was short of breath, and ran over to call his name.

The clouds were very low, depressing, and obscure. Miao Xun remained motionless, staring at the sky with his eyes open, letting the rain drip into his deep eye sockets.

"Miao Xun...Miao Miao," his vision suddenly darkened, and an umbrella stretched out, under which was a man's worried face.He has a straight nose and a gentle demeanor. His eyes hidden behind thin metal lenses are usually sharp, but whenever he sees him, he becomes very gentle, accompanied by a rapid heartbeat of 0.025 seconds.

"Are you ready to play? Come home with me." The man's tone was helpless and doting, his extended hand was very hot, the big black umbrella blocked the rain, and the coat draped over him was still warm.

He was led, stable, calm, and firm strength was transmitted from that hand. For a moment, he felt sad and heartbroken. He subconsciously fished in his pocket, curled his fingers, thinking that he would find nothing, but his knuckles touched. What's up.

He gently rubbed it into the palm of his hand.Soft cellophane, a small one, is sugar.

Xue Fang climbed up a small slope, and his hand was gently pulled down by the "cat". He turned around in doubt, "What's wrong?"

The "cat" exuding caramel-flavored pheromone stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips very lightly and quickly, then stepped up the steep slope, took his umbrella while he was in a daze, spun around, and ran lightly while humming Walk.

Xue Fang touched his lower lip.Moist, slightly sweet and hot.

Adorable, sweet kitty.

After returning, it was almost evening.After taking a bath again, the servant brought food and wound medicine. Xue Fang sprinkled the quick-healing medicine powder on the small wound on his shoulder to prevent inflammation.

"Cat" finished his meal slowly, leaned against the corner of the wall, brushed up interstellar anecdotes, and laughed from time to time.

This time, when Xue Fang returned to the White Tower, there were many internal opposition voices. The old-school guides headed by the director of the White Tower were eccentric, looking for opportunities to frame him again.The chief and second sentinels brought people to the office all day to find fault, and there were many single sentries who were overwhelmed and wanted to recommend themselves as pillows. Xue Fang was so annoyed that he wanted to pull a power grid and electrocute these bastards.

Being a senior consultant of Laoshizi, you have to work extremely hard, and you have to deal with trivial matters, such as injury identification, damage reimbursement, soothing agent application, marriage approval, which is more painful than correcting a student's nonsense thesis.

At any rate, the students stood in front of him, each and every one of them was thinking, "Oh, please, Mr. Xue, please let me pass, please."

The group of sentinel guides were all thinking, "Where are you going to flirt tonight? Can you cheat if you have a low match? Why is this guide so impatient? What are you awesome about? Are you in need of a beating!"

Xue Fang would usually put a big [rejected] red stamp on their applications and send them out.However, today, 235 applications were handed in, and they were all for some strange reasons, as if they were used to make up the number.

"What... [requires softer four-ply toilet paper in bathrooms in the building to protect Sentry's sensitive sense of touch]?"

The long and fluffy leopard tail sticks to the tatami and flicks left and right, salsa, salsa...

"...[Apply to increase the number of guides in the institute, care for the mental health of the sentries]? Since they are unhealthy, they can be sent to the training center for treatment." Coldly instructed.

The up and down issues of same-sex whistle-to-partners are actually quite average.Some sentries are possessive and like to possess the guide; there are also sentries who make full use of their physical sensitivity and are greedy for the spiritual and physical stimulation of the guide when they penetrate into themselves.

Xue Fang felt that he and Miao Xun had no disagreement on this matter.

Leader sentinels are extremely sensitive, and if their senses are uncontrollable on the way, it is easy to cause mental damage.Xiao Mi looks casual, but in fact she has an arrogant personality and a strong desire to control.So Xue Fang will not compromise him, and is willing to hand over control.

Besides... such a beautiful face, of course it should be placed on top of it for dynamic appreciation.

Whether it's the innocent and seductive Xiaomi, or the rough and powerful Miu Miao, they all make people's hearts tingle.

Pia~pia~ The cat's tail patted the floor twice.

The palm rest is soft and close to 30 cm...

no response.

Closer to 10 cm...

The other party is still facing the indifferent review of the optical brain.

5 cm left...

He found out, turned his head to look, pinched the bridge of his nose to rest, but was very happy.

He threw himself on his lap, lifted up his loose home clothes, and got in—

0 cm.

"Ah, Mimi Bug~" Xue Fang hugged the "cat" that got into his shirt, and was so cute.

Regardless of his typing on the optical brain, the super-big Mimi worm lay on his chest, knocking down his small teeth, sucking and biting, as if grinding his teeth.

Xue Fang's panting became more and more intense, and the arms holding his head became tighter and tighter.

After a while, a round cat ear protruded from his neckline. It trembled, and the tip of the hair trembled, and then retracted.Hiding in the dark, sticking to the warm skin, narrow and cramped, you will feel safe. The rust-gold eyes of the "cat" shone in the dark under the collar, and when Xue Fang was looking at him, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, hid his face, and pressed his forehead against the guide's wet chest muscles.

Miao Xun didn't understand why he did this.But he is a cat, everything he does makes sense, and he should be forgiven for everything he does.

The same goes for disturbing work.

Xue Fang immediately put aside the work at hand and focused on giving the "cat" a smooth ride.

Miao Xun counted his heartbeats, put his fingers on his back, boom, boom boom, boom boom, boom boom, every time his heart beat, he would tap the flesh with his fingers, then struggled to type in the guide's clothes, his neck stretched out. Bring up a terminal screen:

"It's your heart rate. That's what woke me up." Started complaining.

Xue Fang muttered: "This is not thirty cents."

"Over thirty decibels in my ears."

Xue Fang suffocated, his cheeks were hot: "You, will you listen to my heartbeat when you sleep?"

Subconscious, instinctive attention, even in a dream, subconsciously pay attention to the heartbeat frequency of the other party.

"Cat" was a little angry, and typed hard: "I was forced to listen."

Xue Fang curled his lower lip and said proudly: "That's okay, you have to get used to it. I will always be there for you anytime, anywhere. This is the trouble of having an exclusive guide."

Miao Xun gnawed at him in embarrassment, and vented all the unburned adrenaline just now on Xue Fang.

That gentle ascetic face and stable expression quickly collapsed in front of the negative distance, melted, lost his mind, and was gradually pushed to the peak by the rising spiritual heat, bubbling, 20 decibels, 30 decibels, short but unstoppable The 40 decibels are covered with kisses, but in exchange for double enthusiasm.

What does a 96% fit mean?As long as one party touches, both of them will burn out at any time.The White Tower even gave the "White Paper on Supernatural Beings", suggesting that couples with a degree of fit of more than 80% should sleep in separate rooms after marriage to preserve their physical strength and dedicate their energy to the country at any time.

Xue Fang didn't care.He waited for the little wild cat to waste his enthusiasm on his body and flicked its tail lazily, then he boldly grabbed it, drove him to a corner, imprisoned him with his body, and started the second half.

The cat's tail swept back and forth in a hurry, and when it was tightened, the tip of the cat's hair would tremble. It was pitiful, accompanied by one or two "squeaks", and the guide chattered endlessly:

"Call me twice... Ah, Xiao Mi... Miu Miu, I want to hear you meow..."

Coaxing doesn't work, the cat's rebellious psychology will only make him snort.Xue Fang speeded up, and within the controllable range, lowered the density of the spiritual silk protective barrier to increase the sensitivity, and then observed, Miao Xun really secretly bit his lip, with an arrogant face but refused to make a sound.

Xue Fang leaned into his ear with bad intentions, "Little milk cat, did you want to drink milk just now?"

Miao Xun was touched by his voice, his spine went numb, and he accidentally loosened his lips, "Miwu..."

"Ah, I'm fine!" The guide was intoxicated.

hateful!It fell through.Miao Xun gnawed on it fiercely.

……

Miao Xun lay lazily on Xue Fang's lap, being given daily spiritual counseling by the guide.His barrier is synthesized by artificial guide elements. After combining with the guide, the discomfort is much less, but the sense of disobedience and chaos of installing someone else's rough concrete gate in his own house still pops out from time to time.

He turned around, keeping the guide's palm firmly on his forehead.

Want to break down the barrier.He doesn't like that.

Xue Fang's terminal turned on, but he ignored it. Miao Xun saw the lock screen, picked it up and looked at it.When Xue Fang saw it, he directly grabbed his finger, entered his fingerprint, and gave him the permission to read it casually.

"Cat" unconsciously moved closer to his abdomen. After turning around for a while, it was full of various intensive tasks. When it was switched back, it returned to the night scene with lights on the main interface.

Suddenly, Miao Xun pointed to the spot of light on the building and asked, "What is this?"

Xue ironed it with confidence, and told him gently again, "That's a Semitic language, an encrypted language, pronounced 'cua', which superficially means 'pig', but it has another more commonly used meaning. "