Laid-off guide is a cat wife

He made an extremely deadly action——

In front of the killer full of hatred, he raised his hand and slowly touched the cold barrel, held it, looked into the eyes of the sentinel, pulled it down, clicked it between his teeth, the tip of the tooth collided with the metal, and the numbness and sourness spread to the root of the tooth.

As long as Miao Xun flicked the trigger lightly, the bullet would shoot through the guide's throat and the back of his head, leaving a large spurt of blood on the wall.

This is a superficial retreat and an actual advance.

Xue Xin was beating in confusion, and he was also betting.

The muzzle of the gun pierced his throat even more fiercely, and he had to try his best to open his mouth wide, breathing violently through the cracks between the steel and metal.

Miao Xun moved closer to observe the dilated pupils of human beings in times of crisis.

It only takes 0.01 second to end the life of a guide; it takes less than 3 minutes to escape from the circus with the dead body on its back; it takes less than 60 minutes to collapse the spiritual realm due to killing the bound partner.

Can the account between him and this person be settled in just one hour?

"Liar...!" He gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Xue Fang's flesh with his teeth.

Xue Fang murmured seductively in the spiritual domain: "If you don't kill me now, you won't have a chance in the future."

The wrist holding the gun tightened.

"Don't hesitate." The guide's gentle voice sounded like a demon whispering.

"Shoot at me..." Lovely and gentle, leading people into the abyss, "Shoot me through, use your gun."

"Oh!" He was kicked down by the furious sentinel, his hands were tied with a towel and placed behind his back.

Pull off the gold-rimmed glasses and crush them with one foot!The adult sentinel's weight weighed on it, and all movable joints were stuck. The stranded orcas were thrown on the carpet, skinned off the fish, waiting to be slaughtered.

Kill him, kill the arrogant Young Master Rong!What qualifications does he have to decide other people's lives?

"Ah..." His voice trembled from the pain, "I don't want a gun, I want yours, yours..."

The killer changed into his own gun, the gun that had destroyed the guide's body, mind and will countless times.The angle of holding the gun and the strength of reloading are more than just right on weekdays, and they are crazily pushed to the precipice of losing control.He grabbed the guide's black hair and forced him to raise his neck backwards. He completely fell into feline instinct, showed his white teeth, and bit the fragile and exposed neck hard.

There was a wound that hadn't healed in battle, and he deepened it with his sharp teeth, and drank his blood, and gnawed his flesh, till he died!

The skin and flesh of the killer whale were smashed into mud to suppress the whale roar, because his mother's room was not far from the corridor, and he was brutally devoured, so he had to be more careful to protect him.The ferocious cat can scratch and bite on his back, and cannot be dehooked by others.

"Woo... woo woo...!" The big cat, biting its prey and refusing to let go, whined in a low voice, like a threat, but also like a sadness that could not be vented.

"Mimi, Xiaomi..." Xue lowered his consciousness and called him, "Xiaomi, Xiaomi."

"Woooooo...!"

Xue Fang broke free from the towel, followed the little wild cat's tight abdomen, and touched his face, his tentacles were covered in cold sweat.

The cat's tail began to break away from its owner's will again, sneaking around, wrapping around his ankle aggrievedly.

Xue Fang was bitten by his neck from behind and chewed repeatedly. As long as he wanted to break free, the "cat" would purr and hiss to warn him.

"Miao Miao... um..." He stroked the little wild cat's messy hair backwards, breathing heavily as the frequency became more and more rapid, "Little cat... my little cat, let go."

The last two words are not commands.However, Miao Xun's heart missed a beat and was seized by an indescribable panic.

He lowered his head, his once chaotic vision gradually became clear, he couldn't find a piece of good meat all over his body, bite marks and scratches spread all over his back, most of them were swollen and pink, and after being influenced by the guide's hoarse voice, it became even more ambiguous:

"Mimi, come here...come into my arms."

Miao Xun's heart beat like a drum.His guide propped up his upper body with his wrists, and when he turned his head sideways, a stream of blood snaked down from his neck, flowed over his tightened shoulder blades, brushed past the dense teeth marks, and outlined a heart-shattering picture along the ridge.

It seemed to be some evil ritual, the devil who had coveted him for a long time, in turn sacrificed his body, trying to swallow his soul.

"Miao Miao..." Xue Fang's mouth was gentle, he stretched out his hand towards him, grabbed his arm, and bullied him, "Go on, I'm not dead yet... You didn't try your best, are you dissatisfied with me... Kitty is really hard to satisfy, let me do it instead, Miu Miu...Xiao Mi...look at me."

Miao Xun's turbulent gaze met Xue Fang's eyes.

It is deep and dark, bottomless, and the only visible wave is the shadow of a "cat".

Just like the seemingly gentle young master back then, on the surface he was glamorous, but in reality he had a distorted possessive desire hidden deep inside.

...............

Rong Huan turned a blind eye to his son's behavior of coming back to watch "cat" on weekends.

The grade director of the college reported to him remotely: "Rongfang still can't control his mental power. After all, it's far beyond the power of a normal guide. It's normal for a child to be unable to control it."

Rong Huan's tone was cold: "He will be an adult in two years, not a child."

Grade Director: "...Anyway, please don't worry, our entire teacher team is working hard for it. And Rong Fang hasn't attacked his classmates since the beginning of this semester. It's a good sign, a good sign!"

Emphasized it twice in a row, but did not get the praise from Speaker Rong.

A rare attack-type guide, carrying a mental power beyond the SS level, so strong that it doesn't conform to the laws of nature, the power is running around in his body, if he can't control the mental power, the spiritual power will destroy him.

Therefore, Rong Fang suppressed himself for a long time.When the pressure is too high and riots, it needs to vent, and the way of venting is often direct and without leaving any room-"clean up" anything he doesn't want to see.

Students who don't like it are "washed" into fools, and teachers with stains are "washed" into vegetative people.Regarding this, when Rong Huan questioned his son, Young Master Rong stroked the leaves of the plants in front of the window, turned his back to him and said:

"Isn't it bad to be a plant? Carefree."

That kind of dogmatic and cold-blooded personality with high self-esteem, who naturally regards himself as the master, decides the fate of others at will without the slightest sense of morality, is the "petri dish" that Rong Huan dreams of.

Rong Huan felt that Rong Fang would definitely climb higher and go further than himself.

So when the son needed to vent, he indulged.If you don't attack your classmates and vent your excess energy on a boy, he should not see it.

Until one Sunday morning, he saw a group of small figures at the door of his house.

The boy was waiting for his son at the door.

Rong Huan looked away and let the driver drive away.

After a while, the tall figure of Young Master Rong appeared, and under all kinds of whispers, his little pet happily ran out to greet him.

Young Master Rong dropped his handbag and picked up the "cat" with both hands.Miao Xun hung around his neck, and he bent down to pick up the bag with difficulty, and walked in like this.

A 7-year-old boy also weighs more than 20 kilograms.Young Master Rong hugged the cat, walked for a while and rested for a while.

Along the way, Miao Xun happily shared with him what happened this week.

"The trees and leaves in the yard were all gone. I climbed up and picked apples."

"Are the apples delicious?"

"Unappetizing!"

……

"A pigeon flew into the house, and I, I caught it and played with it all night."

"Where are the pigeons?"

"Let it go, let it go, it's too noisy, it keeps cooing, cooing, cooing."

……

"I was dreaming, dreaming of you, and you were still eating with me on the ground."

"Then am I a kitten too?"

"No, it's not. You're... well, I don't remember."

……

Young Master Rong stopped to catch his breath, and walked for another 5 minutes to reach the remote courtyard.

"I, have I become heavier?" Miao Xun asked quietly in his ear.

Young Master Rong stroked his soft belly, "Has the cat grown up?"

The small head fell on his shoulder, and the nasal voice was soft, "Well, I grew up a little."

Young Master Rong liked this answer very much.He comes back once a week, and can detect the subtle growth of "cat" every time.The shortened sleeves, the small shoes that squeeze the feet, the dimples that are gradually getting smaller, and the spoon that comes to snatch the rice from his bowl——

"I'm hungry—I'm hungry I'm hungry!"

The little milk cat purrs and purrs and is not full.

Young Master Rong called the maid, and He Xi said, "Let's serve another half cat meal."

The little milk cat had enough to eat and drink, and took a nap comfortably.

"Huh..." He would lie in the arms of Young Master Rong, and the young man would follow his back, comfortable and warm.

But he dared not fall asleep.Every time he wakes up after falling asleep, it is evening, the room is deserted, and he is the only one left.

There is a feeling of being thrown away without saying hello.

Because of this, Miao Xun secretly wiped his tears twice, but no one noticed.

He would rather hold on to his sleepiness and watch Young Master Rong leave with his own eyes.

Young Master Rong will solemnly promise him: "See you next week."

Miao Xun's week started with Young Master Rong leaving home this week and ended with Young Master Rong returning next week.

Why is this counted?

Because he always habitually saves the delicious candies for the last, so that he has something to look forward to in the boring days ahead.

This time, before Young Master Rong left, the little milk cat ran into his arms, stuffed the things in his pockets and wanted to run away.

After three months of training, Young Master Rong has become better at catching cats.Of course, the milk cat's short legs couldn't run with his long legs, so unfortunately, he pulled back and hugged him.

"What is this? Chocolate?"

Young Master Rong looked at Mao Mao's gift.I ask this because it has completely melted into a ball and then re-caked, and the words on the outer packaging have faded.

Miao Xun hid his finger, there were two black marks on it that couldn't be cleaned.

"Well, it's chocolate." He was a little nervous.

The maid sister gave it to him. He was reluctant to eat it for a whole week, and he was afraid of losing it. He rubbed it in his pocket when he slept, ate, and went out to play. He held it so tightly that it melted.

"Little kittens can't eat chocolate, they will die." Young Master Rong rubbed his head and told him gently.

Miao Xun stammered and explained: "I, I know, so here I am, for you to eat."

Kitten has nothing.

Kitty only has you.

So he gave you everything he had.

Young Master Rong put away the chocolate carefully, regardless of whether it was still edible.

But the next day, Miao Xun found that the maid sister who gave him chocolates had disappeared and never came to work again.

He didn't know, but Young Master Rong asked the maid afterwards: "How can I give chocolate to the cat? This item is not in the food list I gave."

The maid wanted to explain: "But that kid...he likes to eat."

Young Master Rong raised his empty eyes: "Are you flattering it?"

"Huh? What?"

"I ask you, are you trying to please my cat?"

The maid said aggrievedly: "Why should I please a child, only because he is cute—"

"That's my cat." Young Master Rong's emphasis fell on the word "my".

"I know……"

"When I'm not at home, you induce it with food."

The maid complained in a low voice: "Say something about inducing, how can it be too much to imprison a child—"

Young Master Rong said coldly: "My cat only needs me. It doesn't need to make demands on other people."

The maid was fired, and others working on the estate were given warnings.

—Don't try to abduct his cat.

It was already half a year after Miao Xun began to discover this terrible desire for monopoly.

The college had a ten-day vacation, and Master Rong was finally able to go home for the night.

But Rong Huan arranged intensive matching meetings for him, hoping that he could find a sentinel with a high degree of compatibility, and lead out the spirit body through combination.

After attending the blind date meeting for several days, Young Master Rong was exhausted when he came back.His cat, smelling sweet of milky body wash, rubbed its wet head against his side after a shower.

"Be good today." Young Master Rong dragged him over and pressed him on his lap.

Miao Xun stretched his body and sniffed him, "Hmm... you smell like wine and sweets."

Young Master Rong was about to rub the cat's hand when he stopped.He remembered the sentinel he saw today, which was the rare sweetener wind pheromone.

It's completely different from his own taste.

Young Master Rong pushed the little milk cat down, opened his sleeves, pressed his wrist to the cat's mouth, and ordered coldly: "Lick."

Miao Xun's almond eyes dilated, "Why, why?"

"You are my kitty, remember my smell."