Laid-off guide is a cat wife

As a child, it is easy to fall in love with someone who treats you well, especially when everyone around you treats you badly.

Miao Xun's liking for Young Master Rong can be explained as the late chick effect.

Young Master Rong's caring, caring, and attitude towards him are completely different from others, which made Miao Xun feel dependent.

So in the face of this strange request, Miao Xun asked: "It's just me, do I need to remember your smell?"

Young Master Rong's voice was hoarse: "Yes, only you."

Miao Xun was even a little happy.He doesn't have the ability to judge right from wrong, and simply regards "licking wrists" and "remembering the taste" as small actions to get in touch with his parents.

He hugged Young Master Rong's hand, stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked it tentatively, and tasted the taste seriously: "Hmm...it doesn't taste good."

The wrist is the place where the nerves are concentrated, and the guide who is sensitive to the spirit is an extremely terrible place.

The little milk cat has not yet grown barbed soft pink tongue coating, and gently scratched the wrist, "It seems... yes, it is a little salty."

Young Master Rong's pale wrists were glistening with blood.Under the skin, the flowing platelets seem to grow hooks, rushing fiercely and scraping the walls of blood vessels, sore and itchy, all the way into the heart's nest.

Miao Xun found that Young Master Rong's expression was a bit unnatural.

"Remember it." Young Master Rong pinched his little face and instructed gently.

Miao Xun regarded it as an internal promise, lowered his voice and asked, "Is this a secret between us?"

"Yes."

After getting the answer, Miao Xun nodded cheerfully: "Yes!"

But Miao Xun is just an ordinary child.

His mother has awakened some abilities, so she can only be regarded as half a guide at best; his father doesn't know much about it.Without a keen sense of smell, he always felt that Master Rong had the same taste as the small salt shaker on the table.

In this regard, while Young Master Rong was taking a bath, he quietly touched the ceramic jar and licked it... Woo!So salty, bah bah bah...

It's time for bed at night.

Most of the interstellar wealthy superhuman families do not sleep on mattresses, and when they turn over late at night, the movement is too loud, which will affect their rest. However, the mats woven with natural rushes will not make too much noise when walking and sleeping.However, natural rush has long been listed as an endangered plant, and one gram is worth more than gold. It is good for ordinary rich people to pave two meters wide. However, Young Master Rong's yard is paved from beginning to end, and he is really living on gold.

Not to mention that due to the high vegetation coverage rate on Rongjia Mountain, the humid air, and frequent rainy seasons in spring and summer, the laid mats have to be replaced once a year to prevent mold.

Miao Xun didn't understand these backgrounds, but felt that Young Master Rong's room was very comfortable to walk in, and there was a faint scent of grass everywhere. After eating, he could take a nap at ease, and he had gained weight.

No, it's grown up.

He tucked his hands and feet into the cotton wool and curled up as best he could.Even the nest just changed last month can hardly hold him anymore.When Young Master Rong was away, he often jumped out of the cat's nest in the middle of the night, took out the quilt from the cabinet and slept outside.

Miao Xun observed quietly in the nest, and Master Rong was laying down the mattress.

I really want to go out and sleep.But the quilt was occupied by the young master.

Then change the way of thinking: the young master occupies the quilt, and he goes to occupy the young master, which means that he occupies the quilt and gives a young master as a gift.

In the dark, a group of black shadows rose from the corner, creeping towards Young Master Rong.

Young Master Rong has always been a light sleeper, when he heard the rustling noise, he turned on the light and squinted his eyes, the little cat in candy pattern pajamas was looking at him eagerly.

Rong Fang: "What's wrong?"

A small cat's paw pressed against the edge of his quilt, with an obvious purpose: "Can I sleep with, with you?"

Young Master Rong wanted to say no, but his cat had already lay down, and Gu Lu rolled to his hand, with round eyes open: "Is it okay, is it okay?"

The warm little orange lights are reflected in the cat's eyes, as if a cluster of small flames are burning, vivid and fragile.

"...Yes." Young Master Rong lifted the quilt, and the cat sneaked in, as if it had been practiced countless times so proficiently, it found the thickest and softest part of the quilt, and then tugged at the corner of Young Master Rong's pajamas, letting him use it The body surrounds itself, warm and occupying the young master's territory.

He was resting on Young Master Rong's arm, and the tip of his nose was against the boy's collarbone.

"Huh...huh..." The child's breath was warm and heavy.A thin layer of goose bumps appeared on Young Master Rong's neck.

Young Master Rong couldn't fall asleep even more, he simply looked up at the ceiling, quietly thinking about life.

Because of the breakdown of his marriage with Xue's mother, Rong Huan insisted on finding him a highly compatible partner. "A high degree of compatibility is the only guarantee of a strong marriage. If you have a high degree of compatibility, your future sentries will risk their lives to protect you." Rong Huan's obsession with the degree of compatibility is deeply rooted in his bones.

Rong Huan earnestly hopes that he can ascend to the position of federal prime minister and add glory to the Rong family.The official career is extremely difficult and dangerous. It is the most reasonable idea to find a sentinel who loves him deeply and is always by his side for protection.

Young Master Rong accepted it silently.Even if he doesn't take this arranged path, he has no other path he wants to take.

It's a pity that except for the princess who is super compatible, the results of his matching with others are very unsatisfactory.

"Well...salt, salt shaker..." The little milk cat was half asleep and half awake.

Young Master Rong turned his head to look at him, the cat's head was pressed against his chest, and half of his face was buried in his open neckline, because it was the hottest place.

"Hungry... muamuamua..." The little milk cat smacked its lips in a dream, and suddenly moved upwards, its pink lips softly pressed against him, "Salty...Master Salt Pot..."

Young Master Rong was hit by a tremor like the destruction of a star.He sat up, clutched his collar tightly, and was pressed against the plush cat

The place where he passed was scalding, and he seemed to hear the sound of blood boiling in his body, which made his ears tingling and dizzy.

He propped himself up, carefully got out of bed, went to the open kitchen and poured ice water.The cold air rushes into the stomach, but it triggers more serious muscle spasms.Young Master Rong stood still for a while, his eyes slowly turned to the built-in odor concentration meter on the wall, the red line was rapidly breaking through the normal threshold, and fiercely crossed the warning line.

Master Rong knew what that meant.

His awakening puberty as a guide arrived late after three years.

All the electronic monitoring data of the Rong family will be summarized to Rong Huan.The news of Young Master Rong's tide, of course, cannot escape his eyes.

Rong Huan was a little excited, as if the withered grass that had been growing for ten years finally showed signs of blooming.He instinctively thought of the sentinel whom Young Master Rong had met on a blind date the day before, and thought that the other party caused his son's hot flashes, so he was going to talk to Rong Fang himself about meeting again.

But the atmosphere in the small courtyard was heavy, and the maids who went to serve were standing by the door tremblingly and talking in low voices.

"Mr. Rong," the maid hurriedly reported when she saw him, "Young Master won't let us get close, even the food is brought in by the bionic robot."

Rong Huan: "What about the child?"

"Still... still locked in with the young master."

Rong Huan walked into the courtyard, the rich pheromone made him frown.If it's a sentinel, it might go berserk just stepping into range.

"Excuse me, open the door."

After a while, the door opened a small crack, and a bloodshot eye could be vaguely seen in the dark room, "What's the matter?"

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the person you met yesterday. When the hot flash is over, go talk to him again."

Young Master Rong murmured in a low voice: "My compatibility with him is only 45%, very low, isn't it?"

Rong Huan insisted: "Perhaps there is an error in the measuring equipment."

The boy's voice was erratic: "I don't like his attitude...he touched my shoulder...I saw that he had been with 4 guides before, and he still came to try to match me..."

Rong Huan pointed out lightly: "The marriage of supernatural beings is like this. Everyone has to keep trying before the final marriage, and you are the same."

"I do not like."

"Learn to accept the reality. You can't find the most suitable person for you at once, unless you cultivate a—" Rong Huan was slightly displeased, and spoke quickly, then stopped suddenly.

His son looked at him blankly in the dark, his expression seemed to be thinking.

Rong Huan felt that those words were inappropriate, and emphasized, "But that's impossible!"

Most of the time, he couldn't figure out what Rong Fang was thinking.For a teenager with such a great mental stress, his thoughts must not be understood by normal people.

Rong Huan wanted to end the topic quickly, because the look in his son's eyes really made him uncomfortable, as if he was being silently watched by a giant beast in the quiet deep sea, and there was a dead silence.

"Get that kid out. The maid will take care of him for a few days before returning it to you."

Young Master Rong laughed absurdly inside: "Children? How can there be children? Father must have made a mistake."

With pulsating veins in the corner of Rong Huan's forehead, he reluctantly said, "Your cat. You are having menarche, so you can't be influenced by others."

The sex hormone secretion of the guide's first hot flashes is strong. If other people's sex hormones are involved, it may affect the choice of partner preference in the future.

Although Miao Xun is an ordinary person, the possibility of this is very small, but Rong Huan's remaining morality still reminds him.

"It's not someone else, it's a cat." Young Master Rong said softly.

Rong Huan put it another way: "You may not have time to take care of him these two days, what if he gets sick?"

Young Master Rong turned around and called softly towards the corner: "Mimi, do you want to go out?"

Small footsteps came running over, half of the head was exposed in the crack of the door, seeing Rong Huan with a displeased face, he immediately hid behind Young Master Rong: "I won't go."

The door is closed.After Rong Huan left, he thought, also, the child of Shan Mixi is only seven years old, and he doesn't have any supernatural powers, so what influence can it have on Rong Fang?

But he never thought about what would happen to a sentinel who might awaken in the future, soaked in the pheromone of the menarche guide for three full days.

But that was Miao Xun's own choice.

He could have escaped.

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"You perverted bastard!" Miao Xun and the guide wrestled on the carpet, this time Miao Xun had the upper hand.

Xue Fang was lying on the ground panting, with an expression of enjoyment.He hugged his spouse's waist fiercely, and kissed the bonding emblem on Miao Xun's collarbone, "Ah...Miao Miao, it's mine..."

After wandering around for more than ten years, he just couldn't escape this perverted monster hole.

It can be said that Miao Xun still ran headlong into it, and bound him to death with chains.

Young Master Rong has serious personality flaws, and there are thunders everywhere.Xue Fang is different.The good old Mr. Xue and him fought more and more courageously. He was excited when he was tossing hard, and he was happier when he was gentle. For a person who has made up his mind to live and die together, Miao Xun seems to have no way to deal with him.

But Miao Xun knew where his deathbed was.