Dressed as a meow in the arms of the heroine of the abuse novel

Tan Changxin didn't like to use incense, only the faint scent of soap locust remained on his clothes, which was clean and pure.

Lin Yanyu was stunned in her arms for a few seconds, when she felt a hand lightly clasped around her waist, she instinctively wanted to push the person away, but before exerting her force, she was worried about not being able to collapse the person, so she simply borrowed her strength to move forward. Hug, also around the little girl's waist.

"So you want to hug me, why didn't you say it earlier!" She raised her head, pretending to smile happily and slyly, but she was really flustered in her heart.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise I was afraid that the little girl would make a fool of herself in public!

Tan Changxin's face burned, and he quickly let go of his hands, frowned and said, "I just caught you because I saw that you didn't stand still."

After she finished speaking, she took Lin Yanyu's wrist "smoothly" and pulled her to the carriage not far away without looking back, lest she would say more.

Lin Yanyu lowered her head, and the little girl's hand was tightly held. She didn't know if she was afraid that she would run away, or because she was nervous because of shyness.

Speaking of which, the little girl's heart was beating so fast just now, it was just a normal physical contact between girls, she was too restrained, and I had to give her a good enlightenment later.

The two returned to the car, Feng Xianchen didn't recognize Lin Yanyu at a glance, until the carriage started, she pointed at Lin Yanyu in surprise and said: "You, you are my sister?!"

"I've said it eight hundred times, my young master doesn't have a weak and stupid half-demon sister like you." Lin Yanyu flicked the earrings she had just put on, reminding her pretending to be disgusted.

"My sister actually changed into new clothes?" Feng Xianchen was dumbfounded, ignored her reminder, and murmured to himself, "Why does it feel like Chang Xin is bringing a daughter-in-law home to see her parents..."

"Feng Xianchen!" Tan Changxin's face darkened immediately, and he said in a cold voice, "Before you speak nonsense, I hope you think twice!"

Lin Yanyu thought to herself that she was just bringing her daughter-in-law home. In the original text, the young master of the demon world and the little girl are official spouses, and this half-demon has a keen intuition.

But she is no longer the original owner with a lot of lust, and she doesn't plan to fall in love with an underage girl. Hearing this, she smiled and said: "You half-demon really can think wildly, nothing happened between my young master and the little beauty." , but this young master came to the human world to play for a while, lacking a guide, just happened to meet a little beauty, who will be her daughter-in-law!"

"Lin Yanyu!" Tan Changxin turned to her, glared at her, then patted his knee, "Come here."

She used the spirit of speech, and before Lin Yanyu responded, she involuntarily transformed back into a little black cat, jumped onto Tan Changxin's lap and squatted down.

Lin Yanyu didn't need to think about it to know that the little girl was annoyed that she called her "little beauty" again.

After squatting down, she hummed softly to maintain her character, and was about to put her face in Tan Changxin's arms as usual, when she leaned over, she was suddenly blocked by a hand.

Tan Changxin moved the cat's face unceremoniously, with a bit of force, which made Lin Yanyu meow, and stared at her with wide eyes in astonishment.

Strange, is the little girl so angry because of which sentence she said wrong?

Thinking back, Lin Yanyu immediately yelled, "You, how can you pinch this young master's face?! Believe it or not, this young master is crushed!"

Tan Changxin pinched the cheeks of the cat in his arms, ignored the big green eyes and stared at him in amazement, and gently pressed down a pair of cat ears.

Lin Yanyu: ...

She felt a little tight on her scalp.

Would the heroine of the original text "violently masturbate cats" like this?Seems like never, right?

As she was recalling the original text, she suddenly felt that Tan Changxin moved lightly. The thumbs of both hands slowly scratched the cat fur on her face, and the ring finger and little finger brushed her chin from time to time. The movement made her feel more comfortable, and she couldn't help but close her eyes. , but he kept muttering: "It's no use relying on massage to please my young master. My young master is angry, and even ten beauties can't coax her well..."

"If you don't change your name and call me 'Master', I may not be able to protect you when you go to the Qin family." Tan Changxin interrupted indifferently.

"Okay, master." Lin Yanyu took the words mechanically, then deliberately turned her face away, and gave a soft pooh.

The social animal attributes can be exposed, but the human design cannot be collapsed.

Sitting opposite them, Feng Xianchen felt a little redundant when she saw this, she smacked her lips but didn't know what to say, and finally opened the curtain of the car and went out to show Ye Yaozhi the way.

At the end of Yingxiang Street is the Tan family's mansion.

You Feng Xianchen sat on the front of the car, and the gatekeepers saluted and let them go. The carriage drove into Qin's mansion, followed the secluded path Tan Changxin pointed out, and drove to Chuanyun Building where she lived in a low-key manner.

When the carriage was less than [-] meters away from Chuanyun Tower, Lin Yanyu suddenly heard the sound of a pipa coming from a building in front, hiding her killing intent.

"Is Yang Hengyu playing the pipa?" She stretched out her paw and patted Tan Changxin.

Tan Changxin didn't answer, Lin Yanyu looked up, and saw her biting her lower lip, frowning her brows, and clenched her hands into fists.

"Sister Changxin..." Feng Xianchen leaned half of his body from the outside of the car, and couldn't help but ask, but Tan Changxin raised his hand to stop him.

"It's her." Tan Changxin said in a deep voice, "You and Miss Ye are returning to the carriage. Sister Hengyu always acts according to her mood, and I'm afraid she will take the initiative to attack the carriage."

"Well, how can we say that we are also guests, and she hates you more, or are you an easy target!" Feng Xianchen was a little anxious, "Or, let's take a detour and don't pass her Hengyu Tower?"

Qin Changxin wanted to nod, but she looked down at the cat in her arms, and remembered the promise made by the cat not long ago, she shook her head firmly and said, "Don't go around."

"Yes, you can't admit it!" Lin Yanyu also echoed, "Master, you and Yao Zhi change positions, unblock this young master's evil spirit, and this young master will personally meet this vicious woman!"

She felt that a confrontation with her vicious sister Yang Hengyu was a matter of time, so she might as well take this opportunity to test out the strength of the other party.

After the three people and one cat exchanged seats, Lin Yanyu did not appear in human form, but was still lying in Tan Changxin's arms in the form of a cat.

Feeling that Tan Changxin was trembling slightly, she took the initiative to arch the hand on her back, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, my young master is here!"

After soothing her, Lin Yanyu looked up at the place where the sound of the pipa came from.

But I saw a woman in black leaning against the window, holding a five-stringed pipa in her arms, plucking continuously, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a string of cinnabar prayer beads wrapped around her bright wrist exposed in her left sleeve.

As if sensing Lin Yanyu's gaze, the woman turned her face slowly, and when her eyes met, she suddenly plucked the string.

The gust of wind was blowing, and several invisible wind blades accompanied the wave, attacking a person and a cat.

Before Tan Changxin could make a move, Lin Yanyu opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of demon fire. While the high temperature distorted the air, it also dissolved the wind blade.

The sound of the pipa continued, and more wind blades condensed, crashing into the demon fire like moths to the flame.

After a little probing, Lin Yanyu judged that Yang Hengyu's ability to control the wind with the sound of the pipa should not be underestimated. As described in the original text, she obtained the true inheritance of the popular secret art of the Yang clan.

But in terms of actual combat experience, even ten Yang Hengyu can't compare to her.

Therefore, after receiving the two rounds of wind blades, Lin Yanyu raised her claws, quickly drew a simple curse mark, sucked the water vapor in the air to condense into several ice needles, and when the demon fire touched the wind blades again, she swung her claws All the ice needles were shot out.

Only Yang Hengyu screamed, and then the sound of the pipa stopped.

When Lin Yanyu put away the demon fire and looked again, the woman in black clothes sitting leisurely by the window had disappeared.

Yaohuo's throat was itchy, coughing, she turned around and squatted obediently, looking expectantly at Tan Changxin, waiting for praise.