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

After Lin Yanyu finished speaking, she relaxed her body, let Tan Changxin bury her in her arms, and rubbed the cat's fur at will.

Although her demon body was big, she didn't squeeze into Feng Xianchen on the other side. Feng Xianchen looked envious, and reached out to move a handful of cat fur, but before she got close, Lin Yanyu's demonic aura blocked her.

Lin Yanyu quietly acted as a body-length plush pillow, smelling more of her own scent on Tan Changxin's body, and her mood improved accordingly.

Monster races are more or less possessive. In her previous life, due to her special occupation, Lin Yanyu might die at any time, so she took the initiative to avoid all social interactions related to emotions.

Those who have had frequent contact with her are only doctors who often come to the group to heal the demon masters.

Maybe it's because the soul, memory and original owner merged into one, Lin Yanyu felt that her possessiveness had become a lot stronger, if possible, she even wanted to be carried around by Tan Changxin all the time.

Feeling that the little girl's emotions were almost stable, Lin Yanyu re-formed into a human form, turned around and slipped out of Tan Changxin's arms, sat beside her and continued to ask: "What does Yang Hengyu look like? What spells do you know?"

"She was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, she was fond of black clothes, a string of cinnabar prayer beads was wrapped around her left hand, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood on her body all the year round." Tan Changxin recalled, "She has mediocre aptitude. Spells, but Senior Sister Zhuang once saw her use the sound of a pipa to control spiritual energy, that may be a popular spell that I don't know about."

Lin Yanyu raised the corners of her lips: "Coincidentally, this young master is best at fire spells. If she really meets her, she won't be at a disadvantage."

Although she died of the demon fire in her previous life, the young master of the demon world inherited her mother's demon fire from birth.As long as she is given time to familiarize herself with the usage of fire magic, she will be able to use it proficiently.

After inquiring about the information, Lin Yanyu opened the curtain of the car and leaned out half of her body.

Ye Yaozhi has been concentrating on driving. When they were talking, Tan Changxin also wrapped the entire carriage with a soundproof barrier, so he didn't have to worry about being heard by Ye Yaozhi.Of course, the sound outside the sound barrier cannot be heard inside.

"This young master will go to the little beauty's house to have a banquet. After arriving in the human world, you should covertly protect this young master. Don't show your face, and don't be discovered by other exorcists." Lin Yanyu deliberately stayed away from the sound barrier, telling Ye Yaozhi, "There is a place called 'Hengyu Tower' that you must never go to. There is a crazy woman who hates the Yaozu. If you go there and can't come back, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

The "crazy woman who hates the monster clan" naturally refers to Tan Changxin's vicious sister, Yang Hengyu, and Hengyu Tower is the "boudoir" where she lived as an adult.

Although Yang Hengyu and Ye Yaozhi are the other deputy cps in the original text, their daily relationship is very distorted. Before finding out the details of each other, Lin Yanyu will never allow Ye Yaozhi to get close to this perverted villain.

"Yaozhi obeys." Ye Yaozhi nodded obediently without asking any questions.

Lin Yanyu asked about the distance again, and learned that it would take another hour to reach the demarcation barrier, so she yawned and got back into the car, transformed back into a cat, jumped onto Tan Changxin's lap, and curled up into a ball.

The young master of the demon world has a very domineering temper. The more openly she dominates Tan Changxin, the more in line with her personality, and it will not easily arouse suspicion.

"There is still an hour, my young master sleeps for a while." Lin Yanyu closed her eyes after finishing speaking.

She will be in the human world soon, and before the important plot begins, she has to dig out the memory of using demon fire and fire magic.

Tan Changxin watched the scenery outside the window for a while, then looked away, and touched the napping black cat on his lap.

The black cat seemed to be fast asleep. It felt that someone was touching it. It shook its ears, but without opening its eyes, it turned its face and nibbled on Tan Changxin's hand a few times, revealing its small white fangs. Good and easy to bully.

Tan Changxin couldn't help holding it up in front of him, and put his face on the back of its furry neck, feeling inexplicably at ease.

Feng Xianchen looked greedily at the side, rubbed his hands, and carefully stroked his sister's cat fur.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she put her hand on it, she was whipped severely by the cat's tail, causing her to gasp in pain, and holding her hand back, she saw that there was already a red mark.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Tan Changxin was so focused on sucking the cat that she felt that the cat she was holding seemed to move a bit, but when she looked away, she didn't find anything unusual.

She was surprised when Feng Xianchen suddenly handed over a piece of talisman paper, and the hand holding the talisman paper turned red and trembled slightly.

Tan Changxin frowned, took a look at the talisman paper in his hand, and saw on the talisman paper: "Sister is so fierce, she won't let me touch her hair, how did you subdue her?"

They often upload small notes in class, and they are already very proficient in this way of communication.

After reading it, Tan Changxin was stunned, recalling what happened last night, his fingertips rested on the blank space of the talisman paper, but he didn't know how to explain it.

She thought about it, and could only write like this: "At first she tied me up and asked me to be her servant, but when I saw her again, she wanted to be my demon bodyguard on a whim."

The process was too complicated, and it was hard to talk about it. Even if it was my roommate who asked the question, Tan Changxin was unwilling to explain it in detail.

Feng Xianchen took back the talisman and took a look, then looked at Tan Changxin in bewilderment.Then she pointed to the black cat, and then to her own head.

Tan Changxin understood what she meant: what is my sister thinking?How could there be a demon clan who would take the initiative to be the demon guards of the demon masters!

She didn't make any comments on this, but just smiled lightly, hugged the cat in her arms, and stroked down the cat's hair with her hands on the cat's head.

The black cat in her arms purred softly, and then slapped her in her arms, seeming to enjoy it very much.

Feng Xianchen was extremely envious, but rationality made her restrain the desire to move the cat. She lowered her voice and continued to ask: "But don't you think it's strange? My sister is a distinguished young master of the demon world! The majestic young master of the demon clan, How could...you be so clingy to the human race?"

"Strange, not surprising." Tan Changxin scratched the cat's chin again, and said calmly, "She has lived in a place isolated from the world since she was born. Get close to different races."

Feng Xianchen remembered that he was a half-demon, and suddenly said: "I have the blood of the demon clan, no wonder my sister always kills me! If it were Senior Sister Zhuang, my sister would definitely like to cling to her too!"

Tan Changxin paused for touching the cat's hand, remained silent for a few seconds, and then nodded reluctantly.

An hour later, Lin Yanyu was woken up.

She opened her eyes energetically, and felt that she had almost mastered the theoretical usage of demon fire and fire magic, even if she was asked to practice immediately, there would be no problem.

"Are you near the dividing barrier?" Lin Yanyu asked after recalling.

Tan Changxin nodded: "Here we are, Feng Xianchen is opening the entrance to the human world."

"The young master has to go and have a look!" Lin Yanyu was about to jump out with her claws, but Tan Changxin grabbed the back of her neck, and her limbs curled up immediately.

"Just wait here, don't disturb her." Tan Changxin took her back into his arms and stroked the cat's ears.

Lin Yanyu instinctively lay down, squinted her eyes to enjoy, and asked: "My young master asked you to stroke your hair last night, but you were still unwilling in every possible way, why did you take the initiative after a night?"

Tan Changxin smiled faintly, and said, "Didn't you just say that once I hold your demon body, I will feel better? Maybe touching hair is the same."

Lin Yanyu remembered the conversation just now, nodded, and asked again: "Then are you in a better mood now? Are you still afraid of Yang Hengyu?"

Seeing that Tan Changxin also nodded, she smiled and said, "It's fine as long as you're in a good mood. This is the 'hair-touching privilege' given to you by my young master. Only you can touch my cat's fur and demon body, so you can accept it with gratitude." !"