Jinwuzang charming boy

It was almost dark when Chen Xiaomiao, who had no sense of integrity, woke up.

If it is said that the accidental departure of the soul to a little milk cat can surprise him, it is probably that as a night vision animal, Chen Xiaomiao is very good at distinguishing objects in dim light conditions. ╮(╯▽ ╰)╭

It was only after distinguishing the surrounding scenes that they were definitely not unfamiliar, Chen Xiaojiao was surprised——

...Isn't this the outer room where he lived in Guantao Palace?Could it be that "Li Hun" can be solved without the blood of his predecessor, and he has returned to his predecessor?

Chen Xiaojiao looked down expectantly, but what caught her eyes were two cat's paws——

... Well, he really thought too much.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiaojiao smelled a smell that was all too familiar to him before he left his soul.

Chen Xiaomiao raised her little furry head suspiciously and vigilantly, and her body also arched out of the thin quilt, carefully searching for the source of the bloody smell in the room.

Soon those green eyes locked on the direction of the inner room.

Chen Xiaojiao stepped on the catwalk and walked cautiously towards the next door, the door was not closed tightly leaving a big gap, Chen Xiaojiao crouched down and leaned in, just saw a blurry figure, followed by a sigh— —

"……elder brother……"

The voice was extremely soft, but the tone was sad but heavy as if it was hard to breathe.

The guilty Chen Xiaomiao couldn't help but stand up all over her tits.

Afterwards, the room returned to a calm state, except for the sound of ticking water.

...Is Archer in... bathing?

Chen Xiaomiao's eyes lit up in the dark, but soon her expression changed, because Chen Xiaojiao remembered very unpleasantly that someone's body was very unlike that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy and many people who had been made to pass out day or night experience.

If there is a strong light coming over at this moment, you will definitely be able to see the pink that is hard to conceal on the thinner hair on the tip of the white milk cat's ears.

Chen Xiaomiao: ...Hmph, you pervert, keep it up╭(╯^╰)╮!

However, Chen Xiaojiao, who still couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, didn't remember the warning of the old saying "curiosity killed the cat". She tried her best to shrink her body and sneaked through the crack of the door.

...Fortunately, labor and capital are only a little over a month old, and they are slender and slender.

After getting through, Chen Xiaojiao proudly continued to step on the catwalk, walking in the direction of the figure.

When he got closer and finally saw clearly, Chen Xiaojiao was completely stunned.

The scene of that scene Chen Xiaojiao swore that he would never forget it in his life——

If it wasn't for Chen Xiaojiao being very familiar with the curvature of his eyebrows, how would he dare to think that the long white hair that draped all the way to the beauty's couch would be behind Archer, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old?

Ever since I met him again, I have never seen any smile on the face that is no longer always with the corners of the mouth upturned, the black eyes that are as dark as stagnant water are staring down steadily - the sharp blade with the color of snow and cold light is being held Resting on the other wrist, the tip of the knife stably slashed through countless blood scabs, new or old, overlapping each other, and the bright red blood flowed down the fingers that were not even trembling. up and down—

"Tick...tick..."

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The moment the image was sent back to the nerves, the white kitten's azure green pupils almost turned red, and its still young body jumped up flexibly, accompanied by an almost shrill meow that had never been seen before. , and jumped straight at the man who was expressionless from the beginning to the end.

Almost before he could react, Liu Che threw away the dagger in his hand without even thinking about it the moment he saw it, so as not to hurt the little kitten who jumped on it regardless.

But after regaining consciousness, Liu Che felt a little annoyed with his actions... He was talking to his brother, why did he suddenly interrupt his actions because of a cat!

...Even if it was a cat that made him think of his brother immediately after seeing it!

Liu Che's eyes were pale, and he lowered his head to look at the little milk cat lying on his chest.

The moment a pair of black and a pair of green looked at each other, Liu Che froze there——

…The green eyes of the little kitten, which looked like it was only a little over a month old, were wet when looking at him, and the teardrops that hadn't rolled down in time were still stained on the little kitten's short fur.

Those cat eyes seem to hide countless human emotions.

Liu Che felt that something jumped violently in his chest, which he hadn't felt for a long time.

"elder brother……"

He almost couldn't help spit out the word.

...He knew how shocking his thoughts were at this moment... But he just couldn't stop his thoughts from bursting out uncontrollably—because he saw too many long-lost loves belonging to his brother in those deep green eyes. The helplessness, sadness, and distress in her eyes...

The emotion that almost turned into reality tightly wrapped around him, and Liu Che felt a little suffocated because of his horrifying guess——

"Is it you... is it you, brother..."

The hand that was holding the dagger and cutting on his body without any trembling trembled violently at this time, and the tremor even spread to the pair of black eyes that had been emotionless for a long time.Liu Che stared at the little milk cat closely, refusing to let go of any emotion.

The little milk cat looked at those black eyes hesitantly, but his eyes wandered to the snow-colored hair, the hesitation in his eyes dissipated, leaving only inexplicable complex emotions, the little milk cat stretched out its paws again Climbing up until the man's eyes were in front of him, he nodded his head slightly, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the man's face.

It was not until this moment that Liu Che realized that tears were streaming down his face.

It's just that he can't take care of it at this moment—the emotion of finding a new life in a desperate situation has obliterated him——

However, Chen Xiaojiao saw an unnatural redness suddenly appear on the face of the person in front of her, and almost the next moment, the person hugged him away, covered his chest with his other hand, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

Chen Xiaojiao was frightened, the little milk cat meowed non-stop, and the little head held in the arms of the man also desperately rubbed her body out——

"Meow-meow--"

After spitting out the black blood that had been stagnant in his chest for an unknown amount of time, Liu Che became sober. He listened to the anxious yet soft cry of the little milk cat in his arms. , couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth—it's just that his face, which hadn't shown any expression for more than a month, was still a little stiff when he smiled at first.

"……elder brother."

He stretched out his hand to pick up the little milk cat in his arms, but found that just now he was so focused on letting the little milk cat hide, he didn't notice that he smeared the unstoppable bright red blood on his wrist on the milky white fur.

Chen Xiaojiao also noticed it now, and couldn't help meowing anxiously at the remaining blood on his wrist and the corner of his mouth.