do you want a cat

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The dim light illuminated the open space in front of the Taoist temple, and the red was seductive and alluring. Pei Xu hung up the phone and moved his lips.

He saw Wen Chan shyly pulled off the corner of his skirt, retracted his hand in embarrassment, and tested his eyes in embarrassment.

"Smell... Zen?"

Pei Xu's voice was hoarse, he hurriedly threw away the newly lit cigarette in his hand, stepped on it guiltily, and said doubtfully.

"kindness……"

Wen Chan groaned, took a step forward, stepped on a raised stone with the sole of his foot, and staggered.

Pei Xu was startled, and quickly rushed up to support Wen Chan, but the man bumped into his arms, trembling uncontrollably.

"Why are you dressed like this? Didn't you go to the hospital?"

Pei Xu supported Wen Chan's waist, and inadvertently hooked his fingertips, allowing Wen Chan to stand on his own.

The heart was pounding and the noise was endless, Pei Xu lowered his eyes and stared at Wen Chan - the reddish ear tips, the clear jaw line, the eyes raised like small animals, an unnatural excuse.

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Oops, forgot about the hospital!

Wen Chan cursed inwardly, the soles of his feet hurt a little, and he leaned on Pei Xu, like a poor homeless beauty.

"My grandma likes girls so I always wear a dress to see her..."

Hearing Zen produces wisdom in a hurry.

Pei Xu moved his lips, but said nothing.

392

I like girls too,

after you,

Wear it for me too?

393

"Then why are you here? You still wear so little." Pei Xu frowned distressedly. He took off his coat and put it on Wen Chan's body. The heat quickly crowded Wen Chan's back, making the tip of his nose sore.

394

Pei Xu, what a nice person.

Wen Chan was so emotional that he was about to put Pei Xu on the list of good people in China in the 21st century, when he suddenly felt his legs get cold, Pei Xu touched him, as if he wanted to lift his skirt.

"Don't wear pants, you, you, it's fine to be disrespectful at home, and it's the same outside."

Wen Chan stared, grabbed the skirt and stretched it down fiercely, and took advantage of the situation to slap Pei Xu's hands off.

Big brother, vacuum-packed Zen kittens, is it someone like you who deserves to have one?

"Why are you lifting someone's skirt?" Wen Chan glared at Pei Xu and said angrily.

A leaf appeared at Pei Xu's fingertips at some point. He blinked and stared at Wen Chan's red knee.

"I... just want to help you remove the leaves, I'm not going to lift them."

Wen Chan blushed.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Pei Xu's eyes darkened, and he leaned over and asked in a low voice.

395

Frivolous, Meng Lang, a disciple!

This kind of question is not something a kitten should answer.

Wen Chan lowered his head in fright.

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"You come here, grandma..." Pei Xu stared at Wen Chan who was trembling all over, and said worriedly.

The mountain park is windy, lonely and empty, and the air is very cold.Wen Chan only wears a skirt, his legs are long and white, he lacks exercise, and his overall line is slender.

He must be shivering with cold.

"Don't mention it, today is your birthday, right?"

Wen Chan wanted to quickly escape the annoying topic of the hospital, but he interrupted immediately, zipping up his coat seriously, and said.

"How do you know?" Pei Xu was surprised.

"What don't I know?" Wen Chan laughed, leaning on the railing, teasing Pei Xu.

"Have."

Pei Xu stared at Wen Chan, and said firmly.

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I love you for this and you don't know it.

398

"Little master of demolition, will you die if you cooperate with me?" Wen Chan laughed, and the little tiger's teeth pressed against the inside of his lips, forming a depression.The stars twinkled behind him, Pei Xu followed his example and put his hands on the railing, looking up into the distance.

"It's your fault for missing the appointment," Pei Xu said.

"I'm not, is it an emergency?"

Wen Chan clicked his tongue, his heart beat faster and faster, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't see the city in the distance even if he tried to open his eyes, but Pei Xu's voice was very clear in his ears, and every word and pronunciation was echoed in his ears. It seemed to resonate his words and tug at his heartstrings.

"Pei Xu, your birthday is..."

Wen Chan tilted his head, a lock of hair was hanging down, fluttering lightly with the wind, before he finished speaking, a loud explosion in the distance took his gaze away.

boom--

boom--

Gorgeous and unrestrained fireworks enveloped the entire city.

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The fleeting brightness, the magnificent brilliance, is like a momentary and blazing love.

The continuously rising fireworks enveloped the figures of the two of them. Pei Xu looked at the sky, and then turned his head to stare at Wen Chan. Wen Chan stared at the fireworks in surprise. A natural and flamboyant smile enveloped his eyes, and he laughed.

"Wen Chan, where's my birthday present?"

Wen Chan didn't hear what Pei Xu said, he put his head on his head and asked loudly.

"What did you say?"

"I said." Pei Xu grabbed Wen Chan's shoulder and asked, "Where's my birthday present?"

The palm was full of heat, the burning bones and the strange feeling made Wen Chan at a loss, but he smiled, folded the willow leaves on the tree, and held them to his lips.

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When the fireworks stopped, the clear and sharp voice smacked between Wen Chan's lips and teeth, and the melody was familiar.

Pei Xu immediately recognized that it was Wen Chan's song for stray animals.

The warm and solemn beginning, the first round of glow after dawn, is firmly and brightly outlined by the notes in the coldness of the night.Wen Chan has curly eyelashes and long and narrow eyes, which are extra attractive when he casually looks at Pei Xu.

The red dress covered him with slenderness and tenderness, and his lips were lightly pursed, two thin pieces.

The fragrance of the grass leaves, the embers of the incense, the empty platform, the railings outside the solemn temple, suitable for me and him who did bad things.

"Happy birthday, Pei Xu."

Wen Chan folded the leaves with his fingers, smiled and tilted his head.

Unexpectedly, Pei Xu looked up at Wen Chan and said:

"No gift, perfunctory."

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What kind of family would give birth to a man like you who doesn't know what to do?

I don't know if I heard that the appearance fee of a great talent is three digits?

Do you think the violin solo tickets are sold out because of who?

You are still not satisfied when I fold leaves and play music for you?

Can the young master's face be bigger than normal?

"Wow, greedy man."

Wen Chan rolled up his sleeves, and threw himself on Pei Xu with a smile, but he staggered when he stepped on the sand and couldn't stand still.

Pei Xu took his arm, cushioned it, and both fell to the ground.

Wen Chan was so frightened that he closed his eyes, pressed his palm on the man's arm, and it took him a long time to recover.

Pei Xu fell to the ground, frowning because of the pain, and when he met Wen Chan's eyes, he quickly hid the pain in his eyes.

"Sorry...I'll get up now."

Wen Chan's mouth was parched, he clutched the little skirt that was about to take off, and frantically moved his paws, when Pei Xu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

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"Don't run away, where is my gift?"

Pei Xu raised his upper body and approached Wen Chan. With one hand on the ground, he held Wen Chan's wrist with the other, pulling him closer.

"I don't have a gift for you." Wen Chan knelt on Pei Xu's waist, he met the man's eyes in confusion, and didn't realize how ambiguous their current posture was.

"I don't care, you're late, and I'm spending my birthday alone."

Pei Xu was relentless.

Wen Chan was in a dilemma, he thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly.

"But I have nothing to give you."

"Yes." Pei Xu stared at him and said solemnly.

He stretched out his hand, and lightly brushed Wen Chan's ear with his fingertips, picked up the rope that tied up his half-length hair, and gently untied it.

Wen Chan's hair spread out, slipped through Pei Xu's fingers, and fell to his ears.

"This is fine."

Pei Xu wrapped the hair rope around his fingertips, wrapping it around his wrist like a precious treasure.

The man's wrist bones protruded, and his thin and distinct knuckles ran over the hair rope, and the thin thread fell and got stuck in his hand.

Wen Chan stared at the worthless scrunchie that was taken from him, feeling as if his heart had been bitten by an ant.

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I have you rounded.

An inexplicable voice said so in his heart.

404

"Hey, isn't your boyfriend coming to see you for your birthday?"

Wen Chan lowered his head and whispered.

The atmosphere was too ambiguous, and Pei Xu stared at him too deeply. Wen Chan subconsciously remembered, but his limbs were weak, his legs were numb, and he couldn't get up.

He had no choice but to find something to say.

"What?" Pei Xu asked back, frowning.

"That mysterious Chinese kitten, your boyfriend."

Hearing this, Pei Xu smiled and seemed to be thinking in a difficult way.

"He has something to do today, so he can't come to accompany me." Pei Xu explained.

For some reason, when Wen Chan heard this sentence, he was relieved for no reason.

Just like a child who did bad things escaped, Wen Chan thought for a second, and felt shameful for thinking like this—just like, Wen Chan really wanted to occupy Pei Xu, a married man.

"You're still willing to have this kind of boyfriend." Wen Chan spoke out inexplicably, and uttered a sentence.

Pei Xu froze for a moment, then chuckled.

His laughing voice was deep and magnetic, with joy in the coldness, which moved Wen Chan's heart.

"No way, who made him my boyfriend?" Pei Xu helped to pull off Wen Chan's skirt, and looked at him tenderly.

"Incompetent at all." Wen Chan muttered, his eyes suddenly felt sour, and his fingers slowly retracted, which was very strange.

"But he's very good, very sweet, and incredibly charming."

When Pei Xu mentioned the mysterious Chinese kitten, his tone was unprecedentedly doting and gentle.

Different from the usual sly and provocative, angry and damn serious tone, like a dazzling star, love is about to overflow.

Wen Chan bit his lower lip, clicked it, and tears suddenly fell down.

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Pei Xu stopped talking when he saw the fainting tear.

There were tears in Wen Chan's eyes, like a cold wind blowing out.

Pei Xu looked at him quietly for a long time before asking.

"Why are you crying?"

Yes, why are you crying?

Maybe it’s because the weather is too cold, the body is uncomfortable, and the ability to empathize suddenly becomes very good. After taking medicine with strong side effects, listen to your story with another person, so that you can empathize with your happiness.

"I feel sorry that you are one year older, and you are one step closer to the hard fate of inheriting hundreds of millions of property."

Wen Chan wiped away his tears, using too much force, his fingers wiped a red mark at the end of his eyes.He thumped Pei Xu's shoulder and said with a smile.

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When Wen Chan looked at Pei Xu with eyes moistened with tears, the sexiness and softness hidden in his bones were fully revealed.

I didn't want to either, but he smiled at me with wet eyes.

I don't want to, but he sits on my waist in a skirt.

I don't want to either, but he doesn't seem to know his own feelings.

I didn't want to either, but he was playing hard to get me.

"I don't want to either..."

Pei Xu raised his hand, his voice was very soft, like the end of music breaking in silence.

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Wen Chan raised his head, his face was pushed sideways, and immediately after, his lips were sucked.

His eyes widened slowly, not just because of nervousness or helplessness, his hands that had nowhere to rest were pressed against his thighs, and the man hugged him into his arms in a polite and intimate gesture.

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Don't cry, I have no resistance to you.

409

One after another, gently and patiently pecking and kissing, like soothing a cat with frizzy hair, making the stiff body gradually soften.Wen Chan snorted, like a kitten purring for comfort, Pei Xu parted slightly and rubbed Wen Chan's forehead.

Wen Chan licked his lower lip, stumbled, grabbed Pei Xu's clothes for a long time, and said:

"You, do you think I'm him?"

Pei Xu was breathing heavily, probably enduring something, his eyes were filled with dark emotions, like a hunter stretching out his claws in the dark.He didn't answer, but pressed Wen Chan's lower lip with his fingers.

Wen Chan knew that he should hide, but he didn't.

It must be the drugs that made him dizzy and irrational. He really wanted to get close to Pei Xu, like a wounded domestic cat, eager to return to its owner's arms.

It must be medicine, Wen Chan thought.

"Are you disgusted?" Pei Xu asked with his arms pulled up, and the hem of his skirt was pulled up a little, exposing Wen Chan's white and strong legs.

Wen Chan didn't answer.

"Can I continue?"

Pei Xu asked again.

When he said this, it was like doing a question:

I have finished the first small question, can I start the second small question?

I have listed the functions, next, can I ask you for a derivative?

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Whether you can continue, Wen Chan's words don't matter, Pei Xu's words don't matter, and the little cat's words matter.

Because when Pei Xu was about to approach him, a strange but familiar feeling enveloped Wen Chan—heartbeat racing, back sweating, hands and feet trembling, and vision blurred.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, and even Wen Chan began to hallucinate, hearing a row of kittens meowing next to his ears.

"no!"

Wen Chan stretched out his hand with a slap, and with all his strength, he slapped Pei Xu's face, almost knocking his nose crooked.

He got up repeatedly, not forgetting to hold down his skirt, and took two staggering steps, which made people tremble with fear.

"Wen Chan, where are you going?"

Pei Xu also tried to stand up, but he just fell and his movements were not very agile.

"I'm going home, I have to go home."

Wen Chan spoke incoherently, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his chest was being torn apart. The unbearable symptoms made him unable to maintain himself. He turned around and spoke quickly before his consciousness disappeared:

"I promised my mom to go back right away, she's coming to pick me up, so I'm going back."

"I can send..." Pei Xu stood up and said.

"No, I can go back by myself." Wen Chan stretched out his hand and pointed at him: "You are here, don't follow."

"But..." Pei Xu looked at him worriedly.

Wen Chan's spine hurt, and the symptoms of shrinkage were more rapid than before. He breathed hard, interrupting Pei Xu.

"No but, happy birthday."

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Please, please, don't be in front of Pei Xu.

Wen Chan stumbled, he was glad that Pei Xu didn't follow, he had no time to worry about more, such as how a person who just kissed him would let him leave alone.

He hid in the bushes, a dark corner that Pei Xu couldn't see, it seemed to be the place where he came.

His vision gradually became blurred, Wen Chan leaned against the back of the tree, closed his eyes, and groped for a tail ring.

It fell from his tail when he became a human just now.

His bones ached, his body was sore and weak, and his strength gradually disappeared.

Don't let Pei Xu know.

Before he fell into a coma, Wen Chan thought so.

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Ashin waited in the parking lot for a long time, until the shadow of his young master appeared in the distance, he got out of the car and approached.

Pei Xu held a sleeping little black cat in his arms. He was lovingly picking the weed leaves off the kitten's body. The cat's tail hung from Pei Xu's hand, and the metal tail ring flashed a cold light under the street lamp.

"Master, is this...?"

Ashin was dumbfounded.

His young master went up the mountain and picked up another cat and brought it home?

"A disobedient birthday present."

Pei Xu smiled, got in the car and sat down.

"Go back and find Dr. Chen for me, my kitten may be sick."

The young master ordered so.

The little black cat is sleeping soundly, snoring and looking tired.

Pei Xu touched Mao Mao's head, and saw the kitten stretched out its paws, hooking his fingers, sticky to prevent him from leaving.

When they got home, Pei Xu pointed to the red cloth on the rear seat and ordered:

"Help me send this skirt to Longjiang for dry cleaning."

Ashin blinked, unable to turn his head around, and only said yes.

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One, lady, skirt?

It looks like a cheap product of 100 pieces from a certain treasure,

Are you going to send it to a high-end dealer for dry cleaning?

Hiss, as expected of the young master.

Ashin was surprised.