[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

In Strange's eyes, this british short was really cute and small, staring at its big wet eyes, except for a small cry at him at first, then it squatted stiffly on the spot.If you don't look carefully, you may think it's an extremely realistic felt doll.

Although Strange knew that if he laughed now, the little squirrel in front of him would probably disappear from his eyes in an instant in embarrassment, but Strange really couldn't help it.

He stood still and didn't approach, but there was an obvious smile on his face, and this smile even occupied a place in his eyes.

"Winnie, what are you doing?"

Strange found that he really didn't understand the way Winnie's brain was thinking, which sometimes made him feel depressed, but sometimes gave him a surprise surprise.She apologized to him for what happened a few days ago, but Strange didn't even realize what it was at first.

Did that matter bother her so much?

Even the idea that somehow came to her at the end, to take her Animagus form, a delightful little squirrel.Did she think that this might soften his heart and make him more likely to forgive her?

The corners of Strange's mouth almost reached the ears.

He found that Miss Winnie's loveliness is always revealed in some special places, but she captures your heart quickly and accurately with an unconscious gesture.

Turning into a cat, the original five senses were different again. Winnie felt that the smile in the man's voice was so obvious that even the ending sounds of words rose briskly.They were supposed to be melodious like a bright violin piece, but instead they were like a group of small meteorites hitting her ears with precision.

Winnie shook the tips of her ears abruptly.

Especially after Strange asked her, Winnie felt that she now wished for an apparition to disappear in place.

God, what was she doing, she turned into an Animagus in front of Stephen with a flick of her head.Wasn't his own embarrassment enough the last time he broke the secret?

Winnie let out a cry of depression and grief, buried her head in her forelimbs, and her whole furry body shrank into a ball.

She didn't leave immediately, but huddled into a ball covering her ears.Strange smiled secretly when he saw it, and with light and quick steps, he wrapped the English short on the ground in his arms.

Then, Strange saw that the cat's eyes, which were already round, opened even wider, full of human wonder.Sensing Winnie's attempt to jump out of his arms, Strange lightly squeezed the raised cat ears.

"Going to run again, huh?"

As he said that, his attitude was as calm as holding an ordinary cat, and he turned around and sat on the chair Winnie had just sat on.

Except for picking her up and pinching her ears at the beginning, Strange didn't do any unnecessary actions.He really wanted to stroke the hairs on Xiaoying's short back, and smooth them out.Strange has learned many cat-handling skills without a teacher.But if he really did this, it is estimated that Winnie would be stunned on the spot, and would not say a word to him for a long time afterwards.

Even Strange coughed uncomfortably after this idea popped into his head.

After all, the cat in front of him actually has a human mind and soul.Caressing Yingshort's back is actually like gently rubbing down her spine one by one.

But the hunter will not show cowardice in front of his prey.

Strange turned Winnie, who was in his arms, to face him.

"I remember the last time I took a certain cat home, and she listened to my thoughts all night."

Strange casually teased Winnie with a certain episode of getting along with him when he turned into a cat, and as expected, Ying Short, who stepped on his leg, yelled anxiously at him.

Strange's smile never stopped from the beginning to the end, and his arms around Winnie tightened slightly.

"Well, I forgive you. You always get special treatment from Strange."

He purposely dragged his voice to say that, in fact, the remaining dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared long ago.Where is he still angry?

"But you're right. I won't dare to make fun of my hands in front of you next time. Now I'm hoping that Potion Master Winnie will heal my hands as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he turned his right hand upside down and spread it out, revealing the bottle of Felicity Elixir in his palm.Before he had time to put it away, he saw Winnie in Animagus form, so that he held Winnie in his palm when he held Winnie.

Along with Strange, Winnie's eyes moved to the Felix Elixir that was very close to her. The bottle that was thought to be very small at first felt magnified several times when it turned into a cat. The glossy Felicia also looks more obvious with the slight shaking of the bottle.

He asked Winnie, "You just said that taking a sip of Felicity Elixir can make you extra lucky, right?"

The British shorthair cat raised its head and nodded at him humanely.

Strange smiled suddenly.In fact, his smile has never stopped, but in Winnie's view, his eyes at this time are carrying billions of stars.

It shook her heart more than the last second of any moment.

Strange uncorked the bottle, heeded the advice Winnie gave him earlier, and took only a small sip.

Winnie didn't understand the intention of Strange's move. Why did he drink Felicia now? Is there anything he wants to use luck to accomplish now?Confused, Winnie couldn't help but yelled at him twice.

Strange, who drank Felicia, changed the bottle of Felicia into a thin silver chain, and this precious bottle of potion instantly became a small and exquisite decoration, which Strange hung on his between the neck.

He lifted Yingshou, who was stepping on his leg, to the level of his eyes with a gentle force that would not hurt her, and then, leaning over, the two thin lips gently touched Yingshen with the heat of the human body. On the lips of a short cat.The wet breath between the lips and teeth sprayed gently on Winnie's face.

Even the cat's whiskers were kissed.

"Little cat, then you said that I, who drank Felicia, now express my love to Miss Winnie Stuart, how likely is it that she will accept it?"

He seemed to regard the cat in his arms as the real cat raised by Miss Winnie, and said with a smile.

All the stars fell in his eyes, because there was a brighter light.It is ardent love that illuminates him.

"Winnie, what do you think?"

The author has something to say: it’s so short... um... (I was wrong) Every time I write about the emotional drama, I get stuck and put the plot tomorrow

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