It was getting late, Zhao Miaomiao got up and was about to leave, when she turned her head and saw the white fluffy nest sleeping in the grass.
The surrounding air is a little bit colder.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Miaomiao took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve, spread it out and covered the little white cat.
The little white cat snored and fell asleep happily.
Zhao Miaomiao's eyebrows and eyes fluttered, and when he was sleeping, she touched his head.
Seeing her behavior in the space, the puppy couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Can his host's habit of petting animals be changed?
Zhao Miaomiao slipped away after masturbating without the slightest hesitation.
Not long after she left, the little white cat woke up from a deep sleep.
He shook his body, stood up and arched his back, raised his buttocks high, and stretched himself.
The white handkerchief fell from his body on the grass, the little white cat froze for a moment, and leaned over to sniff it.
The glass in his eyes flickered slightly, then he opened his mouth, bit the veil and walked away.
He shuttled through the bamboo forest until he came to a towering mountain wall.
The little white cat touched the mountain wall with its head, suddenly a blue light flashed on the mountain wall, and a strange rune flashed.
The little white cat jumped in.
The rune disappeared, and everything looked so peaceful.
The little white cat landed steadily on the ground. Just in front of him stood a courtyard filled with various flowers.
He quietly jumped up the steps on a catwalk, and took a look into the house.
Through the white gauze, one could faintly see a man in a snow-white robe sitting there. In front of him was a low table with a board of chess pieces placed on it.
A pair of bony white fingers were holding a white ball and it was slowly falling down, making a slight sound.
The man's ink-like black hair was tied neatly with a hosta, revealing a slender and fair neck.
His placket was layered and layered, neatly wrapped around his lean body, and he was covered with a spotless robe.
As soon as the wind blew, the face like a crown jade was exposed from behind the white gauze.
The little white cat was short and tried to avoid it.
"Are you willing to come back?" The other party's voice sounded at the right time, and the beautiful voice like pearls fell into the little white cat's ears.
The little white cat had no choice but to walk in dejectedly, stepped on the wooden board vigorously, then sat opposite the man, let go of its mouth, and put the white handkerchief on the ground.
"You went out to steal fish again?" the man continued.
"What is stealing? All the fish in Yunhai Xianmen belong to meow, so there is nothing you can't eat." Xiaobaimiao said unconvinced.
His voice was clear and pleasant, like a teenager.
"Who said it belonged to you?" The man raised his eyes and glanced at him, "The Yunhai Xianmen belongs to your father and me."
"Hmph, what belongs to you old man is mine." The little white cat smacked its mouth and said bluntly.
He raised his cat's paw and patted it on the table, angrily said, "When will I be able to return to a human body! It's been three hundred years!"
"Soon, you will recover when my medicine is ready." The man said absently.
"When will the mother wake up?" Xiaobai asked meowingly.
The man's fingers paused, his eyes were a bit sad, and he just said calmly, "It should be soon."
"Hurry up, hurry up! You always say hurry up! Mother has never woken up since she was lying on the bed!" The little white cat yelled angrily, and swept the chess pieces off the table with one paw. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com