Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Mo Ziqi was taken aback by her action, and his chest was soft by her little hair, and his heart beat faster than he could tell.

"Meow?" He touched her small body through his clothes, his handsome face turned red, and he was indescribably ashamed.

"Meow." There is a ghost meow.

Fat Maoer was afraid, this trembling, trembling continuously in his arms.

Looking at the lump on his chest, Mo Ziqi blushed deeply.

This action was too ugly and indecent, and it was the first time that Mo Ziqi felt embarrassed in front of others.

He really wanted to get her out, but the cat looked terrified, and he couldn't bear it anymore. After struggling in every possible way, he had to let her stay like this, and then looked at her with cold eyes that didn't match her face at all. To the person who suddenly appeared in the hall.

The visitor was dressed in a windbreaker, with a tall and elegant figure, an extraordinary handsome appearance, and a neutral beauty between a man and a woman.

When Mo Ziqi saw the other person's eyebrows, he recognized who she was——Tang Qiaoqiao.

Five years later, Tang Qiaoqiao is already an adult woman, and she has an indescribably cold aura on her body. If it wasn't for her female attire, it would be easy for people to mistake her for an adult man.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't look at Mo Ziqi, but at the lump in his chest. She stretched out her hand and said two formulas. The little wolf and the fat cat fainted at the same time.

After fainting, the fat cat slid down from Mo Ziqi's chest, along his chest to his lower abdomen, and the soft hair brushed against Mo Ziqi's skin, making his handsome face even redder, and even his pointed ears followed by red.

With a dark red handsome face, he turned around in embarrassment, avoiding Tang Qiaoqiao's gaze, bent slightly, and took out the fat cat from his arms.

When Fat Cat was pulled out, the wet and cold tip of his nose brushed against the skin of his lower abdomen. The tingling sensation made him tremble again, and his heart beat several beats faster.

"Why are you here?" Mo Ziqi turned his head and asked with a serious look, but only he knew how fast his heart was beating and how uncomfortable he was.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him with an unclear expression, and glanced coldly at the tips of his red ears.

Then he stretched out his hand and looked at the fat cat in his arms: "Show me."

Mo Ziqi handed over the fat cat.

The limp cat was held in the palm of Tang Qiaoqiao's one hand, and with her other hand, she secretly swept the fat cat's body from head to toe with divine power.

"I just saw your message yesterday." Tang Qiaoqiao checked Fat Cat's body while explaining why she came back here suddenly.

When Mo Ziqi heard the words, his eyes were clear, and then he nodded, and said with some sincerity, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's not for you." Tang Qiaoqiao gave him a cold look, seeing that his ears were still red, and his eyes flickered again and again.

"She's fine, and the lost spirit has returned." After checking Fat Cat's body, Tang Qiaoqiao said, her eyes fell on Mo Ziqi again, and some dim light flashed: "I miss her." Do you want to be a human again?"

A new life?

What do you mean?

Mo Ziqi's face changed drastically, and he looked at Tang Qiaoqiao excitedly.

"She has paid off your debts from previous lives, and your sinful debts have been paid off, so I can help her return to her original place." Tang Qiaoqiao continued without waiting for his answer.