The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

The warm breath of Fengchuan River blew by the young man's ears, and the flirtatious and ambiguous words spread into the young man's ears, itching and a little numb, and the white and tender ears under the wet long hair immediately trembled a few times.

"Crack-"

Feng Chuanhe pulled the slide, and the bullet was loaded.

Goblin: "???!!"

Meow meow meow?Why is this man like this!

But Fengchuanhe is like this, everyone is drowning, he didn't think about how to save the other party, he just pointed his gun at the boy's ass, poked it a few times with the gun, and said: "It's just a matter of pulling the trigger. .”

The hair all over the boy's body stood up, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't hold it anymore. The water stuck in his throat made a "beep" sound like a faucet, and it was all sprayed on Fengchuanhe's face——

Fengchuanhe: "..."

The boy opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped up on the spot in fright, but his legs were weak and he fell back to the grass. He took a few steps back, and a pair of ears popped out from the fright, trembling: "...Yes, I'm sorry. "

It is true that the young man is not good at water, but he is still a mature cat after all, so it is impossible for him to easily drown and die. Just now, he was just afraid that the man would shoot him again, so he pretended to be dead and did not dare to open his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the other party still wanted to hit him, and the mouth was aimed at him.

It's also horrible.

The young man couldn't help but was about to cry, he escaped with great difficulty, but who knew that he kindly saved a man but bumped into the other man's muzzle.

Feng Chuanhe saw hazy water vapor rising from his beautiful eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and his long eyelashes trembled. There was an indescribable charm that made Feng Chuanhe swallow his throat involuntarily.

He suspected that the little goblin might have activated some enchanting sorcery, so he took a gun at him as a matter of course, and asked inexplicably, "What are you doing with your red eyes? Did I bully you?"

juvenile:"……"

He was really wronged, the kind that he couldn't even express his suffering.

The young man was afraid that he would be annoyed by him when he cried, so when he was angry, he just "bang" and finished, so he stared at him with red eyes, and explained to him obediently: "I was wrong... I didn't do anything bad, really ...You have to believe me...I saved you, you fell...in the grass, I brought you here...I will, I will buy you some sweets..."

It was a soft and green voice, extremely sweet and soft.

Feng Chuanhe wiped the water from his face, stared at his furry ears, and squinted his eyes: "...you are not an ordinary cat."

Even cat demons can be divided into many types.

"Hmm..." The young man blinked blankly, his fluffy ears trembled a few times, and a tail jumped out from the top of his buttocks. It was very beautiful, shook it a few times, and then stared at the man's handsome face. Said obediently, "Ordinary cats can't become smart..."

Fengchuanhe: "..."

President Feng frowned: "Are you bickering with me?"

The young man looked at him blankly: "...What is arguing?"

"..." Feng Chuanhe took a deep breath, and looked him up and down with indescribable eyes. Seeing his ignorant appearance, his IQ is probably just mature, and his spiritual intelligence is not yet complete. kind of.

However, he couldn't see the opponent's cultivation.

Is it because it's really too weak, and it doesn't have much cultivation?

Feng Chuanhe frowned: "What's your name?"

"Well," the boy said obediently and softly, "Yu...Yu..."

"Fish?" Feng Chuanhe interrupted him, "I didn't say, you are a cat, you eat fish, you still have the nerve to call yourself a fish? What about your dignity as a cat? You are worthy of those you eat into your stomach." fish?"

The boy immediately widened his eyes and roared angrily: "Meow!"

"It's not a fish!" The boy corrected angrily and urgently, "It's Yu!"

Fengchuanhe was puzzled: "Aren't they all fish?"

The young man snorted in his heart a little angrily, but he didn't dare to act rashly when faced with his gun, and obediently said, "It's more than every year..."

"Not bad," Feng Chuanhe raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at the little elf and teasing, "There are still fish every year, it really is the cat's ambition."

juvenile:"……"

The young man felt aggrieved, his two white hairy ears drooped down, and the two paws on his legs stretched out towards the man to take his hand, but he was a little timid, so he had to stop, obediently and softly Said: "You... Give me your hand, and I will write it for you."

"Huh?" Feng Chuanhe narrowed his eyes vigilantly.

This little elf wanted to take advantage of him again.

I really don't want to let go of a chance.

After slandering in his heart, Feng Chuanhe still stretched out his hand.

"Hmm..." The young man didn't expect him to be so eloquent, so he blinked his eyes in surprise, and then looked at him worriedly. After making sure that he wouldn't be angry, he dared to take his hand carefully and touched it. The man's slender hands were cold, "It's so beautiful..."

Feng Chuanhe: "What?"

A little blush appeared on the tips of the young man's ears: "Your hands are so beautiful..."

People are also super nice...

Feng Chuanhe sneered nonchalantly: "Oh."

Deliberately flirting with him, complimenting him, and instigating the enemy's heart, the appearance of being ignorant not long ago may be pretending, she is really a scheming fairy.

Feng Chuanhe's heart was full of palace fights, but his eyes fell on the boy's fluffy ears, which were very beautiful and looked soft, which made him want to masturbate a few times to see how it felt.

However, the soft touch from the palm and a little numbness attracted his gaze away, and he saw the boy wrote the word "Yu".

He also told him a little happily: "It's this Yu..."

"...Mmm." Feng Chuanhe responded and stared at him.

After a while, he asked softly, "Just one word?"

"No, there is one more word," said the boy, "Miao!"

Feng Chuanhe recovered from the state of being absent-minded from the boy's smile, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I asked your name, what are you meowing?"

Not long ago it was a fish, and now it's a meow. He wondered if this little elf came here to show off to him on purpose, so as to seriously shake the enemy's heart.

"It's not meow, it's Miao!" The boy corrected earnestly, his soft and unique voice was slightly milky, "It's Miao with a lot of water!"

This time Fengchuanhe understood: "...a lot of water?"

"Yes, Yu Yumiao!" The young man smiled happily, his eyes were bent, a little naive, he obediently shook the beautiful tail behind him, and said obediently, "Yu Miao, my name is Yu Miao! "

Feng Chuanhe stared at the boy's sweet smile, and then at his dangling tail. He really wanted to stroke his tail, pull his ears, and pinch his white and tender face. very soft.

"Well," Yu Miao asked him in a low voice, "what's your name?"

Feng Chuanhe pursed his lips that had been blown dry by the evening wind, licked the cracks between his lips, and tasted a faint sweetness, and suddenly remembered the soft lips of a young boy not long ago, and the protruding Adam's apple on his neck rolled slightly , reached out and pinched his soft face, and smiled meaningfully: "Little fairy, remember, my name is Fengchuanhe."