he's a cat, demon

A fox that looks like a cat, as soon as Zhao Mao said this, Miao Wu suddenly had the feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds and mist.

No wonder, no wonder why he didn't like Cheng Le, it turned out that he was really not the same kind!

Zhao Mao saw that Miao Wu was suspicious of Cheng Le: "Are you not sure if he is a cat?"

Miao Wu: "Don't worry about this matter, I know it well."

After speaking, Miao Wu got up and left Zhao Mao's room, and went back to the room alone.

After taking a simple bath, Miao Wu went to bed early and soon fell asleep.

As he expected, the night when Zhao Mao was not by his side, the nightmare struck again.

This time Miao Wu was in a deep cave, looking at the stalactites of various colors hanging upside down, Miao Wu's eyes flashed with amazement, this place is so beautiful.

But the silence was only for a moment, and soon the familiar abnormal sound came from not far away. Miao Wu approached and found that this time it was Xiaojizai and Zhao Mao who were confronting each other.

Another obvious disparity in strength and weakness.

Seeing Miao Wu's arrival, the little chick chirped excitedly.

The reason why the dream affects Miao Wu's emotions in reality is because in the dream his knowledge and feelings are all under control, as if he really faced the scene where Zhao Mao broke with himself, he was shocked and sad.

But at the same time, it was these few dreams that made Miao Wu discover that Zhao Mao's betrayal would make him so heartbroken.

Although he knew that he was not Zhao Mao's opponent, Miao Wu stood in front of Xiao Jizai again as usual several times, confronting Zhao Mao.

However, what was different this time was that when Miao Wu met Zhao Mao's blade, the long sword transformed from demon power in his hand flew straight towards the little chicken who was protected by him behind him.

The long sword penetrated the little chicken's body one step faster than the blade.

In an instant, white light flashed, and the surrounding scenery changed from a deep cave to a seaside cliff.

Miao Wu stepped on the soft green grass, looked at Cheng Le who was kneeling on the ground, with malice in his eyes: "Cheng Le? What's wrong with you?"

"Brother...you know?" Cheng Le's mouth was bloody, it was obvious that Miao Wu's sword had caused him substantial damage.

Miao Wu turned cold: "Don't call me brother, I'm a cat, but I don't know what you are."

Cheng Le's face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "You...that dog monster told you?" Miao Wu couldn't possibly see through his identity, otherwise he wouldn't have endured himself for so many years, the only accident was that dog monster.

Miao Wu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? You admit that you are not of my race?"

Cheng Le lowered his eyes, avoiding Miao Wu's gaze: "I just like the warmth my mother and brother bring me."

"Don't say such disgusting words." Miao Wu didn't believe him anymore. "What's your purpose? I'm just an ordinary cat demon with even weaker demon power than you. You tried your best to come to me and tried every means to win me over. trust, I don't believe you have nothing else to do."

A hurt expression crossed Cheng Le's face: "So you've been looking at me like this?"

Miao Wu pursed his lips. Although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to have softened his heart. After all, apart from those mischievous ulterior motives, Cheng Le never really hurt him.

"Forget it, I don't care if you are a cat demon or a fox demon, as long as you promise not to play tricks on me in the future, I will not drive you away because we grew up together." Miao Wu said magnanimously.

However, Cheng Le didn't accept his favor, as if Miao Wu was a heartless man, he asked hurtfully, "You still want to drive me away?"

Miao Wu rolled his eyes: "Can you think about what you have done?" In addition to the serious crime of concealing his identity, Miao Wu's patience with Cheng Le is now in jeopardy.

Cheng Le was so angry that he coughed a few times and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Okay, I'll go, don't regret it."

After leaving such a sentence, Cheng Le turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in front of Miao Wu.

Miao Wu: "..." Isn't he the one who should be angry?What kind of arrogant Cheng Le is this?

Waking up the next day, Miao Wu went to the scene and found that Cheng Le had already left.

Seeing him coming alone, Zhao Mao walked up to him and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah." Miao Wu nodded, "He's gone, don't leave him alone."

Zhao Mao looked at him with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Miao Wu: "Don't worry about me, I don't have a good relationship with that guy."

Zhao Mao saw that his expression was relaxed and he was really not affected, so he nodded and stopped asking.

"Hey, let me ask you a question." Miao Wu approached Zhao Mao and said.

"what?"

"If one day I disagree with you, will you hurt me?"

Zhao Mao knew that he was affected by those dreams: "I will never hurt you." He would rather hurt himself than point the blade at him.

Five days later, the recording ended successfully. Miao Wu and Zhao Mao returned to the company to report with their agents, and listened to Tao Wen arrange their next itinerary.

Miao Wu has a full schedule of work in the second half of the year, with two TV drama protagonists, six talk shows, and three reality shows.

On the other hand, Zhao Mao, because neither the movie nor the reality show has been aired yet, so there is only one reality show and one supporting role in the TV series.

Back home, Xiao Jizai was watching TV at Zhao Mao's house. Seeing the two of them coming back, he immediately jumped off the sofa and ran to the door to hug Miao Wu's thigh.

"Mom and Dad, you are back!"

Miao Wu: "..." It didn't feel like calling them separately before, but now it's too strange to call them mom and dad together.

But Miao Wu knew that Xiao Jizai's bad habit was not easy to change, so he didn't say anything, but asked, "Are you being good these days?"

Little Chicken nodded: "I'm very good, Feng Lin can testify."

Zhao Mao patted his little head and took out a small bag: "Good performance, I will give you a reward."

Miao Wu raised his eyebrows, when did this guy go shopping for gifts?

Xiaojizai took the gift from Zhao Mao, opened it, and found that it was a set of dinosaur models.

"Wow! Dad, how do you know that I like this? I love you!" Little Chick is a very sweet kid.

Miao Wu glanced at Zhao Mao: "When did you buy it?"

"The day before you come back." Zhao Mao smiled at him.

Miao Wu was stunned by the way his lips curled up suddenly, and by the time he realized, Zhao Mao had already entered the room with the little chick.

Feng Lin was making dinner in the kitchen when he saw them coming back and said, "Dinner will be ready soon."

When eating Feng Lin's craftsmanship, Miao Wu sighed: "Are all the men of your dog and demon clan so virtuous? If you can fight and make a living, you are very popular in the demon world, right?"

Feng Lin snorted: "These are basic skills, and you will find them rare only after you get used to living in the human world."

Miao Wu bit his chopsticks: "Oh? It sounds like life in the demon world is very hard."

Feng Lin just wanted to say that of course it would not be easy, but was interrupted by his own general.

"It's not bitter." Zhao Mao said, "I will take you there in the future."

Clap——Feng Lin dropped his chopsticks.

Miao Wu smiled slightly: "Who said that I want to go to the demon world with you?"

The little chick who had turned into a human form sat on a chair obediently eating his rice. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the two of them: "Is it the demon world? I want to go!"

Miao Wu knocked on his head: "Idiot." Do you know what reserve is?

A smile flashed in Zhao Mao's eyes, and he picked up chopsticks and vegetables for Xiaojizai, but he didn't say anything else.

In the evening, when he returned to his own home at the opposite door, and coaxed the little chicken to fall asleep, Miao Wu quietly slipped back to Zhao Mao's room.

Hearing the sound of cat paws pawing at the door on the balcony of the bedroom, Zhao Mao got up and opened the door to let him in.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Mao wondered why he just left and came back.

Miao Wu changed back into human form and lay down on his bed: "I'm leaving tomorrow to film."

After getting acquainted until now, they accidentally collaborated on reality shows and movies continuously. The two have never been separated. Miao Wu just returned home and suddenly realized that there will be no overlap in the work of the two. Isn't that going to be separated for a long time?

"I know." Zhao Mao sat down beside him, leaned slightly, supported the mattress with one hand, and lowered his head to look at him.

Miao Wu also looked at him, the two were speechless for a moment.

Just when Zhao Mao straightened up and was about to sit at the table, Miao Wu suddenly said, "I remember that your latest work will be scheduled for next month."

"That's right." Zhao Mao nodded, which was stated in the schedule Tao Wen gave him.

"Then you have nothing to do these days?" Miao Wu looked at him with round cat eyes full of hints.

However, Zhao Mao was very puzzled: "It is like this."

Miao Wu was angry, wouldn't this idiot take the initiative to accompany him to work? !

Seeing that he was taking a deep breath as if he was angry with him, and didn't want to talk to him for the time being, Zhao Mao frowned slightly, and when he was about to pull him up from the bed to talk, Miao Wu stretched out his arms around his neck and fell down. down.

Afraid of being crushed by the opponent, Zhao Mao exerted a little force on the arm supporting the mattress, and stopped at a distance of only a finger away from Miao Wu.

Miao Wu looked at him, her glass-like eyes lowered, her eyes fell on his lips, and she kissed him proactively.

Zhao Mao's eyes widened slightly, he was very surprised by Miao Wu's initiative, but instead of retreating, he relaxed his arms, pressed his body lightly on Miao Wu's body, and intertwined with his lips and teeth.

The temperature in the room rose sharply, and Miao Wu's initiative seemed to open a floodgate for Zhao Mao. The desire and extravagance in his body were like a beast out of the cage, ferocious and uncontrollable.

The thin t-shirt was opened by the warm hands, Miao Wu flinched a bit, inserted and pressed her fingers into the thick black hair of the man on her body, when she was kissed ecstasy, she still thought, Zhao Mao This guy, it doesn't matter if his muscles are harder than him, but his hair is even harder than him.

Heavy panting rang in his ears, Miao Wu felt sweat slipping down his neck, the weather was actually very cool at night, but now the temperature in the room was rising steadily.

Miao Wu squinted to look at the incandescent lamp above his head, and groaned and groaned unconsciously from his lips.

The tall figure quickly covered Miao Wu's sight again, so that he could only see his appearance, and the black eyes that were always calm at the moment set off turbulent waves, as if they were about to submerge him.

It was rare to break the calmness on the man's face, seeing the bone-destroying lust in the other's eyebrows and eyes, the corners of Miao Wu's mouth raised slightly, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

He likes Zhao Mao because he looks out of control.

However, the moment of indulgence was only a few minutes, and the half-closed door was pushed open by Feng Lin who didn't know it.

"General..."

What the hell! ! !

Aren't those two rolled into a ball on the bed my own general and the cat demon?

"I'm sorry, I'll be leaving right away." Feng Lin shouted in a sharp voice, and left immediately.

boom--

The door is closed.

For a moment, there were only two people in the room gasping for breath one after another.

Zhao Mao stopped the hand that was about to reach out to the waist of the person below him, and looked at Miao Wu's eyes becoming clear again.

Miao Wu looked at him, supported the mattress with his right hand, exerted a little force on his waist, turned over, pressed Zhao Mao, who did not resist, behind him, sat on his hard belly, and pressed one hand on his chest Don't let him get up.

"Do you know what to say now?" Miao Wu's eyebrows were faintly seductive, and his tone was full of pride.

Reason returned to the brain, Zhao Mao considered for a moment, looked at the little guy above his head, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

"Do you still need an assistant?" he asked.