he's a cat, demon

At dawn, Miao Wu woke up, he was held in Zhao Mao's arms, his naked skin pressed against each other, warm and comfortable.

Zhao Mao looks cold and hard, he looks aggressive when he is not smiling, but has a sunny temperament when he smiles.

Miao Wu likes his stinky face when he is serious, his smile when he relaxes, his frown when he can't argue with himself, his helpless eyes when he occasionally looks at him cheating, his broad shoulders, His big strong hands... love everything about him.

Looking at Zhao Mao's sleeping face like this, Miao Wu fell asleep again in a daze.

When he woke up again, it was already bright outside, and he was the only one left on the bed.

Miao Wu touched the warm quilt by his side, and knew that it was not long since he got up, and the originally happy mood suddenly plummeted when he found no one around him.

After such a night, Zhao Mao was able to get up and go out without saying a word, Miao Wu couldn't tell what was wrong in his heart.

It can be said that the sensitivity is a bit hypocritical, but he can't control his emotions.

Raising his arms to cover his eyes, Miao Wu closed them, took a few deep breaths to adjust his mood.

Just when he was about to get up and get out of bed, the door opened with a creak, and Zhao Mao came in with breakfast.

Seeing that he was awake, Zhao Mao grinned: "Are you awake? Are you hungry, come over for breakfast."

In fact, Yao Yao has cultivated to their level, and his desire for food is not as strong as before, but Miao Wu didn't intend to discourage Zhao Mao's enthusiasm, so he got up and got out of bed and came to the table, and took the porcelain bowl from him.

The strong aroma reminded Miao Wu of the delicacies that Zhao Mao cooked for himself when the two were in the human world.

"You made it?" Miao Wu took a sip of the soup from the spoon and asked Zhao Mao.

Zhao Mao nodded: "There are two more fish here."

Miao Wu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, the smile on his brows couldn't be hidden, Zhao Mao saw that he was in a good mood at the moment, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth easily.

"After eating, I'll take you out for a stroll." Zhao Mao said while shaving the fish bones for Miao Wu.

Of course, Miao Wu didn't need to deal with the fish bones, but seeing that Zhao Mao was happy, he didn't say anything.

"The battle of the eclipse moon has just ended. There are many celebrations in the city these two days, and it is very lively. You have been staying at home for so long in Boneless City, and you have never gone out for a stroll. You can take this opportunity to experience the customs of our dog monsters." Zhao Mao is obviously not a talkative person at ordinary times, but now he doesn't know why he keeps talking, "The so-called marrying a chicken follows the chicken and marrying a dog follows the dog. From now on, you will be the daughter-in-law of our dog clan..."

Hearing what he said, Miao Wu was unhappy: "I will marry you, the old man is shameless."

"Old guy?" Zhao Mao, who was suddenly called by such a title, stopped his hands, looked at Miao Wu, and waited for his explanation.

After drinking the soup, Miao Wu smacked his mouth arrogantly: "Isn't he an old guy who is over 100 years old?"

Zhao Mao looked at his glossy red lips, swallowed, and kissed him according to his heart.

"You are about the same age as me, then we are... an old husband and wife."

Miao Wu was choked by his words and was speechless for a moment.

Zhao Mao looked at him and smiled, and fed the fish in his hand to his mouth: "Stop talking, eat the fish first."

Miao Wu glared at him, held the chopsticks in his mouth, swallowed the fish, and purposely stuck out his tongue to lick the clean chopsticks.

The tip of Yan Hong's tongue swept across the chopsticks, Zhao Mao looked at Miao Wu's eyes instantly warmed up, and at the same time his chest tightened, but he could only smile helplessly, stretched out his hand and pinched Miao Wu's cheek: "Do you still want to go out?"

Miao Wu didn't care much and replied to him: "I'm free."

As soon as these words came out, Miao Wu was picked up by Zhao Mao and thrown on the bed.

The most indispensable thing for a monster is energy, and the two of them struggled until the evening before they managed to pack up and go out.