Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

A patch of mottled white flashed in front of him, Yan Dong slowly opened his eyes, only feeling a thousand weight on his eyelids.

This scene...

He narrowed his eyes and shook his ears, tentatively stretched out his claws and poked forward.

"Your Majesty, we can think of other ways, please don't use this method!"

The boy shook his head, and gently removed Shang Ying's hand on his arm.

Obviously she didn't use much force, but she couldn't resist the boy's movements at all.

Shang Ying let go of her hand slowly, she lowered her head, and her beautiful fingers grasped feebly in the void.

There was hardly any blood on the young man's delicate face, it was as pale as if it would disappear at any moment.

The little cat felt a slight pain in the heart.

He looked around in confusion, and flicked the big tail behind him twice.

Obviously, this should still be a piece of memory that I lost.

At that time, I... what would I do?

The air was silent for a long time, and the lips of the three people behind her almost collapsed into a straight line.

The young man laughed suddenly, and his voice became lighter: "Okay, I'm still fine now, look at you like this."

It was fine if he didn't say that, but when he said it, Cheng An's eyes turned red.

The young man looked around and suddenly asked, "Did he not come?"

"That low-level soldier who was promoted by you?"

Shang Ying took a deep breath to control her emotions, but there was still some obvious indignation in her voice: "No, Your Majesty, you have only known him for a few years, why should you care about him?"

The boy shook his head helplessly: "I'm not... Forget it, let's not talk about this."

He looked towards the sky, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, obviously he still had some thoughts about that "him".

But within two seconds the boy had already adjusted his emotions: "Cheer up, too, the world is turning around without me, and besides, I may not come back, right?"

"Your Majesty, you don't need to comfort us," Cheng An bit his lips, his eyes were as red as rabbits, but he said in his mouth, "We all know what's going on - but I really beg you, please think again ?”

"In the future, you won't have to live such a life of wandering." The young man didn't answer directly, but shook his head instructing him, "I've worked hard for you all these years."

As if he was afraid of being interrupted, he continued without stopping: "That man is a good seed, so don't make things difficult for him."

By the end, he was speaking more and more slowly.

Shang Ying bit her lip and said unwillingly: "Your Majesty, what if we pooled our strength together? We can always defeat the God of Creation. We have nothing else to ask but you to live well."

That power was too daunting. After saying this, Shang Ying looked around with some lingering fear.

The young man shook his head.

"Kings……"

Cheng An started sobbing directly, and the expressions of the remaining few people were not very good-looking.

The little cat tilted its head in doubt, and the whole cat squatted on the ground, flicking its big fluffy tail left and right.

His claws wanted to touch the boy, but they passed through the void.

It's all phantom.

After a long while, the young man waved his hand and raised the corners of his lips to reveal a slight smile: "Okay, don't make it look like this is parting from life and death, I will find a way to come back, okay?"

Shang Ying said with trembling lips: "Come back? Don't comfort us anymore, he is so..."

Cheng An also gritted his teeth: "Just wait a little longer, maybe we will have the ability to rival him soon, and we will fight side by side by then, and there must be other ways!"

"I can wait, but this world can't wait anymore," the boy blinked, "But I didn't lie to you, I read a method from a book a few days ago..."

He turned around and saw four people with red eyes, and suddenly choked up when they reached their throats.

Seeing this scene, who can not be moved.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to control his emotions: "Okay, I will give you a promise."

The boy turned his head again, his blue eyes looked towards the sky, and a corner of his wide white robe was blown up by the wind.

"When the world returns to peace and stability, I will come back here, and then I will take the initiative to find you—"

"OK?"

It's hard to describe what kind of feeling this is. The strong sense of déjà vu makes the kitty buzz in his head, and he is in a trance.

He bit his paw and wanted to study it carefully, but his mind was blank, only the time he got along with them these days was still vivid in his memory.

What's going on!

He almost collapsed.

The little cat in the dream was particularly sensitive. Those people didn't look back, but he felt a strange gaze and looked back as if feeling something.

In the mist, a young man with a slightly youthful appearance, but with exactly the same eyebrows and eyes as Jiang Si, was running over panting.

The aura on his body is not that strong yet, but the aura of killing has begun to emerge, making people feel uneasy just by looking at it.

"Kings--"

His eyes widened, because he ran too anxiously, he fell to the ground directly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

"Okay, see you later, remember to wait for me to come back."

The boy didn't notice him, he just waved his hand, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Many things have not been completed yet, and they are already leaving.

A golden light slashed across, the angel's chants sounded, and the majestic horns blew from east to west. It was the most heroic expedition song.

He glanced at the sky, which was burning like a raging fire, and his figure gradually became transparent.

The moment that thin figure disappeared, Jiang Si, who was kneeling on the ground behind him, covered in blood, stretched out his hand.

It's like a desperate retention.

……

Stimulated by that gaze, Yan Dong took two steps forward in a daze, stretched out his claws tentatively.

But just before touching him, Yan Dong suddenly felt an electric shock from the tip of his claws.

In the next second, the scene in front of him suddenly shattered into nothingness, and all of them entered Yan Dong's body.

"Meow!"

Yan Dong's eyes widened and he took two steps back, but it was too late, a feeling of powerlessness swept over his whole body.

Claw clawed twice feebly, Yan Dong's mind "hummed" in pain, and he floated up as if being filled with something.

For a moment it was as cold as falling into an ice cave, and for another moment it was as if being thrown into flames.

Yan Dong slowly fell to the ground, the sticky and sluggish feeling soon entangled him, making him unable to breathe.

Even with his eyes closed, the picture just now is still played back in front of Yan Dong time and time again, affecting his thoughts and emotions.

Such a Jiang Si is so sad.

This is like a key that peels out the deeper memories of consciousness layer by layer.

The pain subsided, and the thinking ability returned.

After Yan Dong opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the real world.

At first the scene in front of him was still a little blurry, but it became clear again in an instant, Yan Dong struggled to move his claws.

"Little Maomao? What's wrong with you, little Maomao? You really scared me to death."

Uncle Liu's anxious voice rang in his ears.

He gave a soft "meow" and rubbed his head against Uncle Liu's body, feeling his eyes were still a little sore.

It's hard to describe what it felt like at that moment, only one thought flashed through Yan Dong's mind - he remembered.

Because the impact was too strong, he was still a little confused.

Thinking of the scene that appeared in his memory just now, his eyes felt sore again.

I always thought that Jiang Si didn't come in the end, but I didn't expect him to be there.

Seeing the little cat's reaction, Uncle Liu held the ring tightly in his hand, and a daze flashed in his eyes.

What's going on here, Xiao Maomao was obviously fine just now, why did he faint all of a sudden, and he was still in a daze after waking up?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the body again.

Just when he was about to test Yan Dong's body temperature, a burst of fierce quarrels suddenly came from the living room.

"Your Majesty, are you still planning to tell us the truth? I have already found out part of it. If you insist on concealing it, then we will definitely find other ways to solve it."

Yan Dong's eyes widened slightly, and his ears trembled unconsciously.

Surprisingly, it was Liz, who was usually silent, who spoke first.

The fact that the voice can be clearly transmitted from the living room to Uncle Liu's bedroom proves that she is already very excited.

After two seconds, Jiang Si's cold voice sounded: "Go back first, and I will give a satisfactory result later."

There was an uncompromising tone in his voice, making it impossible to resist.

But Liz did not give up on this, and her voice became even more excited: "If it is about any other matter, we are willing to listen to your opinion unconditionally, but this is different-it is about the little devil, we must know the truth .”

"So?" Jiang Si asked back, "What have you checked these days, why did you find the results from me?"

"My spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed some time ago, which has already explained a big problem, and the star robbers even came to me before, they said..."

Shang Ying added: "They said that the little devil king has been reborn, but you hid him in the bedroom. This is indeed absurd, but seeing that they are so convincing, it must be groundless. Don't you think there is something to explain, Your Majesty?"

Are they talking about me?

The little cat unconsciously grabbed the sofa and looked up at Uncle Liu.

Hearing this, the old man lowered his eyes and sighed softly, and his eyes fell on the ring in his hand again.

"What's going on here, Jiang Si's child has never been like this before."

Obviously, after hearing such a remark, he also wanted to side with Liz and the others.

Cheng An also joined in, with a sincere voice: "Yes, even if you tell us that those star robbers are lying, it doesn't matter, but you can't just explain everything."

Don't let Jiang Si continue to be misunderstood!

The little cat looked at his body, flicked its big tail, and became anxious.

But he can't go out to meet them with such a posture!How can I change back into a human form?

"Okay, think about it first, Your Majesty." At this moment, Xuan Hao suddenly interjected, "But I need to report the matter of the Star Thief's private contact before."

Yan Dong knew Xuan Hao too well, and he understood his intention almost as soon as he opened his mouth—this was trying to force Jiang Si in a different way.

With that said, Xuan Hao pressed a recording.

"I've said it before, Jiang Si can't be trusted, you guys are going to abandon the demons and come to the palace."

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Claire's voice.

Yan Dong still had some nostalgia in his heart.

Claire was also his very trusted subordinate before, and his relationship was only slightly distant from Liz and the others who had grown up together.

If he didn't guess wrong, he should be the leader of the Star Bandits now, and Yop who came before is probably his deputy.

They have always been hostile to Jiang Si.

In the recording, Claire's voice was very hasty, and there was a bit of grief: "Yop said when he came back earlier that the little devil has been hidden by him and he doesn't know what to do. You still don't believe it, I see You guys were really brainwashed by Jiang Si, alas."

"Don't believe me? If you don't believe me, go ask Jiang Si yourself and see how he tricks you with clever words!"

"He also persuaded me that way." Hearing this recording, Cheng An was also a little excited, "So your Majesty, you refute them and tell me that what they said is all lies!"

With a "bang dang", the sound of the chair falling to the ground outside the door startled Yan Dong.

No, they won't fight!

In a hurry, the little cat opened the door and ran out from the inside. At the moment when his mind was concentrated, he instantly turned back into a boy wrapped in a white robe: "Wait!"

The familiar voice made everyone stop their movements.

Cheng An was standing, and the chair that fell down just now almost tripped him.

Yan Dong clearly saw the pen in the hand of Liz who was closest to him drop to the table with a "clack", and then the little girl turned her head mechanically, looking straight at Yan Dong in a daze.

Shang Ying was the one who reacted the fastest. She accidentally crushed the cup in her hand with too much force, and her eyes turned red: "Your Majesty?"

Seeing that they didn't fight, the boy was relieved.

He lowered his head, his white eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and his slightly long hair swept past his ears, covering a small part of his delicate face.

The light and shadow projected on him dimly, so that one could feel palpitations.

He hasn't recovered his spiritual power yet, so he can't give himself a more human-like appearance as before, and the characteristics of the demon race on his body are very obvious.

"Your Majesty, you are really back..."

Xuan Hao and Liz took two steps forward, their emotions were not revealed, but they were already trembling a little.

Yan Dong opened his mouth to explain to them.

In the next second, his body tightened, and his whole body was hugged by Shang Ying and Cheng An.

Shang Ying was fine, but Cheng An began to sob directly, and the person who was nearly two meters away was crying badly: "You are finally back. It has been hundreds of years, and you don't know how hard we have been waiting for you."

Yan Dong's voice showed a bit of emotion: "Okay, I'm back, Cheng An, you are still as excitable as before."

He almost lost his breath before he was let go.

The young man's azure blue eyes glanced over the several people in front of him one by one, which felt like a lifetime away.

Cheng An, Xuan Hao, Shang Ying, Liz.

And Jiang Si.

Although their faces and temperament have undergone many changes, but at this moment, it seems that they have returned to the past.

After sleeping for so long, Yan Dong actually has no concept of time, but his eyes are a little moist, and the cat ears on the top of his head droop unconsciously, looking very aggrieved.

At this moment, there was a "crash" sound behind them.

Something is broken.

Uncle Liu, who was driven out, trembled, "What the hell is going on?"

……

"How is this going?"

Shang Ying, who had adjusted his mood, was the first to ask questions.

A group of people sat in a circle in the living room, Yan Dong was sitting next to Jiang Si, and Liu Bo was holding Yan Dong's hand, tears welling up in his eyes.

From just now, Jiang Si has not moved much, Yan Dong subconsciously turned his head to look at him, like a kitten seeking shelter.

Sensing Yan Dong's gaze, Jiang Si's expression softened a little, he gently rubbed the hand hanging by his side, looking at the cat ears on the top of the boy's head, he had the urge to go up.

The old man murmured with red eyes: "When did you come back, why didn't you tell us, Xiao Miao."

Xiao Miao was Yan Dong's former nickname, which was passed down from the previous king and queen.

Uncle Liu didn't understand it before, thinking that the name should have some special meaning, but now it seems that the cry of the little milk cat is miumiumiu's.

The old man wiped away his tears.

Being stared at by so many sincere eyes at the same time, even Yan Dong was a little at a loss. He adjusted his sitting posture, put his elbows on the table, and unconsciously played with his hair.

The slightly long white hair was curled into a circle, and once let go, it quickly recovered.

He bit his lip, and there was a bit of frustration in his clear voice: "Don't blame Jiang Si, it's my fault."

The first sentence he spoke was to help Jiang Si explain.

After the exit, the next thing became a lot more logical. He briefly stated the previous agreement with Jiang Si, and the more confident he became in the end.

It is true that his body has not been repaired, but subconsciously he is also avoiding facing such a bad self, so he dawdles and refuses to recover his memory.

but he did feel sorry for them

Being able to understand is one aspect, but being angry or not is another aspect.

Shang Ying ground her teeth, and she forced herself to be gentle, but her voice seemed to come out of her teeth: "You still don't trust us, you should have told us earlier."

Because of her anxiety, her words unconsciously carried a hint of accusation.

Yan Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shang Ying with his blue eyes, blinked lightly, and softened his voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this."

This is the attitude he often showed in front of Shang Ying after he did something wrong in the past. She would take the soft but not the hard, and every time Yan Dong wanted to argue with her, he would end up with no good results.

In the past, Shang Ying was much more vicious towards him, almost the person Yan Dong feared the most when he was a child.

But before he could complain, Shang Ying was gently tugged by Xuan Hao.

His voice was clear and smooth, and there was a bit of imperceptible hoarseness, which was obviously a sequela left after his emotions were exposed: "Okay, don't talk about this now, just come back when the king is here."

Thinking of how he was considered a perverted doctor before, Yan Dong curled his lips, wanting to laugh.

See what's going on in the little kitten's head!

Shang Ying sat on the side angrily and hugged her chest: "You just get used to him!"

Yan Dong's ears drooped even lower, and even the tail hooked behind him was carefully hidden. This posture did not look like a little devil king at all, but as if he had been taught a lesson by the queen before.

"Tsk," Shang Ying didn't intend to educate him, seeing Yan Dong's appearance, his heart suddenly softened, "Oh forget it, just come back."

Speaking of this, the usually strong person choked up even more.

The cat ears on Yan Dong's head trembled, and he turned to look at Jiang Si.

He still remembered that when he saw Jiang Si before, he knew that he would definitely accomplish a lot in the future - the aura around him was so different, Yan Dong knew that he was definitely not a person who would be willing to be inferior to others.

Rescuing Jiang Si was actually a temporary idea. At that time, his ability was still weak, and he didn't have the time to confront the guardian, but he only hesitated for a moment before making a move.

It is indeed a bit of a secondary school, but what he thought at that moment was that such light must not be allowed to disappear in the dark night.

I thought it was the last time, but I didn't expect Jiang Si to take the initiative to come to the demon army. He transferred Jiang Si to his side, and his eyes were always on him unconsciously. It's a bit strange to say that.

It's really weird, but it's not a big deal.

He rubbed his face, lay down on the table and glanced sideways at Jiang Si.

He has a cold personality and is not very familiar with him, but he didn't expect that hundreds of years later, he seems to have changed his personality—hmm... there is a little bit of sex in his gentleness?

No no no, this idea is too strange.

Stop now!

Yan Dong restrained the crazily raised corners of his lips, and he was still a little uncertain about speaking to Jiang Si.

Having been together day and night for so long, he was a little uncertain about the tone of his words to Jiang Si: "I...didn't even know you were there."

Obviously he had deliberately controlled it, but for some reason, Yan Dong's tone softened instantly when he spoke, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

He obviously didn't say what it was, but Jiang Si understood it instantly. He lowered his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I……"

At this moment, there was a tingling sensation on the back of his hand - the fluffy tail behind Yan Dong quietly hooked over and rubbed against Jiang Si's wrist.

Before he could react, Yan Dong quickly withdrew his tail: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

The heat on Yan Dong's face became more and more obvious. He pulled the tail and grabbed it in his hand. If it was in the form of a kitten now, it would probably have exploded into a soft fluffy ball.

Jiang Si hooked the corners of his lips, but his voice was still calm: "It's okay."

Shang Ying and the others looked at each other, and there was a signal of "this is wrong" in their eyes.

Uncle Liu on the other side couldn't understand the young people's twists and turns. Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down, he quickly interjected, "I've been busy for so long, everyone must be hungry. I'll arrange for the robot to cook something. Then let's eat something together and talk while we eat."

The cheerful tone immediately eased the surrounding atmosphere.

"Okay!" Cheng An nodded, he stood up from the chair, his tone full of eagerness, "I'm going out to buy wine later, my little wine king in the empire will pour you all down! I'm happy tonight! I won't go home until I'm drunk !"

"I agree!"

Hearing this, Yan Dong wanted to come up with his own reasons to go along with him, but in the next second, the cat's tail that had been let go was caught in Jiang Si's hands and twirled gently.

Jiang Si's voice sank slightly, scratching Yan Dong's ear like a small hook: "Do you still want to drink?"

I don't know if it was Yan Dong's illusion, but he always felt that there was a hint of threat in Jiang Si's tone.

"You don't even remember, what did you do when you were drunk?"