My roommate found out I'm a cat

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Is this still a dream?

The lights in the room were all turned off, and Yu Zhouzhou lay on his back in Shen Yanhua's pajamas and couldn't fall asleep.

Outside the window, the rain was fading and showing no signs of stopping.

After a while, the originally raised quilt suddenly collapsed, and a small white belt hung down on the floor.

A little orange cat struggled out of it, shook its head, jumped down and walked towards the living room.

Zheng Xiang, who was eating with his head buried in the cat food bowl, suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck and was pinched by someone.

The cold finger stretched along his jaw to the front, the knuckles bent slightly, and hooked his chin.

"caught you."

The cold voice sounded in the silent air, awakening the kitten who was secretly eating.

Microsoft's cat food was stuck in his mouth, and the little milk cat was licked a few times and still buried himself in eating. After eating and wiping it off, he licked his lips, turned his head, and the cat's eyes widened suddenly.

Is this person wearing so... er... so little at home?

Dark green cross-neck nightgown, the belt is loosely tied, the collar almost stretches all the way from the collarbone to the waist, from his angle, he can only see the a few piled up abdominal muscles, with distinct curves, and his round belly It is different, it is a line full of power and beauty.

The small face covered by the soft hair was already a little hot, and Yu Zhou hung his head down, embarrassed to look again.

He didn't realize it until he was picked up and stuck in his arms. The skin in front of his eyes was cold and white, with the coolness of a rainy night, and even his chest muscles were bulging.

He suddenly wanted to know, would the bulging pectoral muscles be deflated?

So, Yu Zhouzhou stared at the smooth muscles in front of him with fascination, and slowly stretched out his claws to press on the strong and strong chest muscles.

Can't press...

Curiosity became more and more rampant, he raised his other paw and poked it, the sharp nails that he forgot to put away even accidentally rubbed against the thick muscles...

The Q bullet is a little tough!

When he wanted to stretch out his paws again, the two fluffy little paws were suddenly caught and thrown together on the bed.

"Hooligans."

Yu Zhouzhou was dumbfounded, the fluffy ears on his head drooped limply, a little pitiful.

He... is actually addicted to touching other people's chest muscles!

It's not him!

He is not a hooligan QAQ;

The little milk cat hid in the corner of the bed, lay on the quilt, covered its ears with its paws, and wagged its tail as if shy.

Shen Yanhua narrowed his eyes and closed his collar, inexplicably thinking of the drunken little guy who drank that day. He was shy to drink with him, but after he was drunk, he stared at him with eyes full of love. The wet eyes were the same as that of this stupid cat Very similar.

With long arms around, Shen Yanhua hugged the shy little orange cat in his arms, and wrapped his fingers around the fluffy little tail. Shen Yanhua closed his eyes and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Sensing the long and steady breathing around him, Yu Zhou moved his ears, slapped away the hand that was pressing on his hairy head, and lay on the pillow staring at Shen Yanhua's side face.

From the smooth jaw to those two thin lips...

The eyelids fell lower and lower, and the little milk cat's head bit by bit, and finally fell asleep in a ball with its head tilted.

The two fell asleep drowsily.

Naturally, he didn't notice that the little milk cat in Shen Yanhua's arms was slowly changing.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the group of little milk cats gradually turned into a slender boy with slender shoulders and a thin waist, with an apricot face and peach cheeks.

Slender arms, jade white legs, curled up in the man's arms, white and tender cheeks pressed against the half-naked chest through the layer of dark green pajamas, bright red lips slightly opened, opening and closing with breathing.

Yu Zhouzhou's narrow and smooth waist was imprisoned in the arms of the man, and he slept very deeply. The two of them were pressed together, the temperature was a little high, fine beads of sweat were dripping from the tip of their noses, and the broken hair stuck to the corner of his forehead in a strand.

Someone is calling his name.

The voice was thin, with a hint of cautious softness.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, it tasted so sweet, he was very hungry...

A person wearing a white sling came close to his ear, the exposed collarbone was small and delicate, and the red mole was hanging on it, making it even more charming.

He opened his mouth slowly, saying his name, and the hot air he exhaled hit around the pinna, itching.

—Hedra——

It's been a long time since anyone called him by that name...

The man lifted his quilt and got in, his slender body was pressed against his chest, and the bright red lips were pressed against his side jawline.

This man is too heavy.

He was so pressed that he couldn't breathe, and he raised his hand to push it away, but his arm was limp, and he didn't listen to it, but instead tightened the slender waist in his arms.

The scent of that person surrounds him, rich and sweet, like a toffee, easily arousing his long suppressed desire, appetite story and...

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a dark green light flickered in the darkness.

The desire of the blood race has always been very weak. They live forever and do not need to reproduce, so they seldom have such a strong and passionate desire.

The slippery touch in my arms is just like in my dream, delicate and soft...

Is this still a dream?

Yu Zhou kept swallowing his saliva, and his palms were covered with sweat. He glanced at Shen Yanhua who was frowning at the side, the discomfort in his waist made him dare not move, he pinched his palm with his fingernails, calmed down a little, and put The thin Xia Liang was slowly pulled over to wrap her whole body.

He just meowed a few times in a low voice. The spell seemed to be out of order. He called the system, but the system didn't respond.

It's over, it's over...

Yu Zhouzhou's eyes were red, and he wanted to cry in shame.

Thunder was rolling outside the window, and the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

The force around his waist was getting stronger and stronger and almost strangled him. Yu Zhouzhou was full of despair, and his little hands were still trying to break the strong arm.

Feeling the looseness in his waist, he rolled to the side of the bed and wrapped Xia Liang's quilt completely around himself.

As soon as he was about to roll under the bed, someone grabbed his calf and pulled him back.

Weiliang's knuckles easily encircled his calf, and lifted him up with Xia Liang's quilt.

Yu Zhouzhou's face was flushed, from his neck to his collarbone, he was stained with crimson. He held the corner of the quilt tightly with his hands, and buried his face outward, not daring to look at the owner of this room.

"Why are you here?"

The cold voice was a little hoarse, with a sense of oppression that was about to come.

A thunderstorm sounded outside the window, and lightning flashed in the air, illuminating the furnishings in the house.

Yu Zhou leaned against the wall, only his head was exposed, the tails of his eyes were red, and the round almond eyes seemed to be soaked in a layer of mist, the lips that were as bright red as in the dream opened, "I..."

The voice is softer than in the dream...

Shen Yanhua's dark eyes pressed over, looking down at the pitiful person in front of him.

Soft and fluffy hair, rosy cheeks, and pink and round toes that can't be shrunk into the quilt...

Yu Zhouzhou was so frightened by this cannibalistic look that he shrunk to the corner of the wall, his voice was trembling and he couldn't speak a complete sentence, and he cried, "Thunder, I'm afraid of thunder."