she has a cloud

Neither the person nor the cat communicated any more, and the room became quiet again, but everyone had their own thoughts.

You Ling played with the phone for a while, lost interest, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at the black cat, and found that it was still in the same position just now, motionless, and didn't look back, as if it was asleep.

Is it asleep, or autistic.

You Ling fell into deep thought.

It seems that just after he said it was a perverted cat, it hid in the quilt in shame and never made a sound again.

Think about it carefully, this little meow is Mr. Gu, and if she said that the black cat is a perverted cat, doesn't that mean that Mr. Gu... is perverted!

How could Mr. Gu receive such unfair evaluation for such a person with such a clear personality.

≠Shocked, the famous Mr. Gu was bullied by his subordinates once he turned into a cat.

The culprit, You Mou, became more and more panicked as he thought about it, and even began to think about whether he had hurt the young heart of a kitten.

Furthermore, I didn't notice that it was me who had lost the neckline just now. Thinking about it from another angle, if Mr. Gu opened the neckline in front of her, would she look at it?

How can it be called watching? It can only be said to be accidentally forced to discover.

In the final analysis, the fault was on myself, and the reaction was too great, and it really shouldn't be.

Having figured it out, You Ling gave herself a reason aboveboard, plugged in her mobile phone, and she also lay down on her side, staring at Ba Zongmao's back seriously.

He only stared at the black cat like a light on his back, and his body was stiff.

There is only the sound of the air conditioner running in the room, quiet and peaceful.

After a while, You Ling stretched out his hand slowly, Yaoyao's fingertips faintly touched the tip of the erected cat's ear.

"Mr. Gu, are you asleep?"

There was no response, only the cat's ears moved.

You Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, feeling that this moment is too beautiful.

She was a little lost in thought, but she still tapped the cat's ears with her fingers, and it was gone as soon as she touched it.

The itching came from the tips of the ears, Ba Zong Mao couldn't help it, and shook the tips of his ears.

Its action somehow irritated the people behind it even more. Originally, it was just pointing its ears with its fingertips, but now it turned into pinching.

The index finger and middle finger pinched the tip of the black cat's triangular ears. The fingers were strong, pinched lightly, then pushed upwards, released, pinched back again, and squeezed again.

The whole set of movements is done in one go, and it goes round and round.

Only half of the black cat's ears became numb after playing, and the whole cat became strange, hot and restless.

What is she doing, or, what does she want to do?

You Ling behind it was in a daze.

Staring at a small group of cats in a daze.

The movements of the hands were done as soon as I thought of them. Whoever told me that the cat ears are so cute, they can move by themselves.

If, if Gu was always in human form, then she would be facing her with her smooth back, and her hands would be playing with her earlobe like a white jade pendant.

Thinking of this, You Ling couldn't help but fly further.

It's been so long, what kind of mind is Gu Yun'ai, I've kissed and touched... It seems that I didn't touch less, why the two of them are still like strangers.

How can I pierce that layer of tulle.

The boss cat over there was really uncomfortable by her, as if his ears didn't belong to him, so he raised a paw and scratched his ear, and wanted to push You Ling's salty pig's hand away.

Unexpectedly, just as the paw was lifted up, before it could be satisfied with scratching, the paw was suddenly held by someone, and the pad was pinched again and again.

Then, instead of playing with her ears, she played with its little paws.

It can be said that just rescued the ears from the dragon pool, and sent the claws to the tiger's den.

You Ling leaned closer at some point: "Mr. Gu, your claws are so soft."

Ba Zongmao suddenly turned his head and met You Ling's face.

When did she secretly shrink the distance between them so close?So close that she ran from her own pillow to the one that belonged to it.

It was so close that it seemed that as long as it turned its head, the whole cat could be nestled into her arms.

You Ling didn't look at Maomao's green eyes, she was looking at the little paws in her palm.

"Mr. Gu, your paws are so pink..."

You Ling seems to be talking to himself, but also seems to be chatting with it: "Obviously the cat is black, but its paws are pink and soft, and its tongue is also pink, pink and tender."

The black cat always felt that there was something wrong with what he heard. He didn't know if it was the current atmosphere, it was too suffocating for the cat, or something else.

At this moment, its little head can no longer think of so many things.

It withdrew its claws vigorously, and carefully hid all four legs, for fear that the frenzied person would grab it out and pinch it again.

You Ling didn't care either, the claw on her hand was gone, and her hand naturally fell on the kitten's face.

She supported her head and raised her upper body, even if the black cat turned its back to her, You Ling could roughly see what it was doing.

The green and tender hand, with the middle finger lightly, like a dragonfly touching water, walked up from the bridge of its nose, across the distance between its eyes, and finally reached its forehead.

Very light, very soft, like caressing.

The black cat subconsciously closed its eyes.

After going through such a process once, You Ling seemed to be addicted, and his fingertips returned to the tip of its nose, starting this journey again.

"Mr. Gu, it would be great if you were human now." Youyou spoke very slowly, making the black cat think of boiling a frog in warm water.

It feels that it is not a cat now, but a frog in the water pot. Every movement she makes is adding firewood to the pot.

It will slowly indulge in such actions, and finally, when the water temperature rises a little bit, it will be cooked and eaten in one bite.

After going around a few times and touching the cat's face like an artificially reclaimed path, You Ling stopped his hands, really afraid of being bald by it.

However, she didn't take back her hand. Instead, she touched the bottom of the black cat's chin again, scratching and teasing it slightly.

"Guru..."

The black cat really closed its eyes this time, and it was still tightly closed, feeling her service carefully, so comfortable that it would ascend to heaven.

Why is it so comfortable...

It must be because of the problem of being a cat. It only hopes that she will not stop now, and it is best to keep scratching it like this.

Also, why is her technique so skillful? Has she been scratched by many cats like this!

However, this thought just passed by in a flash, and it really doesn't have the heart to argue with her about this issue now.

The kitten, who was being served comfortably, slowly relaxed its body, and gradually stretched its hidden limbs, and the whole kitten began to snore.

"Ah……"

I don't know how long it has passed, but it was awakened by a chuckle, and at the same time, there was a low sentence: "It's so cute."

It snapped back to its senses, lowered its head and bit the man's finger with a little annoyance.

But I don't know if it's an angle problem or a human factor... The cat that bit an index finger in its mouth caught off guard, its eyes widened, and it turned around.

You Ling was also stunned for a moment.

One second she was still watching the kitten sleep, she stroked its fur with her fingers, and praised it when she saw its obedient sleeping face, and the next second her index finger was wrapped in a ball of warmth.

Ba Zong Mao's teeth are very sharp, but it didn't use any force, its intention was just to scare her.

It sucked her finger blankly.

His eyes were round and dazed.

It seemed that he was trying to use his little head that had become a mess to think about why there was such an extra section in his mouth.

And its sharp teeth gave You Ling a sense of danger at a certain moment, but when she met Mao Mao's eyes, she was suddenly not afraid of being bitten.

The kitten's mouth is small, and it can fill up a finger with her mouth.

The index finger messed around in its mouth, wantonly.

First, he touched its small fangs, then poked its small pink tongue, and finally scraped the barbs on its tongue coating.

"Why is the cat's tongue so cold..."

"Mr. Gu, your teeth are so sharp..."

I don't know it was that sentence that touched Maomao Nilin, its chaotic eyes suddenly became clear and stared at You Ling.

Teeth forcefully, he gnawed You Ling's fingers carefully and densely, causing a few times of intense pain, as if the sense of crisis that his fangs would cut his skin and flesh in the next moment made people involuntarily timid.

You Ling didn't move, she looked at the black cat with dark eyes.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the wet touch of the fingertips is so clear.

She couldn't forget that the cat beside her was not just an ordinary kitten.

Some pictures that have been fantasized many times involuntarily emerged in front of my eyes.

If it was her, then my hand would wrap around her waist.

She will stick to her back tightly, and she will also lie in her arms, feeling each other's warmth.

And my own hands will play with her soft tongue in the attractive ruddy pool.

Until her usually cold and calm eyes were stained with mist and desire/color longing for her.

Unfortunately, she seemed to be so obsessed with her thoughts that everything imagined in her mind became real.

The white background is dotted with blue sunflowers on the bed, the slender white legs are lying across the quilt, and the black hair is scattered all over the pillow.

The bed is like a canvas, and she is the most attractive scenery on the painting.

The raised pupils at the end of the eyes stared at her without blinking, only her figure remained in the eyes.

The hand with pink nails held his wrist, bit his teeth tightly, and the tingling sensation from his fingertips spread to his heart.

It made people tremble all over.

This is a scene that You Ling never dared to imagine.

Her breathing was stagnant, almost afraid that if she breathed harder, she would shatter the dream in front of her.

If this is a dream, then she hopes that this dream has satisfied all her greed and wishful thinking for many years.

With trembling hands, You Ling added another finger.

The usually high-ranking person glanced at her reproachfully with misty eyes, and obediently bit her.

Nobuko, like a swimming snake, played with the lines on her fingertips.

Not only the fingertips, but also the heart was bitten by her.

The working sound of the air conditioner cannot cover the crackling sound of sparks splashing, and the dim orange lights witness more spring scenery than the moon covered by curtains.

……

"Well……"

In the room where most of the light was blocked by the curtains, You Ling stretched out his hands from under the quilt, and stretched lazily, his body in the quilt was still twisting like a snake.

This sleep was so satisfying, but why did my arms feel a little sore.

You Ling thought in a daze, shook his hands again, and did some stretching exercises.

"Well, get up, get up..." You Ling was full of energy, and when he was about to climb out of the bed, he had a flash of inspiration, and something that had been forgotten suddenly surged in his mind.

The skin is close to each other, soft as jade to the touch.

Wet and hot packages.

……

She froze on the spot when she lifted the quilt, and the next moment, like a robot running out of oil, she stuttered and looked towards the side of the bed.

On the other side of the big bed, a black cat was lying facing her, its lower body was still covered by the quilt, only one small paw was exposed from the quilt, and its Liuliu eyes were staring at her curiously.

You Ling opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Suddenly, a gust of cool air from the air conditioner swept by, and she suddenly felt a chill on her chest, and looked down——

Where's her pajamas?What about her big pajamas?

She remembered that she didn't have the habit of naked/sleeping!

You Ling suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

Wait a minute, her head is a little messed up.

The rationality of people at night is different from that during the day. The night is too much to enhance the atmosphere, and many things are easy to be uncontrollable...

Having said so much, she wanted to confirm two things.

[-]. Was last night a dream?

[-]. Is she the one with Mr. Gu, or the one with the bossy cat...

She won't be dazzled by desire, see a cat as Mr. Gu, and treat a cat frantically...

You Ling's eyes were frightened and frightened.

She secretly looked at the black cat's expression, but saw that it was still staring at her, and she didn't know what was wrong.

You Ling scratched his head and swallowed, "Mr. Gu... Good morning!"

Hearing this, the black cat crawled out of the quilt, walked to her side, tilted its head, then arched her arm with its small head, and looked at her with its big eyes.

You Ling's heart softened.

who is thisOverlord cat!What is it doing?Treat yourself like a baby in the morning!

You Ling didn't care that he wasn't wearing any clothes, and quickly hugged the cat into his arms.

And then... She found herself with hair on her hands.

Take a closer look: "Mr. Gu...why do you lose so much hair?"

The people of You Ling were dumbfounded, and when they lifted the place where Ba Zong Mao was lying just now, there were also clumps of black cat hair inside.

You Ling stared at these hairs and fell into deep thought.

Is this the season for the Ba Zong cat to molt, or... don't tell her, she pulled it out last night?

The black cat looked back, with doubts in its eyes, it shook its head, and arched its head into You Ling's arms.

You Ling didn't think much about it, he was still staring at those hairs thinking about the reason, and in the next second, his chest was wet.

Looking down, the black cat was looking at it innocently, but just withdrew its barbed tongue.

You Ling's fist hardened.

Help, if she plucked the black cat, she wants to pluck it now.

It may be that You Ling's expression is too strange, and the black cat is a little confused.

It looked again at the little dogwood that was stuck on the quilt right in front of its eyes, and pressed it down with its paws.

It pressed it into a nest, and then the dogwood popped out firmly, the black cat pressed it a few more times, and even took time to look at You Ling.

You Ling: "..."

Help me, who will help me, what is the situation now, how can she be played by cats...!

Seeing the frightened look on You Ling's face, the black cat shrank its pupils, jumped out of You Ling's arms, and pulled the tablet under the pillow. Its raised paws seemed to be pointing the country, and opened the tablet.

He typed out a line of words, and then pushed the tablet in front of You Ling.

You Ling had already secretly picked up his own clothes on the ground, and fumbled under the quilt to put them on.

With red ears, she took the tablet and looked at it. There were only five words on it, but there was a murderous look: "Dare to do it or not?"

So, last night was not a dream, was it?

You Ling's heart beat wildly, desperately recalling every detail of last night.

She should have done it with Gu Yun'ai.

"No no... I was so surprised... I thought I was dreaming, plus you lost so much hair, I thought I was talking about a cat..."

You Ling spoke more and more quietly, and finally covered his face in shame.

Overlord Cat: "..."

In other words, even if it was a cat, she would have that kind of thought about it?

... beasts.

You Ling, who covered his face and was ashamed to see the cat, suddenly remembered something again, and stretched out his left hand to look.

On the knuckles of the index finger, there is still a circle of tooth marks, which are faint and haven't disappeared yet.

Almost immediately, a corresponding picture appeared in my mind.

I was bitten at the most intense time last night, but looking at the shape of the imprint, I can be sure that it is a human tooth and not a cat.

call--

You Ling felt relieved.

She couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. When the adrenal glands were soaring, the impulse occupied the body faster than the rational intelligence.

What she wants to do more at this moment is to feel the temperature of the people who swam together last night.

She probably thought so too.

You Ling didn't care that the Ba Zong cat was still shedding, and wrapped it in his arms, rubbing his chin against its neck: "Why did you turn back into a cat again? I always feel like I'm easy to change when you're like this/ state."

The black cat embraced by her: "..."

It also thinks so.

……

You Ling got up and opened the curtains, and changed the bed sheet and quilt cover after washing.

Seeing the cat hair stained with water stains on the bed sheets, she sighed heavily.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was, she simply carried the black cat into the bathroom again, took a comb to comb it, and after confirming that all the hairs it had shed had been combed off, she washed her hands and stretched her fingers in front of the cat.

Under Ba Zongmao's puzzled eyes: "Why don't you give it a try and see if you can change back?"

She only hated herself for not remembering every second of last night's chaotic memory, so that she could recollect it now.

The black cat's answer was that it slapped her hand away with one paw, and walked out with small steps without looking back.

You Ling pouted, finished cleaning the bathroom, and began to take a shower.

The water fell and hit her body comfortably. Thinking of the phrase "dare to do but not to be" on the tablet, an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.

Smiling, her expression turned serious again.

So is she with the cat now, or with the people?

And they just did it, and they didn't say what was the relationship. After all, one bed, two people, the atmosphere was in place again, and the shooting in the mountains was so interesting, who can control it.

That is to say... She was eaten by the overlord?

You Ling's expression was unpredictable.

No, she wants to have a good talk with Mr. Gu, and she must give an accurate account of this status.

Thinking that her eyes were looking at the door of the bathroom, if she didn't know, she was startled.

Her bathroom door didn't know if she didn't close it just now, or what, but now the door is half open. Through the gap, she saw that Ba Zongmao not only didn't leave, but also sat by the door, staring at him seriously. She looked.

You Ling: "..."

For a while, she struggled between covering the top and bottom.

In the end, she chose to wave her hand, and asked through the water mist, "Having a bath, Mimi?"

The black cat blinked and tilted its head to look at her, as if thinking about her words.

Last night, she seemed to ask the same question.

If it refuses again, will it appear too indifferent?

So, it stood up, stepped on cat steps and walked in mercifully.

Click, this time the bathroom door is closed tightly.