After returning home, Bai Jian began to let Mu Liuyun comb his hair on his stomach.

His whole cat was stretched and purring in pleasure, its paws clutching the sheets unconsciously.

It's a bit like receiving a massage, but it's a bit swaying anyway.

He groaned for a while, and then felt that it was a bit boring to just comb his hair, so he took out his tablet and looked for a movie to watch.

He poked left and right, selected a movie, called Mu Liuyun to bring some shredded chicken over, and watched the movie with the chicken breast in his mouth.

Mu Liuyun glanced through the gap in the cat's head, just in time to see the name of the movie - "Black Cat Man".

The style should be a domestic action sci-fi movie.

Bai Jian shook her head and moaned, "Why is it a black cat again, isn't the orange cat pretty?"

Mu Liuyun answered without thinking: "It looks good."

Bai Jian was just talking casually, but she didn't expect someone to respond, she was stunned, and buried her face in her paws in embarrassment.

"What happened to the eyes?" Mu Liuyun put down the comb, and patted the back of his head with some concern.From his point of view, Bai Jian's movements seemed to be rubbing her eyes suddenly sleepy.

"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Jian brushed the hair on her face, and continued to watch the movie with her hands in her hands, when she saw a few bullet screens floating past.

[The black cat is so handsome! 】

[The black cat is really the most handsome and mysterious of all cats.Think about it if it is another color, such as orange...]

[If it is orange, it will definitely kill the villain directly, hahaha]

Bai Jian took a deep breath and stuffed a mouthful of chicken breast into her mouth.

【The orange pig will only eat the villain directly】

Bai Jian grinned: "Even if I can eat, I won't gain weight."

piss you off.

He asked Mu Liuyun: "I'm not fat among cats."

Mu Liuyun heard his nagging, as if he was talking to someone, raised his hand to turn off the barrage: "Not fat, just right."

It happens to be the most standard body shape among cats, neither thin nor bloated, full of strength and wildness.

Bai Jian's paws were inconvenient to use force, and she didn't reopen after pressing the screen several times, so she kicked him a little dissatisfied: "You help me call out the bullet screen."

"If you don't like watching it, just turn it off."

"It's boring to be alone." Bai Jian turned over, not allowing Mu Liuyun to comb the hair on her back, and kicked her legs a little angry.

Mu Liuyun rubbed the cat's belly, causing the whole cat to arch its back and bite his hand.

"No more trouble."

With a hint of helplessness in Mu Liuyun's voice, he scratched the cat's chin with his backhand, opened the barrage again, picked up the cat, hugged it in his arms, and combed the hair on his side.

The plot is still going on, and the protagonist who usually appears as an ordinary doctor turns into a black cat when danger strikes, saving people in distress.

"This black cat is quite handsome." Although the bullet screen was a bit baffling, Bai Jian still had to admit that from the cat's point of view, this is a handsome black cat.

"But not as handsome as me." The orange cat flicked its tail, looking arrogant.

He also turned his head and took a look at Mu Liuyun, making sure: "Right?"

Mu Liuyun was thinking about how to make his cat's hair as smooth and shiny as a black cat, and his reaction was half a beat slow, but he still nodded: "Yes."

"Is this black cat so pretty?" The cat narrowed its eyes a little unhappy.

Mu Liuyun immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and replied solemnly: "I don't look as good as you."

The orange cat flicked its tail happily again, and happily gnawed on the chicken breast: "How can this ordinary little cat monster compare with our big monster."

The black cat returned home after punishing the bad guys, and after the battle, it transformed into a human being. After the battle, the damaged clothes revealed a looming robust body, which attracted a group of groundhogs to bark.

Bai Jian touched her fluffy cat belly, and said faintly: "I also have abdominal muscles."

Mu Liuyun also touched the cat's belly: "It's soft."

"I'll be able to turn back into a human." Bai Jian stretched her waist, eager to try, "Do you want to see it?"

A vivid picture immediately appeared in Mu Liuyun's mind, but his reason told himself to restrain himself, so he could only reply hesitantly: "No need."

However, Bai Jian had already changed back into a human form, sitting cross-legged facing him, raised the hem of her T-shirt, and showed him her eight-pack abs, with a proud tone: "It's okay to look at."

The wheat-colored firm body appeared in front of his eyes unexpectedly, and the slight trembling at the same frequency as his breathing almost became the controller of the heartbeat, detonating a thunderous heartbeat in his ears.

If the lifting action was more violent, Mu Liuyun could see the same beautiful chest muscles.

He lowered his head involuntarily, but that would only make him more embarrassing.

He looked up again, and saw Bai Jian's smiling face again.

He found that he might only be able to look at the pile of cat hair.

Bai Jian put down her clothes and blinked: "You don't have low self-esteem, do you?"

Mu Liuyun looked at him suspiciously, only to see him pat himself on the shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, this kind of thing will come after a little practice."

Although he didn't have such thoughts, Mu Liuyun followed his words and brought the topic to the past.

The topic was taken away, but the heartbeat that started to speed up at that moment failed to return to normal as expected.

Mu Liuyun felt a little restless, put down the orange cat, and tidied up the cat's hair that had been combed out: "You look at it yourself for a while, I'll come over later."

Bai Jian waved her paw in a daze, watching a movie with the chicken breast in her mouth.

The movie isn't really that good.The old-fashioned plot, you can guess the end after reading the beginning, but fortunately, it is still smooth.

It's just that he waited until the end of the movie and didn't watch Mu Liuyun come back, so he could only take the initiative to go to his room to find someone.

The door was not closed, and as soon as Bai Jian entered, she saw Mu Liuyun sitting by the bed and wrapping something on the golden chain.

"what is this?"

"Your hair."

The orange and white cat's fur was twisted into a small strand, passed through the gap in the chain, and tangled with it.

Although I guessed it from the color, I was still a little surprised when I saw Bai Jian: "Will there be any special effect?"

"Your power remains on the cat's hair, which can enhance the deterrent power of the demon-binding rope."

Bai Jian poked it curiously, her hand was frozen by the chain, and she reflexively withdrew her hand: "Won't it come loose?"

"No." Mu Liuyun didn't know what to say to the chain, only saw the faint golden light from the chain, which almost swallowed up the cat's fur.

But when the golden light dissipated, the cat's hair was still completely entangled with the chain, but it looked tougher.

Mu Liuyun's voice seemed to announce the conclusion of the contract: "The two forces have merged into one."

***

Wei Qiuye was very efficient, and within a few days he notified Bai Jian to pick up the painting.

The smell of catnip still lingered in the room, but it was much weaker than before, so it wouldn't make Bai Jian afraid to enter the room.

Wei Qiuye unfolded the picture scroll to the two: "I can only do this."

The woman in the painting is so lifelike that it seems that she will walk out of the painting in the next second.

Bai Jian couldn't help but admire: "It's already very good."

Wei Qiuye nodded indifferently and reminded them: "I can only restore the picture scroll according to the photos you gave me, and there will definitely be differences from the original ones. She may not be the person you know anymore."

There are a lot of waste manuscripts thrown in the trash can in the studio, and it is obvious that he has spent a lot of effort to restore the painting successfully.

Bai Jian looked at his slender body, feeling a little embarrassed: "Shall I give you something? Do you want catnip?"

"Whatever." Wei Qiuye put the scroll back into the box, sealed it carefully, and handed it to them, "I hope you won't come looking for me again."

"May I have a look at those waste manuscripts?" Mu Liuyun looked at the trash can.

Wei Qiuye stood in front of him, blocked his sight, and said simply: "No. I don't like to let others see this kind of thing."

Artists always have some quirks of their own, Mu Liuyun didn't force it, thanked him together with Bai Jian, and prepared to go back and ask the people in the painting carefully.

Before he even left the house, he received a call.

Seeing that Mu Liuyun's face became more and more serious, Bai Jian frowned, and her heart skipped a beat.

Mu Liuyun hung up the phone with a solemn expression: "Wang Wu's wife died."

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