Love Purification Agreement

The sound of spitting tongues came, and Miaojiang, who was about to stretch out her paw pads, suddenly froze. She quickly turned her head and protected the holy relic behind her.

To be precise, it was pressed under me.

"Meow?!"

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Little Finger looked at Miao Jiang with a puzzled look on his face as he raised his four paws and lay on the sofa with his chubby body. He didn't know what he was doing.

"Get away, meow, get away! Ha!"

The little finger that was hit by Miaojiang blinked, wondering what was wrong with this indigenous god.

But now that it was living under someone else's roof, it didn't dare to be mean to the round-headed old man, for fear that he would slander Yan Huan, who would then let An Le beat it hard.

At this moment, Anle had already changed into slippers and placed all the things on the stove in the entrance hall.

She was curiously looking at Yan Huan's room, which was neither too big nor too small, looking at the layout full of life and the bedroom that was vaguely visible.

Always feel.

There was a faint smell of joy in the room.

It smells very reassuring.

Anle pursed her lips and looked at the small room, feeling satisfied no matter how she looked at it.

It's just like what I imagined when I was a kid playing house.

They may have a house of their own, even if it is not spacious and the facilities are very simple.

But as long as two people live together, everything is satisfactory.

Anle looked at everything in Yan Huan's room with great satisfaction. Yan Huan also stood beside her with a smile and introduced everything to her.

“Crunch. Crunch.”

Anle felt very warm and liked everything very much.

Only when Anle was at Xiao Huan's bedside did he tentatively reach out and push her.

Listening to the slight sound, she felt for the first time that the bed should be changed.

Behind him, Yan Huan was about to explode Miao Jiang's intercom in his heart.

"Nyan-chan, is it ok over there?!"

Meanwhile, Miao Jiang was staring at the little finger in front of her with her teeth bared, muttering in her heart,

"This guy just stayed right in front of me and wouldn't leave, meow! Damn it, he's a spy sent by the evil god!"

In front of him, Little Finger looked at Meow-chan lying on the sofa doing "performance art" and felt more and more abstract.

"You, that."

"Don't come over here, meow. I, Meow-chan, am no ordinary person!"

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Hearing it speak like this, the pinky felt the folds of the cerebral cortex stretch out instantly, as if walking in an endless field.

That feeling of redemption, you know?

Anyway, looking at Miaojiang in front of it, it suddenly felt that Yan Huan also had a miserable life.

"What's wrong, Pinky?"

Just at this moment, Anle heard the noise coming from outside and walked out in confusion.

Pills. Pills are spicy!

Originally thinking that "Miaojiang has fulfilled her mission", but now looking at Anle walking out of the room and heading towards this side, Miaojiang really wanted to die with the holy relic under her.

"Yan Yan Huan, I'm sorry, meow! My mission..."

Just when Miao Jiang closed his eyes and prepared to wait for death, Yan Huan's voice came from behind him.

"Anle, you play with Miaojiang first, I'll take care of the ingredients."

But he smiled slightly and was already standing by the entrance.

Anle turned around and was about to nod and agree with a smile, but she saw Yan Huan's hand accidentally touching the small bag that Anle had placed on the entrance.

The small bag was not zipped up, perhaps because she was too excited when she came in.

When she saw Yan Huan's action, Miao Jiang's eyes lit up instantly.

"It turns out to be Wei to save Zhao Miao!"

Earlier, Yan Huan noticed that Anle seemed to be hiding something intentionally.

At this moment, since Miaojiang's side is in a deadlock, we should start from here and break the deadlock!

Don't blame me, Anle.

I don't mean to find out what you are hiding, but this is a serious matter, so I have to put you in a difficult position for now.

"bump"

After saying that, Yan Huan's hand accidentally knocked the small bag over.

Seeing this, Anle's expression immediately became panic.

But she opened her mouth and her face instantly turned red.

"Wait, wait, Xiao Huan!"

But at this moment, it's too late.

But, in Yan Huan's surprised eyes and An Le's exclamation,

Two small plastic boxes with their plastic seals intact slowly fell out of the small package that had been opened.

“Tattoo.”

There was a light sound of the small box landing on the ground, and then it rolled twice on the ground, allowing Yan Huan to see it clearly.

But above each small box, there were three huge numbers written.

"0.01"

And underneath the box, it was marked with words,

"Ten Packs"

The whole room fell silent in an instant.

Yan Huan stared blankly at the small box lying quietly at his feet, then turned his head blankly to look at Anle who was standing in the living room.

It was not until Anle felt Yan Huan's gaze that he seemed to come back to life little by little.

Then the next second, Yan Huan saw her fair skin gradually turning visibly red.

“Sizzle! Sizzle!!”

It's like a rocket that has ignited its fuel and is ready to launch and leave the earth.

Over there, Little Finger sighed, looked speechless, and then quickly teleported back to Anle's shoulder.

Seeing this, Miaojiang seized the opportunity, grabbed Spencer's relic behind him, and moved it to a safe place.

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It seemed as if this crisis was resolved by Yan Huan and Miao Jiang working together and disappeared into thin air.

Everything is good except peace and happiness.

At this moment, Anle's face was flushed, his two eyes like mosquito coils were moving around, and he walked towards the entrance with a blank gaze.

He lowered his head blankly, picked up the two small boxes, and then gave Yan Huan a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Then I'll be leaving first, Xiao Huan. See you at school tomorrow. Hahahaha."

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Seeing this, Yan Huan finally came back to his senses from his shock.

He swallowed, looked at Anle who turned around blankly and was about to open the door, then pulled her back.

"Hey?"

The next second, before Anle could come to her senses, Yan Huan suddenly picked her up by the waist and walked towards the living room.

Feeling the weightlessness coming from his body, Anle subconsciously hugged Yan Huan tightly.

"Little Joy"

"You're here again, aren't you? Are you hiding something?"

"bump!"

The next second, Yan Huan threw her onto the sofa, causing An Le to whimper.

However, despite being treated so roughly, she did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, her breathing became a little faster. Her dodging eyes, hidden in her black hair, faintly revealed her expectation.

"No, no, I'm just worried that Xiao Huan will think I'm such a shy girl."

As he spoke, Anle covered his face with his hands in embarrassment and muttered,

"It was obviously the first time we did this, and it had only been a day since I last saw Xiao Huan. When I was alone at home, I kept thinking about Xiao Huan and couldn't help but want to come see you."

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hateful!

Don't say such tempting words with such a serious expression!

Yan Huan gritted his teeth, feeling as if there was an electric current running around in his body.

He took a deep breath, leaned down gently, looked at the girl on the sofa who was as soft as a ball of marshmallow or jelly, gritted his teeth and whispered,

"That's the right thing to say."

Hearing this, Anle's body trembled slightly.

She opened her fingers slightly, revealing a pair of big, sparkling eyes hidden between her fingers.

"Really? Xiao Huan wouldn't think I'm weird if I finished these two boxes in half a month?"

"Of course. Hmm?"

Half a month?

Just as he was about to agree, Yan Huan was slightly stunned.

He first struggled to regain some sanity from Xiaotou Yan Huan's hands, and recalled what had happened in the past half month, or about the 15th day.

Then, he turned his head blankly and looked at the two boxes of "10-pack" baby sterilizers that had been thrown onto the sofa by Anle.

No, is that right?

Yan Huan didn't understand, but seemed deeply shocked.

He blinked and looked at Anle under him, pursing her lips, as if expecting Yan Huan to suddenly jump up and completely submerge her in the next second.

hiss.

Could it be that reproduction is causing me suffering?

Could it be that reproduction actually saved me?

"Ding dong~"

Just as Yan Huan was making such a noise, the doorbell of his house rang.

Yan Huan and An Le, who was already emotional, were both stunned at the same time.

Anle pursed her lips, covered her body and sat up straighter in an instant.

Yan Huan also stood up slowly, looked towards the door and asked,

"Which one?"

"Which one is your boss?!"

Make up for the loss!

It’s Sister Tong!!