Female A Survival Manual

Wang Luan looked at the black cat on the sofa, and the two thoughts in her mind, "This is too ridiculous, it's impossible" and "It's really possible with the facts in front of me" fought each other, making her dizzy.

She squatted in front of the sofa, stared at the black cat incarnated by Yan Qiongyu, and asked in a trance, "You, can you still speak human words now?"

Black cat: "Meow."

Wang Luan: "No way... Then do you still know your name is Yan Qiongyu? Do you know who I am?"

Black cat: "Meow."

In desperation, Wang Luan put the pen under the black cat's furry paws and tried to ask, "See if you can write and communicate?"

The black cat slapped the pen out with one paw, and the poor pen purred far away.

Its green eyes looked to the side, got up and made a jumping motion, halfway through the jump, Wang Luan quickly grabbed his stomach and held it back.

"Wait, don't go! Now if you're irrational, it's easy to get caught when you go out!" The animal living environment in the chaotic area is very bad, even mice will be caught and eaten by the homeless, let alone one A sturdy cat.

Speaking of which, Yan Qiongyu looked skinny, but after turning into a cat, it was quite overwhelming. Look at the fat on this body. And he would turn into a black cat, she thought it would be the kind of dexterous raccoon flower, or a long-haired cat as elegant as a prince.

The black cat didn't care about the collapse of the human being, broke free from her hand and took another leap, and then was pulled back by Wang Luan in the air again.

Wang Luan felt that the situation was serious, grabbed the cat and put it in his arms, held down one of its furry paws, and tried to communicate and reason with it again.

Let Wang Luan chatter, the black cat just moved its ears and whiskers.

Seeing that it was no longer struggling, Wang Luan released the hand that restrained it. The black cat licked the fur that was scratched by Wang Luan, and suddenly stretched its body and pressed it against Wang Luan's chest.

Wang Luan silently watched the black cat move its paws. Well, there is no problem with the kitten like stepping on milk. The problem is that now this kitten is Yan Qiongyu, and it becomes subtle immediately after substituting it into the scene.

"No, no sex." Wang Luan grabbed the black cat's two furry claws and lifted it up, "Don't be a hooligan at this time, wake up a bit, and quickly retrieve your memory of being a human!"

When Wang Luan said this, she vaguely heard a strange sound from upstairs, and she looked up suspiciously.

Taking advantage of her distraction, the black cat broke free from her hands. I saw the black cat, like a black lightning bolt, swayed and shifted under Wang Luan's eyes, and ran to the second floor.

Wang Luan couldn't even think about the movement just now, so he got up and chased after him: "Yan Qiongyu! Stop! Don't run!"

Wang Luan, who was chasing the black cat up to the second floor, heard a movement in the bedroom that sounded like he fell off the bed. It happened that the black cat also ran into the bedroom. Wang Luan followed, and saw a familiar back running to the balcony. up, trying to scroll down.

Isn't it the same Yan Qiongyu who left a note saying that he became a cat because of an experimental error.

Wang Luan: "..."

Yan Qiongyu, who had laughed until he was beating the bed just now, ended his happiness, but the balcony was still unfinished. Being caught on the spot, he turned around and greeted casually, "Miss Wang Luan, you're back."

Wang Luan rushed to the crown with anger and shouted: "Yan! Qiong! Yu! You are! You bastard! Are you!"

Yan Qiongyu: "Wait, I can explain!"

Wang Luan didn't control his expression, glared at him angrily, gritted his teeth: "Come here and explain to me!"

Yan Qiongyu obediently walked back into the house, thinking of saying something to appease Miss Wang Luan who was overly teased, but when she walked to the bed and looked at her expression, she remembered that she had seriously pulled the cat's paw off her chest to say no. possible screen.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, but I couldn't say anything full of sophistry.

Wang Luan couldn't bear it any longer, ah ah screamed and threw him on the bed, the black cat who had already jumped on the bed was startled by the fighting posture of their kindergarten, jumped to the head of the bed and looked down at them.

Seeing the black cat at a glance, and then looking at Yan Qiongyu, who tried her best to put on an apologetic expression, Wang Luan recalled what happened just now and only wondered if his brain was eaten by Yan Qiongyu, but he really tried to believe such an outrageous thing. .

In order to relieve Wang Luan, Yan Qiongyu was extremely diligent today, cooking a table of troublesome dishes, making her hometown baked cakes, and preparing various snacks for her late night, just like a purebred wife and mother. It's not the way he used to play pranks at all.

When Yan Qiongyu was busy in the kitchen, Wang Luan sat on the sofa in the living room with a straight face and watched the show, licking the cat.

After eating, Yan Qiongyu sat in front of the Hai Shiqin and played to her again. It wasn't those beautiful tunes. It sounded like Yan Qiongyu played it casually.

Yan Qiongyu played this tune twice, then cleared her throat and started singing.

"Miss Wang Luan, dear Miss Wang Luan, please forgive me, beautiful Miss Wang Luan, please don't be angry, lovely Miss Wang Luan..." He played and sang and looked back at her from time to time, and repeated in a long voice. That shameful lyrics.

Wang Luan: "..." How did this person sing these disgusting and idiotic lyrics! No, can't laugh!

But when Yan Qiongyu sang "Please smile, Miss Wang Luan" seriously, Wang Luan couldn't help laughing. Even if she quickly turned her face up again, Yan Qiongyu still saw it and turned back to smile at her.

Although this person deliberately teased her to make him angry not long ago, but now seeing him smiling at him, he still can't help but want to laugh with him.

"What's wrong with this black cat?" Wang Luan finally remembered and asked this question.

Yan Qiongyu: "This black cat has some kind of chip installed in its brain. It was going to be disposed of. I want to bring it back and see if I can help it take it out."

"Besides, doesn't Miss Wang Luan like cats? If it can survive, Miss Wang Luan will keep it."

When Wang Luan heard him say that the black cat had a chip in his brain, he thought for a moment of the mental suppressor that Yan Qiongyu had put in his brain.

Did he bring the cat back because of this to try to rescue it? Thinking of this, Wang Luan couldn't get angry.

Another question she cared about became: "You're willing to let me have another cat?"

Yan Qiongyu laughed: "I was just joking with Miss Wang Luan before. I don't really care about a cat. It's good to have a pet to accompany you to relieve your boredom when I'm away."

Wang Luan reproduces the classic: "'You only care about cats'."

Yan Qiongyu: "..."

Wang Luan repeated: "'You only care about cats'."

Yan Qiongyu also began to sing: "'No sex'."

The two looked at each other and fought on the bed again, the pillows and quilts flying all over the place.

Yan Qiongyu performed an operation on the black cat and took out the contents of its head.

This smart black cat was lying in the cat litter in the living room, recovering from injuries. Wang Luan prepared some nutritious food for Yan Qiongyu from time to time, and also prepared a portion for the cat. This person and cat were always eating similar nutritious meals.

Wang Luan thought that the black cat would stay here, but when it got better one morning, Wang Luan found that it had left without saying goodbye.

"Let's go, it probably prefers a life of a cat alone." Yan Qiongyu said.

Although this black cat was raised by Yan Mu, it always ran around, appeared in all kinds of strange corners, caught all kinds of bugs around the laboratory, and would not stay by its owner's side all the time. Now that it has no owner, it will probably be more free.

The next day Yan Qiongyu brought back a new kitten, occupying the black cat's former litter.

When Yan Qiongyu put the fluffy kitten in her hand, Wang Luan suddenly realized something. Yan Qiongyu was about to leave.

She has almost learned the third tune, and she can't help thinking every day, is Yan Qiongyu leaving today?

But Yan Qiongyu never showed any strangeness, and just lived every day normally.

In the evening, Wang Luan was cleaning his teeth before going to bed. Yan Qiongyu passed by and glanced at her: "Miss Wang Luan, do you need me to clean your teeth for you?"

Wang Luan wondered: "?" Why did you suddenly say this?

Yan Qiongyu seemed to say casually, "By the way, remember to clean the gland teeth, which will be used later."

Wang Luan: "?!" What?

Yan Qiongyu recently cut off her overly long hair, like the refreshing short hair when Wang Luan first saw him, revealing his slender neck.

Wang Luan felt a little regretful. In fact, she prefers Yan Qiongyu's slightly longer hair, which is very elegant and elegant when tied up. It's supposed to be some kind of private hobby of hers, but she's embarrassed to say it.

After the hair was cut short, the soft things on Yan Qiongyu's body were reduced a lot, and the temperament was more cold.

Seeing her come out, Yan Qiongyu reached out to her: "Miss Wang Luan, can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

Yan Qiongyu pressed the back of her head, pressed her to his neck, and reached into her hair to rub: "Bite it."

The glands are right next to the mouth, and what to bite is self-evident. But Wang Luan still raised his head and asked: "You want me to mark?"

"Yes."

"Why?" Wang Luan didn't understand. "I'm not like other Alphas. I'm not sensitive to pheromones, and you don't need my mark to suppress your fever. If it's just to make me feel at ease, it's not necessary."

"It's another reason." Yan Qiongyu said calmly, her fingers still gently touching her hair, twisting her hair up.

Wang Luan looked into his eyes for a while, confirming that he was not joking: "But, that hurts too much."

She couldn't bite.

Yan Qiongyu had long expected her reaction: "Well, if not, let me demonstrate first."

The palm behind her head pressed her forward, Wang Luan only felt the warm and soft lips pressed against her, and a sharp pain in her neck.

Yan Qiongyu showed no mercy, how tender he looked at her when he spoke just now, and how ruthlessly he bites her now.

Wang Luan suspected that he might have bitten off a piece of flesh from his neck, and stood there hissing and breathing.

He raised his head with a mouth full of blood, Yan Qiongyu put one hand on her neck, he calmly licked the blood on his lips, his tone was very gentle: "I bit you too, do you feel fair now?"

Wang Luanyou was frightened by his current expression.

Yan Qiongyu didn't get angry when she saw that she was bitten so hard all of a sudden, she just stared at him with an expression that couldn't recover. Helplessly licking the **** smell in his mouth, he got up to get a hemostatic sticker and put it on Wang Luan's neck.

Once again pressed against Yan Qiongyu's neck, Wang Luan opened his mouth and closed it again, rubbing his neck: "It really hurts to bite like this."

She heard Yan Qiongyu say, "I'm sorry, if you're angry, Miss Wang Luan can work harder than I did just now."

Wang Luan: "...But I'm not angry." Rather than being angry, she was more concerned about the message behind Yan Qiongyu's sudden behavior.

Yan Qiongyu was silent for a moment, stroking her wound that had been treated, and sighing: "Miss Wang Luan is really a 'gentle town'."

"Don't use my native dialect indiscriminately." Wang Luan found that he had been pressing on the back of his head. If he didn't bite, it would probably be the end of the day, so she had to say, "Then I really bite?"

Yan Qiongyu: "Please."

Wang Luan has always been curious about the existence of Omega's glands. Before she really used the gland teeth to bite down, she thought she would bite the smell of rusty blood, but after biting it down, she felt like her teeth were stuck. Entering a hive, it seems that there is clear amber honey seeping out, sweet in the mouth.

Yan Qiongyu felt the pain in the back of his neck gradually intensifying, but he didn't care, he picked up Wang Luan's hair with one hand and kissed lightly on his lips.

In a trance, Wang Luan heard Yan Qiongyu say in his ear, "Miss Wang Luan, I'm leaving."