My Goddess is a Cat

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　　The maid costume in the general sense originated in Europe. At that time, the nobles would put the housekeeper and servants in uniform uniforms with family crests in order to show their music. To see the latest ㄗs chapter 栉 oО please go to づ@看书阁╄→W.КаΝΗUe.м)

　　 Speaking of maid outfits now, what I think of is probably those maid outfits in Japanese anime. It can be said that it is an animation peripheral rather than a clothing standard.

Tang An knew about some maid forums. There were some girls who simply loved role-playing or had other intentions. They dressed in maid costumes and posted photos of themselves. Some simply posted photos for compliments and Agree, and some will find the owner.

In this part of the maid looking for the master, some are limited to communicating with the master found on the Internet and playing role-playing games, while some extend to reality, or become a real maid, or just be taken care of and provide maid services for a fee. To satisfy all kinds of interests and sexual interests.

　　 Girls in maid outfits are also common at the exhibition. Except for some official ones, most of the girls in maid outfits are neither cute nor sexual.

Sang Mengmeng...Of course it doesn’t belong to any of the above mentioned. She is very beautiful, and she does not need to seek approval or provide any service. Perhaps for her, this maid outfit is a kind of sentiment. It is her mark of a certain identity of herself.

Tang An felt that Sang Mengmeng would not have heard him and Lin Yuling’s dialogue and then catered to him like this, but she had prepared it a long time ago, or she was just going to show up with him in a showdown one day. That's why when I separated from Tang An just now, I suddenly said something like that.

　　 "Come in!" Seeing Tang An in a daze, Sang Mengmeng pressed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, bending over and bowing.

　　 Tang An recovered and walked in.

　　 Sang Mengmeng’s maid outfit is not the most common combination of white bib and black skirt, nor is it a bargain set for dozens of dollars on Taobao. The workmanship is very exquisite.

The cyan butt-pressing short skirt has delicately patterned hollow satin edges, a large bow is hung behind the white waistband, and a peach heart is hollowed out on the chest, revealing the gully formed by two little white rabbits squeezed together. His long hair was tied into two drooping ponytails, and the sweet smile on his face made people throbbing. The most attractive thing was the legs under the short skirt.

Sang Mengmeng is not as tall as Bai Yunxuan, but girls’ legs should be slender and well-proportioned, and it’s not just related to their height... Moreover, although Sang Mengmeng is not one meter seven, it can’t be found out much, the natural length of the legs. Still enough.

The well-proportioned legs are extraordinarily straight and slender against the white stockings. The whiteness between the stockings and the skirt constitutes an absolute area that is as attractive as the holy light. The legs are tightly together, only feeling There is no gap in the comfort of rubbing against the soft skin, and the bottom of the girl's skirt becomes more mysterious and yearning.

　　 "Why do you dress like this?" How can you speak well when you dress like this? Tang An came back to his senses, feeling that his eyes were not enough. As a young boy who only saw girls in this style in comics, Sang Mengmeng’s costume had a strong impact on Tang An. .

　　 Not right, not just to Tang An, Tang An felt that normal men facing a girl with such a dress, especially a girl with such a good figure, would definitely cause a certain amount of confusion in thinking.

　　 Straight legs from top to bottom, there is a perfect transition from round to straight and slender. Those soft and delicate feet are stuffed into black high-heeled round-toed cowhide shoes, like a work of art.

　　 Maybe many people will instantly understand the meaning of the term "kneeling and licking" in the face of such legs.

　　 This is an impulse, tearful impulse.

　　 Girls are really magical, why make boys beat so much? Tang An couldn't help being a little touched by the beauty of nature.

　　 "Does it look good?" Sang Mengmeng walked around on tiptoe, letting Tang An look at the big bow behind him.

　　 The big bow swayed, making Sang Mengmeng's waist appear thinner.

　　The waist is thinner, and the chest will appear more bulging.

　　 "Good-looking." Tang An is not the type who blushes when he sees a beautiful girl and can't speak. At this time, he still has a heartbeat, and feels that he speaks as if he is speaking after holding his breath.

　　 "Master, please sit down and I will pour you water." Sang Mengmeng seemed very satisfied with the role-playing.

　　 Tang An still sat at the window, Sang Mengmeng brought a bottle of water and poured a half for Tang An.

　　 Tang An was indeed a bit dry and drank it in one sip.

　　 "Master, would you like some dessert?" Sang Mengmeng looked at Tang An with her eyes wide open.

　　 Tang An waved his hand and said quickly: "Don't take a mouthful of a master...just speak normally."

　　 "Is this abnormal?" Sang Mengmeng blinked, her nose frowned, and her mouth pursed slightly, "I am your puppies. Isn't it right to call your master?"

It can be said that Sang Mengmeng is really tempting... even if she did not deliberately, her appearance makes people feel as if she has done too much to her, especially when she is still bending and twisting slightly. With his body, Tang An could see the swaying little white rabbit half-concealed from a close range.

"Sit down first." Tang An felt that he should wipe his sweat now...As an unmanned boy, Tang An sometimes fantasizes, especially in the sexual fantasies that young men often have. Seeing a girl like this, I would be so excited that I couldn't be myself, and then rushed over to hug her and roll the sheets.

　　 The fact is that tension is more overexcited, the feeling of being overwhelmed and cramped, overwhelming the physical impulse, making people just want to wipe the sweat from the forehead.

　　 Sang Mengmeng put down the plate in her hand, sat next to her obediently, her legs stretched straight together, her upper body leaning forward and back slightly, her head sideways and her mouth staring at Tang An.

　　 Of course there is a sweet smile on his face.

　　 That's a smile that I can do with you.

Tang An took a deep breath. He knew very well that a girl like Sang Mengmeng was the ideal girlfriend that ordinary men dream of now. She didn’t need her wit, she didn’t need her cleverness, she didn’t need her so much. Tall and holy, as long as she has such a figure, such an attractive posture, and such a degree of cooperation that satisfies all men's aptitudes that can or cannot be said, that's enough!

　　 Tang An felt the emotion of bowing his head to the **, or the power of being attracted by the **.

"Mengmeng... I call you that way, I hope you won't feel awkward." Tang An yelled naturally, but it seemed to be because an opportunity for the relationship between two people to advance by leaps and bounds has appeared, and there is no reason for being extra intimacy. The title is not suitable.

　　 "No!" Sang Mengmeng looked at Tang An and replied loudly.

"Shall we continue the previous topic?" Tang An said, while trying to put his eyes naturally on a suitable place, instead of the roof, floor, bed, Sang Mengmeng's feet. , On the legs, on the stockings, on the chest and other weird places.

　　 Finally, his gaze fell on her face. After all, this beautiful face with a sweet smile on her face is still very comfortable to look at.

"Yeah." Sang Mengmeng nodded heavily, and then said: "Actually, I said that the personal assistant Tang recommended to me is you... But in fact, you are my master. On the surface, you are mine. Assistant, but in fact I am your assistant. On the surface, you help me manage the Sang family’s property, but secretly I help you transfer all of the Sang family’s property to your name."

　　 Sang Mengmeng said, and then nodded again, not sure what he was sure of.

　　 Tang An is sweating, and he deserves to be his own...cough, can't take Sang Mengmeng in front of him for granted so quickly.

　　 I really can’t. Memories are memories, but reality is reality. The Sang Mengmeng in front of me is not really the same as the puppy I rescued from the dog dealer.

"No, I have no plans to eat soft rice. If I have enough talent, I can help you take care of the Sang family's property, but don't do anything to transfer the Sang family's property to my name." Tang An His tone is also very determined, "Then we look like the villains in the TV series that are deliberate and hated by the rich and grievances."

　　 Sang Mengmeng thought for a while, frowned and said, "That's right...we should take away the Sang family's property in a fair manner, and there is no need to move it secretly."

　　 Tang An slapped his forehead three times.

"You can't be like this... You have been in the Sang family for so many years. No matter what, the Sang family is your family and your family. They have not treated you badly. They are not the kind of people who have to receive any retribution. You can't be like this." Tang An Quickly persuade, because Sang Mengmeng's attitude is not joking, but serious.

　　 "I am thinking about my owner's dog, other people are not familiar with it!" Sang Mengmeng raised his head and said confidently.

"You can use the girl to be extroverted and turn her elbow away to explain... It's better than yours~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tang An thinks that if he is the father of the Sang family, he must have been admitted to the hospital after hearing this. Rescued.

Tang An doesn’t know much about the Sang family, but it doesn’t feel bad. Once you get to know Ye Gang, you can feel from Ye Gang that the Sang family will not be the kind of giants who bully others. Otherwise, Ye Gang’s tone of voice will be inconsistent with others. It would be so generous and casual. Secondly, this is a family served by my mother. If this is a family run by a group of people with abominations, my mother would definitely not follow it for so long.

　　Mother will be like a lotus flower without sludge. Tang An firmly believes that, but Tang An also believes that good birds choose trees to live, and mothers will choose excellent and quality employers to work.

"In short, that's what I meant." Sang Mengmeng's eyes rolled, and she suddenly slipped from her position. She knelt down in front of Tang An, and put her arms around Tang An's waist with her cheeks resting on her cheeks. On Tang An's thigh, he said softly, "Mengmeng is yours too!"

How can I, Tang An, He De... Tang An couldn't help but remember the emotion of a hero in a novel when he was favored by a beautiful woman... At this moment, Tang An's heart is inflated like a balloon that is constantly being inflated. At the same time, while worrying about the explosion, he couldn't prevent the gas from overflowing in, making himself floating.