My Goddess is a Cat

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cpa300_4(); Tang An returned home, Sang Danan and Sang mistress...No, Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye had returned long ago because they did not quarrel with Lin Yuling at the gate of the courtyard. ↖top↖point↖xiao↖ said that the wood that Sang Yueye was piled up in the corner of the research institute was split by Tang An.

Sang Yueye glared at Tang An, clapped her hands, and went back to the room.

Tang An was inexplicable. Sang Yueye was also a girl after all. She didn't know what she thought of. Suddenly she looked angry. Tang An thought for a while and followed up. Sang Yueye turned around at the door and almost collided with Tang An. superior.

"What are you doing?" Sang Yueye stepped on the threshold, looking at Tang An with a condescending feeling.

"Why stare at me suddenly?" Tang An asked puzzledly.

"Why ask me?" Sang Yueye didn't understand even more.

"Huh?" A capital question mark in Tang An's heart.

"Whoever glares at you, do you have to catch up and ask why?" Sang Yueye's face was stern and expressionless.

"Of course not." Tang An replied instinctively.

"That's not it!" Sang Yueye looked left and right, lowered her voice, "I will warn you one last time...the matter between us has been detoxified with the contraceptive pill. Don't particularly care about me!"

"I...I didn't care about you. I'll just ask." Tang An felt a little embarrassed, only then did he know what Sang Yueye meant... he cared more or less about Sang Yueye, but Sang Yueye did. Feel it.

Tang An felt that Sang Yueye was also shocked. Is it necessary to take precautions like this? Tang An left unhappily.

Sang Yueye watched Tang An go, and endured, the corners of her mouth curled up briskly, and then jumped off the threshold, immediately stopped stiffly, and looked back. Fortunately, no one saw herself as this kind of woman. Childish little gestures.

Sang Yueye grabbed her hair. No, she had to get rid of Sang Mengmeng's affairs and leave the yard. How could she be **** by a man once and become such a sissy?

Tang An found Sang Mengmeng in the kitchen. Sang Mengmeng had cooked the rice, tidyed the kitchen, cleaned up, and cut the side dishes, waiting for Tang An, the chef.

After returning home, Sang Mengmeng changed his shorts and camisole. After putting on her apron, she looked from the front as if the girl behind her apron was naked. Seeing Tang An, Sang Mengmeng closed the kitchen door and hugged him from behind. Tang An's waist.

"Why... cooking." Tang An touched Sang Mengmeng's hair. In fact, as long as Sang Mengmeng wears her clothes, she can be squishy or hug her intimacy. Tang An would not be disgusted. After all, there is a special bond and intimacy between the two people. It is natural to be intimate, and he does not feel that it is necessary to deliberately maintain a distance... or that he feels that it is difficult to maintain a distance.

"Tang An, if you don't like me calling your master, let me call your husband!" Sang Mengmeng said whimsically.

The "husband" scared Tang An to recover from the softness of her chest, and said quickly: "Whatever you call, don't call it husband!"

This title is really difficult for people to adapt...Many times the titles of two people really have a magical power, just like a nickname can bring a relationship closer. If you call "husband" too much, it is inevitable that you will naturally take on this role. Tang Anke hadn't prepared for this kind of mentality yet, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Sang Mengmeng pouted and hugged tighter, "Think about it, every day you come home, there is a beautiful and lovely wife who cleans up the house, the kitchen is clean, and the living room is clean. Neat, the bedroom is clean, and the food is made for you, delicious, two people after eating, chatting together, watching TV, you play with your phone, and you find that your wife has filled the bathtub with water and shouted Husband, come take a shower, there is a girl who looks like a mermaid hiding in the bubble. When rubbing your back, you don’t let your hands be free. She is ashamed to let you have a hair with her in the bathtub. After the two people took a shower, they would hide in the bed in a variety of poses again... how? How do they feel? Do you look forward to it? Do you look forward to it? Are you happy? Can you still refuse?"

Tang An was involuntarily brought into a fantasy scene by Sang Mengmeng’s sweet tone, and then he felt a little powerless to extricate himself. This kind of life... is almost what he dreams of, there is no need for sadomasochistic life and death. The profound, simple life of a young couple makes the whole person so sweet.

What's more, now Sang Mengmeng is holding him behind his back. It seems that he is already in the same life as her. Tang An is looking forward to it and is very moved. He can't help turning around and hug Sang Mengmeng tightly. .

The fragrance on Sang Mengmeng exuded a feeling that entangled his heart, and he penetrated through his nose. This fragrance was so powerful that Tang An couldn't help holding it longer.

"Husband..." Sang Mengmeng yelled greasyly, raised her head, her hair rubbed against Tang An's cheek, and her soft and moist lips kissed her kiss Tang An on the neck.

"Wow!"

"what!"

Tang An yelled, Sang Mengmeng exclaimed, both of them awakened from the illusion of the sweet life of a young couple just now... It is inevitable when Tang An's heart is moved and his body instinctively produces a man's passion. After the reaction, he turned into a native dog and fell to the ground from Sang Mengmeng's arms.

"Let you think about it!" Sang Mengmeng couldn't help but stomped her feet unwillingly, "What can we do about this!"

Sang Mengmeng thought well just now, and I felt that Tang An was also very heart-warming, and felt that it was the sweet moment of two people, that kind of sweet and comfortable feeling, and the next time should be the sweet kiss moment, where did I know Tang An has become a dog!

do not care! Sang Mengmeng picked up Tang An and gave a heavy kiss on the mouth of the dog. He kissed the dog!

"What are you doing?"

The kitchen door was pushed open, and Sang Yueye looked strangely at Sang Mengmeng who was kissing the dog.

As soon as Sang Mengmeng let go, the dog fell to the ground and hugged it again. Sang Mengmeng looked at the dog, then looked at Sang Yueye, feeling that Sang Yueye should have seen her own dog just now. Said embarrassingly: "A dog came in suddenly, it's very cute."

"You kiss it?" Sang Yueye was sure that she had not read it wrong.

"It's cute..." Sang Mengmeng pouted, and then touched the dog's head.

"I haven't seen you like this before, but love is overflowing now?" Sang Yueye was still weird, "What's so cute about this? It's just a dog, but it's quite strong and fleshy."

Damn, a lot of meat? You are not a mother praying mantis, are you planning to eat a man you have had a relationship with?

"When I say cute is cute, this is the cutest dog in the world!" Sang Mengmeng said loudly.

"Yes..." Sang Yueye doesn't have so much love and is not interested in dogs, so she waved her hand at will. "Where is Tang An? He put down the food and ran away?"

Sang Yueye saw the supermarket shopping bag on the table, but Tang An didn't know where it was.

"Oh... he is in a little hurry to go out. You go out first, I will be in charge of the dinner." Sang Mengmeng urged Sang Yueye to leave.

"Okay... just do something, I'm hungry." Sang Yueye left after speaking.

Sang Mengmeng just breathed a sigh of relief, Sang Yueye walked in again and hugged the dog in her arms, "You cook quickly, I will throw this dog out."

Before Sang Mengmeng had time to stop her, Sang Yueye hugged the dog and walked away.

It was funny after thinking about it. Sang Mengmeng knew that Sang Yueye couldn't kill Tang An anyway, and didn't care about it. She started to work in the kitchen.

Last time Tang An had no choice but to become a dog, and fell into Lin Yuling's hands, and here accidentally fell into Sang Yueye's hands... Tang An didn't say a word, Sang Yueye's arms felt good, and there was a slight calmness in her heart, after all, this He has enjoyed the embrace, so there is no need to be awkward.

Sang Yueye hugged the dog and planned to throw it out of the yard. She felt that there was something wrong with the hand holding the dog's waist. What? Sang Yueye looked down and couldn't help but sneered, "The instinct of male creatures is to mate, and race can't stop you? Is this a reflection of being kissed by Sang Mengmeng?"

Tang An was embarrassed. Fortunately, he looked like a dog, and Sang Yueye couldn't see the expression on his face.

"It's a pity that I don't have that effort. If the dog I raise, I will definitely castrate you." Sang Yueye continued.

This is really the murder of the husband! Let you stay alive! Tang An said angrily, although he and Sang Yueye didn't have the kind of romantic relationship that both parties had identified, but after all those things had happened, Tang An felt that it was appropriate for him to say so.

"It's a stray dog? How about keeping it? "Sang Yueye seems to have a whim." Anyway, Sang Mengmeng likes dogs, so keep it... You don't need to find a veterinarian, wait for me to find some anesthetics and tools to castrate. You...every time you see a male dog doing that kind of action~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you will stop afterwards."

Tang An was taken aback. Sure enough, even if he had a relationship with him, Sang Yueye was Sang Yueye after all, which was completely different from ordinary girls. Other girls would find dogs cute and so on, but Sang Yueye was thinking of castration!

No, you have to find a way to escape quickly. Tang An is about to struggle. At this time, Lin Yuling's window next door opened. Tang An had a clue. Lin Yuling should always be able to provide some help at this time, so she called two to Lin Yuling. Voice.

Lin Yuling's eyes suddenly brightened, and Tang An has become a dog again. How could Lin Yuling let go of such a fun thing, and hurriedly shouted at Sang Yueye: "Why are you holding my dog!"

Sang Yueye was puzzled and suddenly, "Your family?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Lin Yuling nodded hurriedly, "You hold him and don't let go, I'll pick him up right away!"

Sang Yueye nodded indifferently. Since it belongs to Lin Yuling's house, give it back to her. Sang Yueye didn't say that she wanted to castrate the dog, she had to try to make it impossible, but if Lin Yuling wanted to If she wants to castrate, Sang Yueye doesn't mind helping out.