My Goddess is a Cat

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cpa300_4(); Back to the hotel room, Yan Qingning looked at her mobile phone and said that her parents would have to come over for a while, so two people sat in the living room and talked. There is no stool. There is only a short table in the middle of the living room. With several cushions, Yan Qingning knelt down on the cushions, while Tang An sat cross-legged.

Despite this posture, Yan Qingning’s thighs were not thickened at all, but still had a heart-pounding white curve. It was just because of this posture that the hem of the cheongsam inevitably shrank upward, and more could be seen vaguely. The scenery of the roots of her legs seems to be able to show the beautiful garden of women by slightly lifting the front swing of the cheongsam.

Yan Qingning's sitting posture is very elegant, her waist is straight, and she leans forward slightly, making the trembling white snow in the peach heart even more upright.

There were water and refreshment compotes on the short table, which were naturally a snack delivered by the waiter when two people went to dine. Tang An took a sip of water because he felt that the room seemed to be filled with a slightly hot air.

Turning his head and glanced, it turned out that the place by the window lit up an incense. This kind of thing is something that literary and artistic women like Yan Qingning like and love to play with.

So Tang An didn't care.

"Let’s continue with the previous topic, I want to know, what exactly happened under Baidao Lake that day?" Yan Qingning’s eyes widened slightly. There was no ignorance of a girl or the shrewdness of a mature woman. He was just curious and seemed to be genuine. What is curious is not what happened under Baidao Lake, but whether Tang An is willing to tell her the truth.

From the restaurant, Yan Qingning said that she wanted to ask him something. Tang An was thinking about what she wanted to ask, and vaguely guessed what she wanted to ask, but didn't decide how much to tell her, and keep a few points.

He was at the scene. Yan Qingning was very sure about this. Tang An had to say that he didn't know, and it would only make people look down on them. Yan Qingning had already told so many secret things, but Tang An didn't say anything. Tang An couldn't do this kind of thing.

"There has been an explosion... the device for absorbing spiritual power was destroyed, and the condensed spiritual power also disappeared. Under the device for absorbing spiritual power is a huge black hole, as if to absorb everything in it, I also fell. I went in and saw a nine-tailed demon fox." Tang An thought that since Baidao Lake is controlled by another major force in the Wu League, Yan Qingning must have some understanding of this force. Amazing secrets.

"Nine-tailed demon fox, it seems to be the mysterious controller of that force, what happened then?" Yan Qingning frowned slightly, and then looked at Tang An seriously like a child listening to the story.

Yan Qingning knows about Wumeng and Sang Musashi, so naturally she also knows about the canines. Tang An mentioned the nine-tailed monster fox, but Yan Qingning did not hear the horror of ghosts in the real world, Tang An thought ...Or like Ye Yiyu, Yan Qingning also saw that Tang An is also a canine spirit. His ability to escape from that kind of explosion is enough to explain the problem. It is impossible for ordinary people to survive and escape from that kind of explosion.

Is Yan Qingning also a canine? Tang An couldn't help but begs this question. According to Ye Yiyu's standards, the Canine women are all with **** and fair skin. At this point, Yan Qingning meets the standards very well.

"The nine-tailed demon fox didn't embarrass me, or because there were more important things to deal with, she simply asked a few words why I appeared here, and then let me leave." Tang An also refused to be right. Yan Qingning and Pan told her that, after all, she was the only one with the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox at the time. What happened was up to her, Yan Qingning believed it or not.

This nine-tailed demon fox is very mysterious. Obviously Yan Qingning can only guess that she is the master of other forces in the Wu League. She has no way of understanding the style of this nine-tailed demon fox, nor can it be said that it will not be so simple to let Tang An go. .

"Why did you go there?" Yan Qingning didn't ask about the nine-tailed demon fox, it seemed that she would be more interested in Tang An.

Most people can understand. After all, it is her fiancé, and she can see that Yan Qingning still cares about Tang An...or this is what she wants Tang An to feel.

"I went camping with a few friends in Baidao Lake, and then a friend was attacked by a water ghost. I chopped and injured a water ghost. The water ghost came to take revenge at night and caught me in Liger City. Then I ran into it. And then left after the explosion.” Tang An said briefly. Of course, he would not talk about Uncle Hei. As for the water ghosts, they wanted to catch him as their king’s favorite. This is a shameful thing. Tang An didn't say anything. As for the water ghost, there is no need to explain anything in detail. Yan Qingning is responsible for this aspect. It is impossible to even know what the water ghost is.

"I know, that's all I can tell you." Tang An meant that he didn't intend to continue answering Yan Qingning's other questions.

Yan Qingning didn't continue to ask anything, she just drank a sip of water in silence, then walked to the edge of the incense burner, smelled the fragrance, and sighed and said: "I didn't expect that you are also a canine spirit, and it seems that you are not born born. Canines, but humans transformed."

Finally speaking directly about the Canine Spirit Race, Tang An turned to look at Yan Qingning's back, her slender legs close together, exuding a seductive color in the ambiguously lit room.

Shadows seemed to gather between his legs, and Tang An's mind could not help but some scenes appeared in his mind, which made Tang An feel a little bit wrong besides impulsiveness, why is he so lustful?

Tang An admits that he is a normal man, and he often thinks about it, but that's all in some extremely boring situations, which is not at all now, and Yan Qingning is not the object of his liking.

Tang An was not willing to answer more about his secrets and his own situation. It was her business how Yan Qingning understood how to investigate, and Tang An did not plan to actively cooperate.

"What I care most about now is whether you will join the Wumeng?" Yan Qingning turned her head and knelt beside Tang An instead of on the other side.

Tang An noticed that when she turned and stood in front of the incense burner, she unbuttoned a button on her neck. She did not deliberately and directly expose any hidden parts of a woman, but her fair skin and slender neck also had An exquisite beauty that makes people want to taste in general.

"No." Tang An shook his head decisively, the only thing he could tell Yan Qingning decisively and truthfully.

As if sensing Tang An’s determination and attitude, Yan Qingning smiled very satisfied, and then reached out and touched Tang An’s hair that was a bit tossed by the lake breeze, and leaned in tenderly, “Then we wouldn’t be enemy."

Yan Qingning's cheeks were soft and slippery, and Tang An's body tightened. Why are the girls so active now? Even if it is a fiancée, everyone is not familiar with it at all, okay?

It feels a bit awkward to push the meeting directly, not to mention the sultry and inviting feeling of being trusted, and the faint fragrance makes people a little reluctant to push her away.

Tang An is not a man who thinks with his lower body, but his lower body obviously affects his brain. When making some decisions, he knows that it is inappropriate or there is no way to execute it directly.

The timing was right when the doorbell of the visitor rang, Yan Qingning stood up, buttoned the collar button, and said "please come in".

The door opened automatically, and Tang An stood up. Walking in was a white-haired old man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, gray shorts, and a pair of cloth shoes and socks. Next to him was another lady with gray hair in a gray suit. There is no doubt that they are Yan Qingning's parents.

Seeing Tang An, the old couple was a little excited, holding Tang An's hand again and again was a moment of coldness and warmth.

Both Yan Qingning's parents are academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. At least they are authoritative experts in the field of biology, but their research direction cannot be promoted to the public.

Yan Qingning’s father is Yan Siping, with a strong Northeast accent, while her mother Lin Heyin is a Jiangnan woman with a soft and gentle voice. Even though they are old, it can be seen that they were also talented and talented when they were young... …No, the old man was also very handsome when he was young, and his wife was also full of poems and books.

Yan Siping and Lin Heyin look a bit older, but they are more like Yan Qingning’s grandparents. They are probably old women. However, after Yan Qingning introduced their lives, the two of them were in their early sixties, but they were already in their early sixties. Bai is very old.

"I went south for over nine years... At that time, the situation in the country was not optimistic~www.wuxiaspot.com~Imperialism never died of selflessness, the country was under heavy pressure, internal and external troubles, and our research had to be suspended. I met your mother at that time, and with the help of Sister Tang, we were able to start the research intermittently." Yan Siping sat down with the help of Lin Heyin, and said with some emotion: "Compared to other people in the Sang family. Sister Tang really understands the righteousness, unlike some people who go for small profits and forget the righteousness."

"We trust Tang Hu very much. She is obviously different from the others in the Sang family. In fact, even if she didn't take the initiative, we would like to arrange for you to meet and meet... This idea has been around for a long time, just because of work. Lime has not been in Zhonghai, and you are young, so you have to wait until this year to settle things down." Lin Heyin looked at Tang An very kindly, with a look in his eyes that belonged to the elders who looked at the younger generation who he admired. Kindness.

Listening to the two old people talking about things related to his mother, Tang An felt a little agitated. This is an experience he has never had before... Since childhood, he has never had the memory of visiting relatives and friends. He only feels that he is home and others. Home is different. Those advices and nagging from the elders are always irrelevant to him. When many people complain that they are being slapped by the elderly in the family, Tang An doesn’t know why he complains, but just wants someone to care and worry about. Shouldn't you be grateful even if you are long-winded?

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