My Goddess is a Cat

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Wutong Alley is a classic. Tang An likes Wutong Alley very much, not because the expensive land price here means that he inherited a huge amount of wealth, but because he grew up here. There are hundreds of years of old trees here. The luxuriant foliage is definitely not The tree species transported across the ocean in the newly built community is comparable. There are natural river windings, and of course non-artificial river channels or lagoon swimming pools can be compared.

The courtyard of Tang An's house retains a more natural original appearance. The small Jiangnan house is not stingy in layout.

Tang An passed by Yard 1, Lin Yuling drove away and the gate opened, but she saw Yan Heimao still at home. She was standing in the swimming pool next to the attic corridor, her head tilted down and her head covered with blue silk, and she was washing with water. With her hair, it was as if she had seen those beautiful Jiangnan women by the Huansha River hundreds of years ago.

Yan Heimao always gave Tang An a strange feeling. She seemed to appear and disappear at any time. When Lin Yuling needed her, she might not be there. When Lin Yuling didn't need her, she might appear.

Tang An feels that Yan Heimao is a bit like a black tiger striker, but the black tiger striker should not be as powerful as Yan Heimao. It can be regarded as a stupid version of Yan Heimao. It happens that Yan Heimao is called Yan Heimao, and the black tiger striker is also a. cat.

Tang An opened the door of his home and put the vegetables he bought into the kitchen. The upstairs was still quiet. Naturally, the Southern Cat King didn’t wake up. The disorder of spiritual power might have caused more damage to her body. Hard work, need more rest... Even if there is no spiritual disorder, Nan Mao is not a girl who likes to get up early.

Most of the cats are like this, not to mention the Southern Five Elvis, a girl with five cats.

Sang Mengmeng had a different movement in this building. The three girls seemed to be talking, especially Zhang Yuying's noises, and Sang Mengmeng's humming sound as if she was being bullied.

Don’t know what they’re doing, Tang An really wants to go upstairs and take a look. After all, these three girls have special meaning to him. One of the most important friends, one who will call him the old princess who has a complicated relationship, and one Take away his young girl in the first night.

The three girls are all in good shape, and they feel like lying on the big bed in their pajamas. The warm sunlight falls on their white skin. There is a scene that makes people feel awkward in the morning. Think about the white jade. The color refracts the sunlight under the pajamas, which makes people feel embarrassed.

Tang An is not a wretched man who can indulge for a long time by standing there and **** for a long time. After thinking about it, he didn't urge them to get up quickly, but went into the kitchen to cook by himself.

There is one reason that must be paid attention to. Zhang Yuying is here as a guest to stay overnight. Is it a pleasure to have guests coming from afar? The hospitality is rich and generous, and Tang An is naturally going to cook a good meal.

I thought a lot last night, but it doesn’t mean that Tang An can immediately calm his mood and completely seal off his feelings for Zhang Yuying. He won’t have any special emotions towards her, just feelings return to feelings, and reason can always control himself. .

Tang An was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. First, he made a large plate of dumplings. The dumplings made by Sang Mengmeng last time were frozen and did not eat. With Sang Mengmeng's craftsmanship, this plate of dumplings will of course be delicious. Then prepare the bean curd, the bean curd is fresh, tender and sweet, like a girl's skin, Tang An plans to make a plate of shredded pork with Beijing sauce, the bean curd is ready, the cucumber is cut into thin strips, and the green onions are sliced. Cut the pieces into thin strips, stir-fry the shredded pork, add soy sauce, minced **** and garlic, and then the aroma will immediately overflow. When you start the pan, you will add a layer of spicy oil, which is more in line with Zhang Yuying's taste.

There are dumplings, shredded pork in Beijing sauce, and of course a big bowl of soup. In the morning, a bowl of spicy beef soup with hot pepper is also good for the girls.

After doing all this, Tang An first took Nan Mao’s share upstairs. Nan Mao didn’t seem to plan to actively meet Sang Mengmeng during the transformation, but Tang An felt that this was inevitable. After all, she did. The state does not seem to be able to recover in one or two days.

Tang An actually hopes that Nanmao and Sang Mengmeng get along well. After all, they are under the same roof. For Tang An, Nanmao means something different from other girls. You must know that Tang An and Nanmao will get along almost day and night. And destiny is indivisible. If Tang An is with Sang Mengmeng and other girls don’t like Sang Mengmeng, it’s okay. It won’t cause too much trouble and trouble to Tang An, but Nanmao is different. Now, Nanmao can definitely find all kinds of troubles all the time.

The key is that Tang An and Sang Mengmeng together can't beat the Nancats, maybe they can beat the Black Tiger forward? I hope.

Milk and yogurt are indispensable for the meals prepared for Nanmao. When she came upstairs, Nanmao was still sleeping peacefully. She turned over and lay on her side, with the quilt covering only her waist. Tang An imagined downstairs. However, the scene of Nan Mao appeared on the Southern Cat. The sunlight shining in diagonally gently fell on the girl’s skin like a bud that had just bloomed. The white skin was like flowing milk. A silky ripple came out. Tang An’s slender legs were only seen by Tang An. The thin toes were round like washed pearls, and the toe nails with jade radiance were more shiny and beautiful. , There are no fine lines on her little feet, presumably this is also the reason why the subjects in the Beast Spirit Empire are willing to worship under her feet?

Although the part that Nanmao cares most about is still not as big as the bust, but this kind of goddess-like body temperament is enough to make people look stunned.

Nan Mao twisted her body, her waist was really as light as the willow tree by the lake when Tang An was running in the morning. She opened her arms and waved in the air. Tang An knew that she was certainly not seeking a hug from the morning, so she took a bottle of milk. Put it in her hands.

Nan Mao's hand finally stopped waving wildly. He opened his eyes and looked at Tang An, then closed his eyes, holding the milk tightly in his hand, his mouth opened a little, and then closed again, his cheeks bulged. , Sucking the milk that didn't enter her mouth, and gradually became impatient.

Tang An’s milk bottle cap, inserted the straw, Nan Mao’s small wet lips touched the straw, and his mouth opened wide. The small mouth actually contained the straw, and then the thick bottle mouth was also covered. I spit it out, only bit the straw, and then the cheeks were agitated like a breathing fish, as if there was no need to breathe, and soon the whole bottle of milk was drunk, and there was even white milk at the corner of the mouth. It's overflowing a bit.

Tang An stretched out her finger to wipe the milk from her lips, and then sucked her finger to clean it up, just like normal cooking, reaching out and squeezing an order to taste the taste, so that the fingers will not stick to the oily water.

After drinking the milk, Nanmao seemed to be content, closed his eyes again, and stretched out his hand to stroke his belly, then his rosy tongue stretched out and licked his lips. The porcelain white teeth bit his lips and started again. Go to sleep.

It seems that even if Nan Mao has the appearance of a queen now, it is still a little milk cat after all. Tang An actually feels very happy when she looks at her contented sleep.

For a man, it is probably an instinct to let the woman or girl he likes. Even if she is only satisfied by drinking milk, it will make people feel very fulfilled. I hope that in the coming days, You can see how satisfied she is.

"It's so good, it would be nice if you have always been so good." Tang An imagined a southern cat who is really as good as a pet... Dream, it is impossible for a southern cat to be like Sang Mengmeng, let alone even cute. Meng Meng is cute, but also naughty a lot of times.

Tang An went downstairs and stretched.

There was a burst of laughter from the next building, and the three girls seemed to have finally washed up and went out. Of course, Sang Yueye definitely didn't need to spend much time, she was more just waiting for Zhang Yuying and Sang Mengmeng.

For girls, the grooming after getting up, including the care of the skin by applying lotion, can not be regarded as makeup at all, and makeup naturally requires another time.

In short, Tang An was busy all morning. Sang Mengmeng and Zhang Yuying, who especially needed to get up early because they were going to school, felt that their speed was already fast, and Sang Mengmeng looked at Tang An with a smile that praised me quickly.

Of course, Tang An does not praise Sang Mengmeng, because the next few people will definitely go out together, and Sang Mengmeng and Zhang Yuying have to change clothes and make-up. When they are alone, they will be entangled in what they are wearing today. It can be a long time toss, not to mention. It's two people who give each other opinions and see each other. You go around in front of me, I will help you get the hair band or something, and then you will have to put on makeup...Although they will not do complicated and time-consuming makeup, But it won't be too fast. Fortunately, two people can apply makeup to each other, which may save a few minutes.

This is generally the case for men. They want their girlfriends to have exquisite makeup, elegant dresses, and attractive manners, but they are expensive, and they also complain that they spend too much time doing makeup.

"Wow, what a great breakfast." Zhang Yuying exclaimed. Zhang Yuying, who had been eating school breakfast for a long time, was drooling, "It's a worthwhile trip!"

"My husband has worked hard!" Sang Mengmeng, who hadn't been praised by Tang An, didn't care, walked over, hugged Tang An from behind, and kissed Tang An's cheek on tiptoe.

Fortunately, Tang An was not a kiss, he was about to become a dog in front of Zhang Yuying.

This kiss was very natural. Sang Mengmeng’s lips were soft, with a moist and sweet scent. After kissing Tang An, Sang Mengmeng sat down next to Tang An naturally. It was obvious that she was generous and generous today. The proactive posture might have been bewitched by Zhang Yuying.

Tang An glanced at Zhang Yuying, she was clapping vigorously, and then said: "People are shameless and the world is invincible!"

"Am I shameless!" Sang Mengmeng said unwillingly.

"You are a little reserved." Sang Yueye felt a little awkward, even though she felt that Sang Mengmeng must be with Tang An, but neither of them had done it before, so she called her husband. Sang Yueye felt a little awkward.

She said that Sang Yueye lowered her head. She didn't plan to see such a crooked scene. She ate a dumpling, took the bean curd and wrapped it with shredded pork and green onion and cucumber, and then ate it with a big bite, and then poured it for herself. Drinking a bowl of beef soup, the other people who looked at this bold gesture were dumbfounded.

"This way of eating is the most sincere admiration to the chef." Zhang Yuying picked up a dumpling and stuffed it directly, but the chopsticks were stretched out halfway, and she suddenly stayed for a while, then laughed and let Sang Mengmeng take over, "Hurry up and feed it. Eat your husband, cook."

Zhang Yuying lowered her head and blinked her eyes...Does she need to pay attention to something, or change some habits, right? He should be considered someone else's boyfriend now?

Sang Mengmeng fed Tang An to eat dumplings, then poured a bowl of soup to Tang An, and then she sat down and started eating.

"Life is wonderful!" Zhang Yuying said after taking a sip of yogurt.

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~Envy it!" Sang Mengmeng smiled, "Would you move over to live with us?"

"Her school is a bit far away from us," Tang An said.

"He doesn't welcome me!" Zhang Yuying pointed at Tang An and said very aggrievedly.

"How come, because you are here, our breakfast is so rich!" Sang Mengmeng said immediately.

Sure enough, they were all girls, and their minds were sensitive. Tang An had to eat silently, because he knew Zhang Yuying would not move here. Besides, it was inconvenient for Zhang Yuying to move here. The time when Sang Yueye was here happened to be the Nanmao. No, and Sang Mengmeng is a dog spirit, and can accept some amazing places that Nanmao often reveals, but Zhang Yuying can’t, she is just an ordinary girl in an ordinary world, Tang An doesn’t want her to be forced Get involved in a world that will impact her worldview.

Tang An and Sang Yueye ate silently. Zhang Yuying and Sang Mengmeng were talking all the time. They seemed to be in front of the close boys. They didn’t pay attention to their appearance when eating, such as the dumplings that Zhang Yuying dropped on the table. He didn't mind and picked it up again and ate it, and then Sang Mengmeng criticized her for not talking about hygiene, but he picked up Tang An's soup bowl and took a big sip.