My Goddess is a Cat

　　 There were no lights on upstairs, only the faint moonlight coming in from the window, and it was snow-white on the ground. The edge of the moonlight fell on the edge of the bed and there was no further progress. It seemed that she was worried about disturbing the sleeping little girl.

Tang An tiptoed upstairs, wondering if Nan Mao was alert in his sleep and prepared to wake up immediately when he noticed an abnormality, but Tang An still tried his best to make no noise. He just wanted to sleep quietly, and didn't want to wake up the Nan Mao King. Turn him into a Wang who can only be on the floor.

　　A little girl like Nanmao must be upset, right? Tang An is ninety-nine percent sure, a girl with a big temper, not very easy-going personality, and a little slender-looking girl, most likely to get up.

　　 Seeing the big white cat still lying on the bed, Tang An was a little relieved, approached the bed, and Moonlight looked at the Nanmao's transformation into a cat so carefully and wantonly for the first time.

　　 At first glance, it looks no different from a normal cat. It's just a little bigger. It feels a little round and fluffy when lying down. If she puts her head and tail together, it will be a round plush pillow.

　　 Those shining hairs were shaking in the air one by one, it seems that Tang An's breathing can make those hairs undulate like waves.

　　 Except for being more beautiful, it seems to be no different from an ordinary pet cat... Thinking this way, Tang An doesn't think there is any problem sleeping with a pet cat.

　　 Tang An is not the kind of person who can tolerate pets climbing on the bed and sleeping with the owner at will, but this is not a real cat. This is the king of the southern five cats, the king of the animal spirit empire, and it feels different.

　　 Tang An climbed onto the bed lightly, held his breath and lay down. Apart from shaking his tail, the big white cat also moved his ears. There was no other movement.

　　 After lying down, Tang An closed his eyes and kept a distance from the big white cat, but still did not dare to move easily.

Tang An is a little in love with the bed. His bed is always very comfortable and at ease when he sleeps. Otherwise, he will go to the sofa. After lying down for a while, Tang An gradually has pajamas, but Sang Mengmeng in pajamas came to mind again. Sexy body.

　　 You won’t have dreams tonight, will you? With this kind of worry and vague restlessness, Tang An fell asleep when his sleepiness hit.

Although she slept late, Tang An woke up when the day was light, but she was a little confused... Tang An likes to go to bed early and get up early. When she wakes up with enough sleep, she feels refreshed and wakes up immediately. It feels that this kind of confusion makes him a little uncomfortable.

　　 So Tang An didn't sit up, but remembered the dream he had last night, and was instantly very depressed.

　　 This is an unprecedentedly clear dream.

　　 Seen on the day and dream on the night, Tang An dreamed of Sang Mengmeng. As Nan Mao said, if you want to get to know someone, start by peeking at her and taking a bath.

　　 Tang An is indeed a little curious about Sang Mengmeng and wants to understand her meaning, so it seems to be a matter of course to dream of her taking a bath in his dream?

In the dream, Sang Mengmeng was taking a bath in the bathroom. It was a very dreamy scene. The mist was lingering. Sang Mengmeng’s **** body lines were looming in the mist, and there was a faint smile on her soft cheeks, humming and wiping. With the smooth and greasy skin, Tang An stood in front of her and watched clearly.

　　 probably hadn't seen him, so there was no close-up of Sang Mengmeng's key parts in his dream. What made Tang An feel absurd was that he was a dog in his dream, squatting beside Sang Mengmeng.

　　 Then it was even more absurd. As in many GIF animations, there are always some large dogs holding the mistress and doing that kind of mating action, and the Wang An incarnation of Tang An does the same, hugging Sang Mengmeng.

What made Tang An even more red was that Sang Mengmeng turned his head and smiled charmingly, then bent down, leaving Tang An with a round and plump back... Just when Tang An could feel extremely excited, Sang Mengmeng Suddenly became Xiaobai!

　　 Tang An suddenly woke up from his dream, and now I feel a little afraid to think about it.

Thinking of this, Tang An's face grew hotter. He originally thought that he had dreams of unclear spring dreams at most. How could he ever think of such absurd dreams? This seems to be the most absurd dream he has ever dreamed since he was a child, even though some of them These scenes were so glamorous that they would be unsatisfactory, but the final awakening was no different from the feeling of any nightmare, scaring him out of a cold sweat.

I have such a dream, it must be because I have recently encountered these chaotic and detached dreams that are detached from reality and past cognition. After all, I am just an ordinary boy with no big nerves. After such an encounter, the impact on my mind is in my dreams. Reflected in.

　　 It’s not because I’m a pervert, but because I have encountered things that make many people neurotic, such as cats becoming humans and humans becoming dogs...

　　 Thinking like this, comforting and enlightening himself, Tang An's mood eased a bit. When he was about to get up, he heard the sound of breathing in his ear, turned his head and glanced, and immediately stopped moving.

　　 The big white cat has become a little girl, and it is the Southern Cat King who sleeps on the same bed with Tang An, not a big white cat.

It was the first time that Tang An saw Nanmao sleeping. Without the pride that filled her eyebrows when she was awake, the lines of her cheeks appeared to be much gentler, and the morning light fell on her cheeks softly and softly. As if the light melted, her body was slightly bent, lying between Tang An's arms, one leg pressed against Tang An, her small body was softly attached to him, Tang An lowered her head and smelled her The slightly sweet scent permeated her body, and she really had the urge to bite her, it seemed very delicious.

　　 Like a child, Nan Mao bit her own thumb, her lips moved from time to time, as if she was sucking her mother's breast, and her eyelashes trembled.

Tang An didn't expect that the Southern Cat King would eat his own fingers when he was sleeping, and the corners of his mouth were involuntarily raised slightly. He reached out to take her fingers out of his mouth, and was afraid of waking her up... little girl.

Just getting up when she was a little girl, Tang An lowered her head and saw a shallow gully. After all, Nanmao had begun to develop. Although it is far from being compared with Sang Mengmeng, she already has a young girl. The breath, the shallow gully with green temptation, squeezed out the undulating lines on both sides because of lying on the side, the southern cat raised his legs, and the slender and well-proportioned legs appeared from under the long skirt, Tang Andi Once I saw Nanmao showing her beautiful calf and above, it was like a finely crafted ivory artwork. Tang An held his breath, but could still feel the sweetness of the skin all over her body.

Tang An wants to get up. There is no other way. Moreover, he has to prepare breakfast this morning. Yesterday, he said that he invited Sang Mengmeng to have breakfast together. He couldn't break his promise on the first day, so he couldn't make do with it on the way to school. Buy a cup of soy milk and steamed buns.

Cautiously moved to the side ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ little by little. Fortunately, Nan Mao was still sleeping very deeply. When Tang An rolled out of bed and got up on the floor, Nan Mao just rolled slightly. Come over and continue to sleep in a leaning position.

Tang An glanced at his girlish legs, and felt that there was something wrong with his underwear. It seemed to be a real dream but dried up. After all, it was a summer night... While the morning was quiet, Tang An Changed the underwear in the bathroom and washed it.

　　 is no longer living here alone, and there is an extra Sang Mengmeng. If a girl this age sees a boy getting up early in the morning, washing his underwear and drying it, she will always understand.

　　 How embarrassing is that? Tang An had to dry his underwear in the bathroom.

　　 Leaving the bedroom and going downstairs, Tang An remembered that the TV hadn't been turned off yet, and when he walked to the TV in the living room, there was no picture on the screen.

what happened? Didn't the Black Tiger striker perform his duties faithfully and ran to play? Tang An scratched his head, feeling that this possibility is very high... That's okay, otherwise, it should be the scene of Sang Mengmeng lying in bed sleeping. After one night, Sang Mengmeng might be like the Southern Cat. She slept in a posture showing her figure, and her nightdress was not long, so happy together is inevitable.

Since she feels that Sang Mengmeng has no doubts, Tang An will not take a peek under the pretext of surveillance. It's too wretched. Despite the temptation, this kind of thing is more exciting and exciting than watching a love action movie stored on a computer. many.

　　 walked out of the living room, ready to go out to buy groceries to prepare breakfast, but Tang An saw Sang Mengmeng and Heihu forward, and opened his mouth involuntarily.