My Goddess is a Cat

Although Tang An felt that his analysis was unscientific, Sang Yueye in front of him seemed to be in such a situation. Her bright red eyes reminded Zhao An of a lot of blood moon legends. Fortunately, he knew that Sang Yueye was just an infection. With the rabies virus, he will not transform into a scary creature such as a red-eyed madman to attack him.

"Stop it." Tang An firmly hugged the violent Sang Yueye. The three men gathered around in the middle of the night. There was no doubt that they had no good intentions. Maybe they would suffer their bad hands if they changed someone else, but Tang An didn't want it. Sang Yueye killed people, it would always be a little troublesome. He was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have the mood of killing people like a rag.

"I'm going to transform...I will transform into armor in a moment, and you will keep running..."

After Sang Yueye finished speaking, she transformed into an armor to hang on Tang An again.

Tang An didn't have time to feel the imposing state of armor possession, and saw the three men half-deadly supporting their bodies as if crawling away, while staring at Tang An dumbfounded.

"The great **** spares his life, the bodhisattva spares his life!"

"Daxian, spare my life!"

They actually worshiped Tang An as a descendant god. Tang An didn't have time to explain, and was too lazy to explain. They only felt a strong * coming from the armor, forcing him to run.

Thinking of what Sang Yueye had said, Tang An didn't care about the sports car, so he ran away.

The white-hat man climbed slowly on the road for a few steps. The three men supported each other and climbed up, looking at Tang An who disappeared on the road like a radiant shadow, all of them stared as if they were of the same age. Yes, looking at each other, and then fell to the ground again.

"Boss... is he really a god?"

"Otherwise, it's a ghost?"

"Where is that woman? That woman is like a demon."

"What should I do with this car... the gods are still driving?"

"You know what a shit, don't the gods go down to the earth to drive the clouds?"

"I'll take a picture and post a circle of friends..."

By this time Tang An had run out of shadow. When the traffic on the road gradually increased, Tang An slowed down, which was probably the speed at which ordinary people ran at full capacity. Keep running at this speed.

Tang An thought about it carefully. Just now Sang Yueye said when she turned into an armor on him. There is a feeling as if two people are doing that kind of thing, so how about running on your own? Is that feeling stronger for her, and she needs this kind of feeling to suppress the irritability and enthusiasm in her heart?

This must be the case. Tang An consciously analyzed that there was nothing wrong, so he ran without stopping, while feeling the feeling of the armor on his body, he did not feel like Sang Yueye, but such a set of armor was on his body. It doesn't seem to be exhausted at all, the pace is brisk, with inexhaustible strength, the more you run, the more explosive energy you can feel the flowing breath in your body.

What armor is this? Why can Sang Yueye become an armor? This is a question that Tang An has no way of knowing, and I don't know if Nan Mao knows it.

After running for more than an hour, Tang An returned to Wutong Alley. He was still quite eye-catching, not to mention that it was in the middle of the night. Just as he walked into the alley, a tall man came over and stopped Tang An. .

"I'm running at night!" Tang An still ran on the spot. He took off his helmet and revealed his face. In fact, I usually noticed that these seemingly idle men were actually patrolling Wutong Lane, but this was the first time I was stopped. After all, usually the property or security only targets outsiders, and does not interrogate the owner.

"Sorry, it turned out to be Mr. Tang in Yard 2." The tall man smiled apologetically and walked away directly.

Actually knowing himself and knowing his surname is Tang. Tang An is very surprised by which company manages the property in Wutong Lane. It seems that he hasn't paid the property fees for so long, but maybe his mother has paid enough before.

Considering the mother's possible special status, there might be people from Wumeng or Yan Qingning in Wutong Lane. These secretive security guards are not ordinary people.

Tang An was also accustomed to the possibility that there might be a dog spirit lurking around as a human professional at any time, and he went straight back to his yard. This stopped.

As soon as he closed the yard door, the armor on his body fell off. Sang Yueye recovered his human form.

At this moment, Sang Yueye was soaked with sweat, the hair on both sides of her cheeks was stuck with sweat, her cheeks were flushed after vigorous exercise, her eyebrows were hazy, watery, and her body was also wet, and the sweat wet her. The little black jacket unbuttoned the button, revealing the soaked vest inside. Sang Yueye obviously only wore such a vest inside. There were no extra protective measures. The wet vest fits perfectly. On the skin, the beautiful shape is fully revealed.

Sang Yueye’s chest is not as big as usual. As Sang Mengmeng’s twin sister, she does not lose a cent to her elder sister in terms of body development. The heavy weight stubbornly resists gravity, so that shape becomes With the upright and silky drop shape, the small vest couldn’t hide the color of the skin. It was pink and white, especially the little spot that stood up stubbornly because of excitement. It trembled and shivered with her breath. There was a turmoil on top of each other, and it made people want to take a bite. Thinking of the choking in her throat, it made Tang An's breathing quicker, and her limp abdomen rose and fell. So, let the edge of the jeans also show a little shadow.

Thinking of her like this, it feels like the state after she hits. The charm of a woman at this moment is even more difficult to hold on. Tang An hurriedly supported her arm and pulled her upstairs softly. Tang An could only clenched his teeth... you must know that a man has no self-sustainability for a girl who has had a relationship with him.

It's like a hungry and thirsty person coming to a cafeteria, facing the food that can be picked up freely, the only restriction is that he actually has no money in his pocket to settle the bill. How uncomfortable is this feeling?

Tang An helped Sang Yueye come upstairs, but saw a huge black tiger forward blocking the door of the room.

The usual Black Tiger striker is only Tang An with two palms that are bigger and the smaller one. Although it has been fed fat and plump, it is limited to its original skeleton, which is only that big. The Black Tiger striker was one person tall, and he was still wearing the battle suit transformed with the blue Hello Kitty toy-it was a battle cat.

"Black Tiger forward, get out of the way, I'm looking for the King." Tang An said to the Black Tiger forward.

"Wow!" The Black Tiger forward roared, but stared at Sang Yueye with a cat's eye.

"What a big cat..." Sang Yueye said weakly, but she was not too surprised. After all, things like humans being able to change into dogs happened to Tang An, so it seems that a cat in his family is so huge. Nothing strange is necessary.

The Black Tiger striker didn't seem to want to let go, turned around, squeezed his huge body into the door, completely blocked the aisle, still staring at Sang Yueye.

"Black Tiger striker what are you doing?" Tang An stretched out his hand and pushed the soft belly of Heihu striker. This guy has been eating very well, smooth and smooth. This belly is already quite plump. Now he has a huge figure. It looks like a little tiger.

"It seems to be fighting me." Sang Yueye's voice was still very weak, "Do you want me to be possessed and let you fight with it to get rid of it?"

Tang An felt so too, but Sang Yueye was overwhelmed at the moment. Tang An didn’t know if she continued to transform into armor in this situation would affect her body, so she waved her hand, “It’s okay, I Come find a way."

Said that Tang An was full of energy, and planned to push the Black Tiger forward, but Nan Mao's voice came from the door, "Wait."

I didn’t expect Nan Mao to wake up unexpectedly. This was beyond Tang An’s expectation. According to reason, the Nan Mao was asleep at this point in time. It seems that the black tiger forward is huge and Nan Mao is awake at this time. There is also a certain relationship.

I don't know what Nanmao was doing in the room just now. It was because of why she didn't fall asleep. Could it be related to her spiritual disorder?

Tang An had no way of knowing, so he could only wait patiently, while supporting the weak Sang Yueye.

"You...the one in your room who saved you, saved you, and turned you into a dog?" Sang Yueye was completely attached to Tang An at this moment, half of her body hanging on his arm.

If it were normal, Sang Yueye would never allow herself to appear so weak in front of Tang An, but she couldn't care about it now.

"Didn't I tell you... To be precise, she is the Southern Cat King from the Beast Spirit Empire. She is not a dog, she will become a cat, and she can suppress the rabies virus." Tang An explained.

Tang An thought about it carefully. Sang Yueye moved in after Nan Mao disappeared in Yangcheng Lake, and then left before Nan Mao returned home. Sang Yueye had not had a face-to-face encounter with Nan Mao at all.

"Well, no matter what..." Sang Yueye said, frowning suddenly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is she a woman? "

Tang An was stunned for a moment. Sang Yueye's tone was jealous. I don't know if she misunderstood... Could it be that Sang Yueye just doesn't eat Sang Mengmeng's jealousy, but she has a special relationship with Tang An after all. Maybe you have no objection to a girl living in Tang An's bedroom?

"She's still a little girl." Tang An quickly lowered her voice and said, Nan Mao was not happy when others said she was "little" behind her back.

Sang Yueye didn't say much, but stubbornly straightened her body a little bit, as if she was planning to leave Tang An's support, but after all, the feeling in her body was like burning, with a splitting headache and unable to hold on. She didn't wait for Tang An to reach out and grab her. She leaned back in Tang An's arms reluctantly, and Tang An quickly grabbed her waist.

At this time, the Black Tiger striker finally gave way. Nan Mao walked out of the room, glanced at Tang An and Sang Yueye, and then walked downstairs. The Black Tiger striker shook his tail and followed behind Nan Mao. .

"Come in the yard." Nan Mao's voice was as clear and cold as such a moonlit night, but with rare seriousness and seriousness.

Tang An turned his head and glanced at Sang Yueye, looking at her sluggish look, he hugged Sang Yueye and went downstairs without hesitation. (To be continued.)