My Goddess is a Cat

Of course, Tang An’s room didn’t look good, but his action made Sang Yueye’s eyes a little bit of embarrassment. As for the blush on her cheeks, she couldn’t see it, because her cheeks kept showing up. Kind of unusual blood color.

It turned out that Sang Yueye went to Sang Mengmeng's room to rest, but if Tang An wants to do something with Sang Yueye to get rid of the state, it is naturally not suitable to be in Sang Mengmeng's room.

"I'm going to bed." Sang Yueye walked towards Sang Mengmeng's building a little angrily.

Tang An quickly took Sang Mengmeng's hand.

Sang Yueye staggered unexpectedly, her body limp, and she felt really weak...This state has been going on for a long time tonight, and she has persisted for a long time, and now it seems that she can't hold on anymore.

"Don't be self-willed, we have no way." Tang An is not coveting Sang Yueye's body, because Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye were originally twins. If there really is a need for that, Tang An will definitely be with Sang Mengmeng... But this is not the problem now, the point is that Sang Yueye's state must be lifted.

"I can still control myself." Sang Yueye gasped and said.

"I can't control it anymore?" Tang An shook his head, "Nan Mao also said, this virus will not cause a real crisis to your body, but it will make you lose your mind. You never want to be like that, right? When you can’t control yourself, it’s too late."

Sang Yueye stared at Tang An angrily, "It's all your fault, now I want you to be a good person!"

"Isn't it already reached a consensus? I can't count it as my own fault." Tang An didn't want to fight with Sang Yueye, but now she can't follow her, follow her words, she will go upstairs by herself. Tang An can't let her go wrong.

Who knows when she lost control? Tang An can't always be by her side all the time. Therefore, we must seize the time when we have the opportunity and the conditions to solve this problem.

Sang Yueye wasn't an unreasonable person either, she pressed her forehead. She knew that her current state was very abnormal, and wanted to calm down and think about what she should do now. But he couldn't speak for a long time.

"I know you don't want it, but there is nothing you can do. I just confessed to your sister tonight, and it is because of this that I am also sad...but I can't leave you alone." Tang An sighed. "Well, tonight is the second and last time we have had a relationship. I won't talk about our affairs again in the future."

Sang Yueye gritted her teeth and looked at Tang An. After a long time, she nodded.

Sang Yueye didn't want to really become what Nan Mao said. If that's the case, Sang Yueye really wants to break it on her own... Now that she is relieved of this situation, it doesn't mean that Tang An has to fail, but how can Sang Yueye find someone to solve her problem casually? If you had to find someone, the only candidate for that person would naturally be Sang Yueye.

Tang An took Sang Yueye's hand and wanted to go upstairs, but Sang Yueye broke free of Tang An's hand, pushed Tang An, and then followed Tang An.

Tang An went upstairs and looked back at Sang Yueye, not halfway there. As if Sang Yueye couldn't move, Tang An turned around and took her hand again. This time Sang Yueye didn't break free. Tang An held her in his arms again.

Sang Yueye's eyes seemed to open as if closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling. At this moment, she no longer had her usual cool energy, but she had the charming and tenderness of a girl.

Her body was soft, as if there were no bones. Sang Yueye's body weight was naturally not a problem for Tang An at all, her lower back was soft. Tang An hugged her in his arms and leaned slightly against Tang An's chest. At this moment, Tang An finally did not change into a dog. Feeling the plump charm from the girl's chest, Tang An's breathing suddenly rose.

Tang An held Sang Yueye upstairs, looked down at her, her eyes couldn't help falling on her chest, Sang Yueye looked at his eyes, gritted her teeth, and reached out to pull her coat, but she had no strength to cover it. , Think about what the next two people are going to do, simply put your mind to it. There is a feeling that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. , And will never have any close contact with Tang An again.

When he came upstairs, Tang An remembered that his room was occupied by Nanmao. It seemed that he could only go to the original room... That room was filled with Nanmao’s magical alchemy props, but the bathroom was at least okay. use.

"Let's go to the bathroom." Tang An said.

The connection of a man and a woman with the bathroom always means a variety of fragrances. At this moment, there is no need to be faulty. Sang Yueye just feels that this way, instead of a lot of emotional ambiguity, it seems to be more pure. Doing for the sake of doing it makes Sang Yueye more acceptable in her heart.

What's more, now Sang Yueye is sweating all over, even if she and Tang An are just doing it, Sang Yueye doesn’t want it to happen in a dirty situation... Normally, although she is not shy, she just dresses casually. It's not that she doesn't love hygiene.

So Tang An hugged Sang Yueye to the bathroom and put her down.

Sang Yueye looked at the bathroom. It was naturally incomparable to the large bathroom in his room, but the bathtub was not too small. Sang Yueye’s vision was very direct and realistic. The kind of exercise that can be carried out here is probably in the bathtub. Inside.

"I want to rinse first, you go out first." Sang Yueye gasped and said, "I'll call you later."

"Can you do it?" Tang An said worriedly.

"It should be no problem..." After Sang Yueye finished speaking, her body flickered.

"Forget it," Tang An said helplessly, "Now in this situation, don't be constrained by the details."

Talking about Tang An, he turned on the shower, and put his hand on Sang Yueye's shoulder.

Sang Yueye raised her hand, and then fell softly, finally biting the skin of her lower lip, as if she was appointed, she didn't intend to make any resistance, as long as she could get rid of the current situation, her reserved and reserved Put the shame aside first... The key is that for a woman, this man has already peeped into his body and tasted that taste. What's the point of covering up the awkwardness? That's not Sang Yue Ye's style either.

Tang An didn’t have to define himself as treating illnesses and saving people. What a great starting point, what he is doing now is indeed helpless, but it is also true that he is excited and enjoys. In short, this is a tangled and tossing, which makes people feel painful and painful. An extremely pleasant thing.

Tang An quickly began to relieve her state.

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This night, like the spring scene on the Qinhuai River, the singing of singers and the waves of talented men were mixed together, making the water of the river unrest and shaking the boat.

When Sang Yueye was truly relieved, it was already in the morning. Although Tang An was still energetic, Sang Yueye had fallen asleep in the past. Tang An remembered that he had provided a lot of water essence to Sang Yueye. Nan Mao should have thought of it a long time ago, but she seems to have no opinion? It is estimated that for the Southern Cat, Sang Yueye is a fighting force belonging to the General Jinya Mansion. Shui Jingyan circulates within the Jinya General Mansion, and she has no opinion.

Tang An hugged Sang Yueye and put her on Sang Mengmeng's bed to sleep, and then ran to the kitchen to keep warm for breakfast. After doing all this, Tang An checked the time and took a taxi to the Sang Family Manor.

Along the way, what lingered in Tang An’s mind was the scene from last night. Tang An came to the Sang Family Manor, and according to the method of last night, he still smoothly entered the balcony of Sang Mengmeng’s room, the Sang Family Manor in the morning. Quiet and beautiful, the moist and fresh breath made Tang An mind refreshed after working all night. After walking around in Sang Mengmeng’s room a few times, he found the little fairy-tale forest house, which Sang Mengmeng was holding. The quilt was asleep, seemingly ignorant of what happened last night. (To be continued.)