The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Xiao Shenghan just woke up from his sleep, and he still couldn't come to his senses. He just reflexively put his hand on the mouse and pretended to be serious, focused, and busy. In fact, his thoughts were not really there. When he woke up, he still looked dazed.

It wasn't until Xuan Yuan raised his round golden eyes to stare at him, and the voice of his words rang directly from the bottom of his heart, that he finally woke up a little, no longer as if he had fallen into a dream, with an unconscious drowsiness and confusion. .

After letting go of the mouse, Xiao Shenghan, who was too sleepy to open his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. His tone was full of sleepiness and exhaustion, but he still managed to cheer up and said: "Your Majesty, why did you come in? Are you not asleep yet? Or are you hungry and the cat rice cooked by Yiyi doesn’t suit your taste? Then I’ll cook it for you now.”

Four paws stepped on Xiao Shenghan's legs. Xuan Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Shenghan with his round eyes. This look was very speechless. Xiao Shenghan was stunned: "The cat rice made by Tong Yiyi is better than yours." No matter how many times I eat, my skills are much better than yours.”

Before Xiao Shenghan could express his protest or disbelief, Xuan Yuan had already picked up his two front paws and lay slowly on his lap. His furry tail flicked nimbly, with a leisurely touch. What I said just now is said again: "Since you are sleepy, let's rest for a while. Being too sleepy will not be efficient."

Instead of rushing to respond to Xuan Yuan's words of persuasion, Xiao Shenghan felt the weight of the porcelain on his knees, felt the warm and soft feeling, and finally had a real feeling that the cat owner was nestling on his knees. At that moment I couldn't help but burst into tears: "Your Majesty, are you finally willing to get close to dad?"

Snapped!

Although he was lying on Xiao Shenghan's knees, Xuan Yuan's movements were still very fast, and he made a paw that was so fast that Xiao Shenghan could not react at all. He lightly slapped Xiao Shenghan's face with his flesh pad, making a crisp sound, and then This is to punish him for his bad mouth.

Xiao Shenghan was so excited that he couldn't help but call himself father. Although in his heart, he always regarded His Majesty who brought him home as his own son, he also knew that if he really said this, he would I'm afraid I'll be scratched to death by the cat owner.

He also knew that the cat owner had acquired self-awareness and was no longer an ordinary cat, but a cat demon. Since he didn't like him calling himself father, he should not step on the trap anymore and should respect the cat owner. Thoughts, however... He was so excited! !

Ever since the day His Majesty changed his name to His Majesty, he has never petted a cat properly, nor has he been properly close to his cat owner. Does anyone know that the shit-sweeper can't pet the cat even though his cat owner is by his side? pain of?

It's simply like having money but not spending it, having delicious food in front of you that makes your mouth water, but still not being able to eat it, having favorite paints but not being able to paint with them, that kind of heart-breaking torture is simply unbearable. , it’s like sitting on a mountain of gold and silver but can only watch and cannot use it. It is extremely uncomfortable.

However, this pain and despair finally passed, and His Majesty was finally willing to get close to him! Feeling the cat owner's porcelain body pressing on his knees, the warmth made him feel a sense of comfort in winter. Xiao Shenghan felt extremely happy, and even his fatigue seemed to be relieved a lot.

No matter how Xiao Shenghan was rippling, Xuan Yuan didn't pay much attention. He just lay back down again, wagging his tail lazily, but said in a very serious tone: "You need to take a good rest. In your current state, even if you persist It’s not very productive if you don’t sleep.”

Because after the incident where the cat owner took the initiative to jump on his lap, Xiao Shenghan was finally able to communicate normally and listen to Xuan Yuan's words. In response to Xuan Yuan's persuasion, he was so sleepy that he could not open his eyes and felt that he could no longer tell the difference. Seeing Xiao Shenghan in various colors is very tempting, but...

"But there are still many steps to be done..." Xiao Shenghan was a little hesitant. He picked up the cup next to the mouse. As soon as he touched the side of the cup, he found that the remaining half cup of coffee was cold. He looked at the time again and sighed. He took a breath and said, "It's half past twelve now, and it's only sixteen hours before the deadline."

Putting down the cup, Xiao Shenghan put his hands on his knees and touched His Majesty's head tentatively. He only shook his pointed ears and shook his soft beard. There was a hint of speechlessness in the golden eyes, and he was immediately relieved. He felt that the moment he just touched the cat was so soft that it softened his heart.

However, Xiao Shenghan did not dare to commit suicide for the second time. He just leaned in front of the computer screen, frowned slightly and said: "The last remaining coloring is a big one, especially since I want to render a warm and bright brilliance. I don't know how to do it." No matter how long it takes, I’ll keep painting, I don’t have time to rest.”

"In your current state, if you force yourself to draw, you won't be in good shape." Xuan Yuan denied Xiao Shenghan's words in a strong tone, raised his tail and patted Xiao Shenghan's hand gently, "Take a rest first, and get back to the state again later. Paint well."

After being encouraged by Xuan Yuan several times, Xiao Shenghan was finally convinced. After looking at the time, he said eagerly: "Then, then I will sleep for half an hour to rest? Just half an hour, I don't Sleep more, Your Majesty, and remember to call me in half an hour."

After only resting for half an hour, Xiao Shenghan was too lazy to go back to the bedroom. In addition, the air conditioner was not turned on in the bedroom. Now it would be too cold to go back to sleep. He might as well make do with it in the study room. The air conditioner was always on in the study room, which was very warm, and because of him I'm a couch potato on weekdays, so I bought a gaming chair like that to make it more comfortable.

This chair can be reclined, it is soft and comfortable, it is the place where Xiao Shenghan spends most of his time on weekdays. Now he plans to rest for a while, so he directly adjusts this chair into a reclining chair mode, ready to sleep for half an hour.

Click. Xuanyuan jumped directly from Xiao Shenghan's knees and landed on the floor with a reassuring sound.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Xiao Shenghan, who had just half-lyn down and was about to hold the cat into a pleasant rest time, raised his head and called out, with a little grievance. He thought he could take a nap with the cat master, but was it still a fantasy?

It was winter, in order to better resist the bleakness and coldness of winter, Xiao Shenghan prepared a small blanket in the study. Xuanyuan gently grabbed the neatly folded blanket on the shelf behind the desk with his right front paw, and then he flexibly jumped back to the chair with the blanket.

Seeing that the cat master came back and brought a small blanket, Xiao Shenghan's original grievance and depression disappeared immediately: "So you went to get a blanket for me, so smart and awesome." After he took the small blanket and covered it, he yawned with fatigue, curled up in the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He worked hard to complete the illustration for ten hours in a row, and the rest time in between was no more than an hour in total. This high-intensity work was indeed a bit unbearable for Xiao Shenghan who had just flown back from the show.

Xiao Shenghan was really sleepy. He curled up in the chair and just closed his eyes. Not long after, he felt tired and sleepy like a tide. He couldn't resist it directly, and fell into a deep dream, and he didn't know what year it was.

Xuan Yuan, who was squatting on the armrest of the chair, looked down at Xiao Shenghan's sleeping face, and saw that he was indeed very tired. He tilted his head and thought for a while, shook his ears, and finally decided to help him out of kindness.

Walking from the armrest to the top of the chair, Xuan Yuan stepped on Xiao Shenghan's chest with his left paw, pushed the cat's face close to Xiao Shenghan, and raised his right paw slightly. On the pink pad, a ray of life force full of vitality and energy gradually flowed.

The paw pad gently patted and fell on Xiao Shenghan's forehead. This ray of life force immediately rushed into Xiao Shenghan's body, erasing some of his sleepiness, making him more relaxed and sleeping more peacefully, and the speed of recovering physical strength and spirit in sleep was also the fastest.

The sleeping Xiao Shenghan vaguely felt a soft pad of flesh brushing against his forehead, and a sleepy smile appeared on his face. He murmured softly, "Fat cat, no, Your Majesty, you are so nice... Daddy loves you."

His right front paw stepped on Xiao Shenghan's forehead. Hearing him call himself dad again in his sleep, Xuanyuan was immediately speechless. However, seeing that Xiao Shenghan was so sleepy, he did not bother him after all. He just gently patted his forehead with the soft pad of flesh a few times as a comfort.

Feeling the comforting meaning of the pad of flesh patting his forehead, Xiao Shenghan felt that his fatigue seemed to have dissipated a lot even in his sleep, but he was still sleepy and fell into a deeper sleep. Before he really fell asleep, the unreliable happy middle school boy Xiao Shenghan was still thinking:

People usually pet cats, so is it considered... cats petting people when he and Your Majesty are together?

Tick-tick-tick-tick

The big-faced cat-shaped clock on the table moved in an orderly manner, and the hands turned one by one, making a mechanical and regular sound. In the sweet dream, half an hour passed almost in a flash, and it passed quickly.

Xuan Yuan, who was lying on the electric heating table of the desk, looked at the time on the clock hands and shook his tail. The tip of the furry tail swept across the clock, and the time was immediately retraced to half an hour ago. There was only the regular breathing of Xiao Shenghan in the room, and there was peace.

Have a good dream.