My Goddess is a Cat

Tang An actually doesn't understand, is it because the leader of the Wu League is visiting the major clan forces, or should he use the word "patrol"? Logically speaking, shouldn't these family forces come to visit the leader?

Just like what Ximen Chuuxue did, she took the initiative to go to Wutong Lane. Although she did not take the initiative to visit from the beginning, at least her posture was to actively prepare for the arrival of the new leader, rather than waiting for the south like Sang Musashi. The cat went to the Sang Family Manor.

In fact, the initial communication details often determine a lot in the future. Tang An was thinking that Yinan Mao's temperament, I was afraid that it would be impossible to actively visit.

Tang An left Sang Musashi's study.

The manor, which has been repaired for many years, has accumulated the breath of life for many years. The vines and shrubs on the stone walls and roadsides grow luxuriantly. From time to time, new branches spread out to the road, and then they are crushed into tender yellow branches and leaves by the passing cars. Debris.

She had already informed Sang Mengmeng that she was coming, but Tang An met Sang Yueye first on the road.

"Now you are a frequent visitor here." Sang Yueye was holding a long stick in her hand, turning her fingers flexibly, looking at Tang An's expression very plain, not disgusted, and of course not surprised.

Taking a closer look at the long stick, Tang An couldn't help suspecting that it was a heavy iron rod, but she was able to play with it with ease.

"Do you want to drive me away with a stick?" Tang An asked strangely, is there any fun with iron bars?

"That's fine. It seems that I will call your brother-in-law sooner or later. This stick is not used to deal with you." Sang Yueye turned around and continued to smash the air with her iron rod.

"Are you practicing cudgel?"

Tang An involuntarily looked at Sang Yueye. She was not afraid of the breeze and cool air in the manor. She only wore a white chest wrap around her upper body, which wrapped her no less than her bust tightly, even though there was no spring light. Leaked, but the shape is enough to make people's hearts excited.

The lower body is loose kung fu trousers, which Sang Mengmeng often wears. Such wide-footed trousers cannot be controlled by short children. Sang Yueye wears naturally and beautifully.

The girl who is exercising exudes a healthy and energetic feeling, the beauty of symmetrical flesh and blood, and the curvaceous and slender waist makes her lines extraordinarily beautiful when she bends down, especially the full hip line of the girl’s development. It is healthy and full of energy, definitely not the charm that those poor and weak girls can have.

"Yes, if you bully Sang Mengmeng in the future, I'll fly with a stick." Sang Yueye said without looking back.

"But is your cudgel skill such a practice?". Tang An didn't care what Sang Yueye said, and kindly advised her to be as accurate as your archery skills. "

"Sang Mengmeng's archery skills are just ostentatious. It's okay to play at the archery range. When playing bow hunting in Africa, you often encounter danger." Sang Yueye disagrees, "Otherwise you practice with me?"

"Okay." In the face of girls with special relationships, men generally like to show off their abilities, making her much stronger than her. This mentality is caused by the male's innate desire to dominate, and Tang An is very happy. promise.

Sang Yueye turned around and retracted the stick and assumed an attacking posture.

Tang An nodded secretly, Sang Yueye's movements were very smooth and proficient, even without a teacher, she showed a high level of talent even if she practiced and played.

After all, it's a Canine clan... No, Sang Yueye is not a Canine clan at all. Her ability to transform into an armor comes from Pan Jinhu, a contemporary of the King of the Golden Tooth, and Pan Jinhu is a cat spirit clan!

In comparison, Sang Mengmeng is a truly ordinary puppies, and Ye Yiyu, Cauliflower, Cauliflower and Xiao Su have achieved platinum gold and silver respectively.

"You don't need weapons?" Sang Yueye didn't attack immediately, but looked at Tang An.

"No need. I'll take the edge empty-handed." Tang An smiled slightly.

This kind of smile was regarded as a provocation by Sang Yueye, so Sang Yueye held the stick in her backhand without hesitation, and slammed it at Tang An with a sharp stick.

Tang An stood still, with the same smile on his face, reaching out and holding the iron rod in Sang Yueye's hand.

"what!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth, only felt that Tang An couldn't hold it with a strong force, and almost fell to her knees and made a fool of herself.

That's the case, Tang An could only bend down to hold the hand, and looked at Sang Yueye in shock. This is a kind of weird power!

Tang An suddenly understood that what made them feel irresistible when facing Ma Teng and Shi Wuji was the current feeling.

"Are you okay!" Sang Yueye hurriedly threw away the iron rod, ran away, supported Tang An, and looked at his palm anxiously. The tiger's mouth was already cracked and blood was flowing out.

That strange power seemed to be carrying extra energy, and Tang An staggered and fell into Sang Yueye's arms.

Sang Yueye hurriedly hugged Tang An and sat on the ground, "Don't scare me, have you broken a bone?".

Seeing Sang Yueye’s anxious eyes with tears rolling, Tang An’s heart warmed slightly, and he endured the sharp pain in his palms, "It's okay...It's my support."

"Are you going to see a doctor?" Sang Yueye looked at Tang An's wound in a bewildered manner. There was a big hole in her palm, dripping with blood. She only felt regretful, so she couldn't control this weird strength?

"No, it's okay. I'll just take a rest." Tang An was indeed in pain, and he didn't want to move when he moved, but he also knew very well that the ordinary experience of seeing a doctor has nothing to do with him. If he is injured, he will either be healed or the doctor will not be able to save him.

After all, he is a canine spirit, and he still carries the rabies virus in his body.

Just leaning on Sang Yueye, smelling the scent of her body, the scent that still smells hot after exercise, it smells particularly good, her skin is soft and delicate, and Tang An’s shoulders are leaning on her full body and you can do it. The chest of the pillow is a kind of enjoyment comparable to anesthetics.

Sang Yueye certainly didn't notice this, but she felt a little relieved when she heard Tang An say this.

"You have such a lot of strength?" Tang An looked at the **** palm, he felt that even if a truck rushed, he could try to reach out his hands to block it, would the palm split like this?

The strength of Sang Yueye's stick gave Tang An a feeling of facing Sang Musashi. When he faced Sang Musashi's fist, he had not suffered such severe pain!

"Neither do I... Since the last... since the last time, I sometimes explode with a lot of strength." A blush appeared on Sang Yueye's cheeks.

"Last time? Last time?" Tang An didn't know why.

"It was the last time..." Sang Yueye gritted her teeth, shy and annoyed. At this moment, she is not easy to be petty, not to mention that it is not her style. After hesitating for a while, she said every word. Just after acknowledging the Lord with you. "

Dijing recognizes the master!

Of course Tang An hadn't forgotten this incident, he just didn't expect that this incident would actually cause such a change in Sang Yueye.

Tang An had a fierce night with two people that night, and Tang An's memory was still fresh. Although he had a woman and had seen many beautiful bodies of girls, his only real experience had always been with Sang Yueye.

To be more honest, Sang Yueye is Tang An's first. If Sang Yueye and Sang Mengmeng are not close, I am afraid that Tang An has no reason and may not choose Sang Yueye to be the girl.

"It seems that the power of the Tiger King's armor has awakened." When it comes to business, Tang An also sat upright. After all, this is the Sang Family Manor. There is no one to disturb the place where Sang Er exercises, but it is not good to rely on her all the time. .

"So I want to try to practice and control this power." Sang Yueye looked at Tang An's wound and said, originally just wanting to give Tang An a stick to make him suffer, where her power is more than she thought. Big.

"It's useless for you to practice blindly like this." Tang An resolutely shook his head, "This time it is me. Interrupted."

"What about it?" Sang Yueye looked at her hands, "I think it's okay to gradually become familiar, but the more I practice in these two days, the greater this power will be, and I vaguely feel that the current power is not the greatest. "

"This is not the biggest one!" Tang An looked at Sang Yueye's hands in disbelief. The hand that was okay took Sang Yueye's hand and squeezed and touched it. It was still so slender and soft, how could I think of it Such a pair of hands that make men feel as exquisite as works of art, will burst out such a powerful force!

"I think the greatest strength will be when I become an armor and be attached to you." Sang Yueye is not very sure, but more a little shy.

After all, when you think of transforming into an armor, you will think of many things that happened that night, and how unbearable those things are to look back!

"Then try it!" Tang An said anticipatingly, "Then we feel invincible in the world if we fit together!"

This is a bit exaggerated, but Tang An feels that if he fits with Sang Yueye and fights against Sang Musashi's "Dragon Power Splitting Sky Hengkong Sky Fighting Phantom Lore", I am afraid it will not be without a win.

"No." Sang Yueye refused with one bite, "You still have injuries!"

Tang An glanced at the wound again, and said in surprise, "Is there any sign of recovery?"

"Such a serious injury, will it heal in a short while?" Sang Yueye didn't feel strange, and couldn't bear to look at his wound.

"No, no matter how serious the injury is, there should be some signs of healing, but now it is still bleeding." Tang An couldn't believe it, "I think your strength is not only huge, but it is also difficult. The ability to heal."

"Maybe...but do it now?" Sang Yueye looked at Tang An annoyed, he was not in a hurry, is it time to study her strength?

"I'm looking for Nanmao, let's go find her together, let's see what she says." Tang An thought for a while and said.

Sang Yueye, probably only Southern Cat can answer everyone's doubts, but she has a reason to go to Wutong Lane now?

Tang An also thought of this. The most important thing is that he has made an appointment to meet Sang Mengmeng, but now he is going to see Sang Mengmeng like this, does Sang Mengmeng feel bad for nothing?

"I made an appointment with you to meet...Well, let me tie my hands first, and when you ask, I will say that special herbs must be applied in the practice to absorb it." Tang An found a reason.

"It can only be this way." Sang Yueye agreed without hesitation, and took the bandage and bandaged Tang An.

Tang An didn't expect Sang Yueye to be very careful when tying the bandages. The bands were not tightly or loosely tied round and round, and they were neat and beautiful.

"I'll find a reason later, go out first, and then go directly to Wutong Alley, and you will." Sang Yueye thought of a way while bandaging, "In this case, as long as we don't leave the Sang Family Manor together, there will be no more people. think."

"Even if you leave together, no one will think too much. Are you guilty?" Tang An looked at Sang Yueye, who was looking down. It was rare to see the indifferent girl showing a strange expression, so he couldn't help teasing her.

"You..." Sang Yueye was anxious and gave him a blank look, and then still patiently bandaged him, and left without looking back.

Tang An smiled slightly and watched Sang Yueye’s back go away. He probably had several special intimate experiences between two people, so that just looking at her back, his body would have a special feeling sprouting, that It is a desire that is clearly intimate, but after keeping a distance, it becomes harder to suppress and swells more intensely.

But people can’t follow their desires. Tang An looked at the hands wrapped in bandages, tried a few moves, and tried to resist the pain. I felt that today, at most, I would not be exposed in front of Sang Mengmeng, but he had to think about it. Do something else, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient.

Tang An saw Sang Mengmeng by the pool.

It is a pity that Sang Mengmeng did not wear a bikini lying next to the pool waiting for Tang An. She just sat next to the pool, her feet soaked in the water, her upper body was a small pink shawl shirt, and the faint hollows were revealed. She had fair skin, and her lower body was a pair of black woven gold shorts.

Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye are different in dress and temperament, but their appearance and skin are the same moving, with beautiful and smooth lines, straight and moving white necks under the pink cheeks, and the slightly separated neckline of the shirts. Such as transparent snow-colored skin, white is dazzling.

Sang Mengmeng always showed some cute expressions consciously or unconsciously when she was quiet. For example, she is now tilting her head and pursing her lips, as if thinking about a serious problem beyond her ability to understand.

"Mengmeng, what are you doing?" When approaching Sang Mengmeng, Tang An's tone couldn't help becoming gentle, full of joy.

"Come on...your hand, what's the matter?" Sang Mengmeng's face burst into a sweet smile, and then she saw Tang An's hand, pale in shock.

"It's okay, I'm practicing boxing recently, and I feel a little hurt, so I apply medicine to keep it healthy." Tang An made several fist movements.

What a heartache! Tang An was crying for his father and his mother, but there was an all-important smile on his face.

"That's good, I thought you were badly injured." Sang Mengmeng patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and still looked at his hand, "It's still a bit inconvenient, isn't it? You want something, and practice boxing. Pay attention to moderation. When I used to practice arrows, I also felt sore and weak in my arms, but it was just fine to sleep, not as serious as you."

"It's not serious, but the application is good for improving muscle recovery." Tang An continued to prevaricate, and then saw that Sang Mengmeng was holding the menu, "Have you thought about eating today?"

"No, after lunch is prepared in the kitchen, the prepared menu will be sent to me to see, so that I can eat today." Sang Mengmeng put down the menu, giggling, "It’s not convenient for your right hand today. Take the cutlery, let me feed you!"

It's not only inconvenient to take the tableware... There are a lot of inconvenient things, such as things that two people do in the room, which are basically inconvenient.

Hey, today’s desire to feel the benefits of the beautiful female ecstasy is broken again... But there will be more opportunities in the future, Tang An will continue to use this reason to comfort ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ After lunch at noon, Tang An is no longer in the Sang family. The manor has been staying for a long time, after all, there is still heartbroken about Sang Yueye.

Tang An texted Sang Yueye on the road. She did not go directly to Wutong Alley, but waited for Tang An outside Wutong Alley.

Tang An came to the park and saw Sang Yueye. She still wears jeans and a T-shirt, but today she wears a T-shirt in her pants. She looks extraordinarily slender and slender. The jeans are not covered with rivets and tatters. , Wrapped her Miaoman's legs tightly, and the hip line was full of the plumpness of a girl.

Although still wearing white sneakers, this is the most girlish Sang Yueye Tang An has ever seen.

"Let's go." Sang Yueye blushed and said nonchalantly, not because her heartbeat was a little fast, maybe because she was trying an unprecedented dressing today.

"It's beautiful." Tang An exclaimed, with a completely different feeling.

No, Sang Yueye just gave Tang An a vain look, as if Tang An's compliment was not uncommon. (To be continued.)