My Goddess is a Cat

　　 Xiaobai ran away, Tang An and Nan Mao went home.

Although Nan Mao said that Xiaobai was a canine spirit, Tang An couldn't help but worry about Xiaobai. Hey, it seems that he is a superficial person after all. If you look at the dog, you can look at your face. If the Black Tiger striker has such an experience, I guess I won't be so worried anymore.

　　 Is Xiao Bai a Canine Spirit? Logically speaking, he should believe in Nanmao's judgment, but... Tang An still feels that he is too stubborn, not a very rational person, and his perception can easily affect his judgment.

Xiaobai is really a canine spirit... Tang An thought for a while and felt that he should accept the judgment of Nanmao. After all, this is not a trivial matter. If Xiaobai is a canine spirit, it means there is more behind it. Hidden, and this is not a possible crisis shifted by one's own subjective will.

　　Let’s face reality...

　　 "By the way, generally speaking, like your cat spirits, when they appear in human form, they look like a girl, so when they are in cat form, they are also female cats, right." Tang An thought of a more serious scientific question.

Nan Mao frowned. Although the term "mother cat" was scientific and Tang An didn't mean to insult, Nan Mao corrected it unhappily, "You can use the colorful streamer in the pure white fairyland with outstanding elegance and grace. It’s not a word that lacks respect like a female cat."

　　 Isn’t this the title that Princess Mary Su would give herself? Tang An could barely remember these messy vocabulary.

"Well, I mean, because you are a girl now, when you become a cat, you will be the most elegant and outstanding form in the colorful streamer and pure white fairyland?" Tang An confirmed, in short, this giant The extremely long adjective is equivalent to the meaning of a female cat.

　　 Nanmao nodded indifferently, and gave Tang An a confirmation, nonsense, when he became a cat, would he grow an ugly pink or fuchsia or a dark thing under his belly? It might as well become a dragon fish.

　　 "Then the same is true for the Canines?" Tang An asked in a low voice.

"Of course... you have never become a male dog. You are usually a male human. When you become a dog, you are a male dog." Nan Mao glared at Tang An. Is this an IQ problem? Touch it yourself. My **** knew it. Since there was that ugly pink, purple, or black thing, it was naturally there when I became a dog, unless I was castrated.

　　 "Why don't I have to be called a male dog instead of the outstanding elegance and grace in the colorful streamer pure white fairyland?" Tang An said unconvinced.

"You haven't seen you become a male dog, so you can ask with such confidence that when you have seen it, you won't call yourself that...not to mention, when you describe yourself like this, don't you? Do you feel the goose bumps all over your body?" Nan Mao looked at Tang An with a smile, as if looking at a male dog with outstanding grace and grace in the colorful streamer and pure white fairyland.

　　 Nan Mao’s eyes made Tang An touch his arm. He just felt unfair, so forget about it. Even if Nan Mao is a little princess Mary Su, he doesn't have that hobby.

　　The point is that Tang An thought of Xiao Bai's problem. Xiao Bai is a **** and a female Samye, which means that since it is a canine, it means that it will still have a girlish form.

Tang An thought, even if he became a cat, he would not be interested in the mother cat. Instead, he would still be full of gentlemanly love for those beautiful girls, and would appreciate their beautiful figure and sleeve-length legs. , There are bulging ****.

By the same token, even if Xiaobai is in the form of a mother-in-law, its heart is still a young girl, so is it... Then when Xiaobai threw herself into her arms and acted like a baby, and when it licked his face, what did it mean? What is it thinking?

　　 Is she a canine girl who has a crush on herself, or a canine girl who seduces herself? No, it is more likely to have a crush on herself. After all, if she is seductive, she should behave in a human form...No matter how she looks at it, she is not a pervert, she only likes human females.

　　 Hey, maybe it's a conspiracy. In Nan Mao's words, it's a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy, so I don't want to be narcissistic here.

　　 "What are you thinking?" Nan Mao looked at Tang An suspiciously.

　　 "Nothing." Only a thick-skinned narcissistic conjecture can be expressed frankly, and Tang An is not a cheeky.

　　 "What have you done to that dog?" Nan Mao stood at the door, tiptoed, and looked at Tang An calmly. This kind of thing Nan Mao is acceptable. After all, perverts are the mainstream in any world.

　　 "No!" Tang An pressed the door of the hospital, and immediately retorted, how can this kind of thing be misunderstood? Tang An pays attention to his own image, and being misunderstood by a little girl becomes a pervert and it is difficult to accept.

　　 "Did you have a dog?" Nan Mao looked up at him.

　　 "No!" Tang An said, "As the noble Southern Cat King of the Beast Spirit Empire, how can he say such rude words?"

　　 Really, I am not a pervert!

　　 "I just think that this sentence can fully and objectively describe your state and mentality and the things you have done, nothing more." Nanmao didn't mind, "It's just who said this sentence if it's rude or not."

　　 "I haven't done it!" It's a real dog, it's undeniable that Tang An is indeed in this mood...just as a canine, this sentence can't be said casually in the future.

　　 "Your saliva flew to my face." Nan Mao said disgustingly.

　　 "Would you like me to lick it clean for you?" Tang An said casually, because he was in a state of mind where he lost his fear of Nanmao's power because of depression, and the counterattack after being mocked by her was just an instinct.

After speaking, Tang An noticed that Nan Mao was leaning against the courtyard gate. She was small, standing there, like a corner constructed by herself and the courtyard gate. She looked up at him, her eyes were big and black. The shiny, delicate face exudes a soft luster in the night, and the slender body has a desire to embrace and protect her.

　　 Can't see any drool on her face, but can smell the sweet smell on her body, Tang An involuntarily let go of the arm pressing the hospital door.

　　 That night is too beautiful and gentle.

　　 Tang An feels that the Nanmao now does not have that immature feeling, and there is a stubborn and persistent pride on his expressionless face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ people can't help but want to kiss her.

Fortunately, Tang An couldn’t help this impulse. After all, Tang An had lingering fears about the lightning just now. He understood the power of the Southern Cat and Xiao Bai was not scorched. Although Tang An was also a dog spirit, he just saw the lightning. Fear, there is no lack of Xiaobai's dodge ability.

　　 Even if you haven't been struck by lightning, it is very possible not to become a dog!

　　 Tang An stepped back two more steps, and coughed twice in a slightly embarrassing manner.

　　 "Many things, the first time can be forgiven, the second time is unforgivable." Nan Mao took a deep breath, put his raised hand down, and said calmly.

There is something strange in Tang An's eyes, which makes Nan Mao feel that his cheeks are a little hot and red. I don't understand why, Nan Mao thinks that he should eat some cold icy milk. .

　　 "Why forgive?" Tang An was surprised, and added: "Of course, I don't want to be forgiven."

　　 According to reason, her saliva sprayed on her face. This is something Nanmao can't tolerate, right? When did you get so good-tempered.

　　 "It's your shit." Nan Mao opened the door and walked in, doing whatever he decides, why did he tell him the reason? Nan Mao is not so hypocritical.

It’s just that his own judgment is correct after all. Although Tang An is stupid as a dog... at least he also has the characteristics of a general barking, and has an instinctive sense of protection. When he feels danger comes, he will subconsciously guard her In front of you.

　　 He was obviously afraid of dying and had to stand in front of the mighty Southern Cat King. This is why he can forgive his occasional abrupt...Of course, only once.

　　 Nanmao touched the ear on the tiger's hat, which he was shaking involuntarily, and walked into the living room.