My Goddess is a Cat

? Sang Yueye and Sang Mengmeng came back late, because there were expert lectures in the school evening, and the content was very interesting for Sang Yueye. Although Sang Mengmeng had no interest, she was still dragged by Sang Yueye and waited until the end of the lecture. After a while, it was more than nine o'clock after returning to Wutong Lane.

This is the moment when Sang Mengmeng thinks that her face needs maintenance. Although she knows that she has excellent physique, she is unlikely to have various skin problems early like ordinary girls. However, Sang Mengmeng believes that maintenance is no small matter and must not be relaxed. When Tang An When I came upstairs to play with Xiao Han Xiang, Sang Mengmeng's face was already covered with a mask, which made Xiao Han Xiang stunned for a moment. Why is it that the familiar sister Sang who was talking to herself was a pale face when she saw him? monster?

　　 "Little Hanxiang...hurry up and grow up, my sister teaches you how to make up and become a great beauty!" Sang Mengmeng moved her face over.

　　 Xiao Han Xiang was startled, raised his hand and slapped Sang Mengmeng.

　　 Tang An and Sang Yueye both laughed, Sang Mengmeng was taken aback, and then wailed and continued to scare Xiao Han Xiang.

　　 Xiao Han Xiang listened to his father's laughter, and was not afraid, and raised his hand to fight with Sang Mengmeng.

　　 "Naive." Sang Yueye commented, and then went to take a bath.

　　 Sang Mengmeng was parrying Xiao Hanxiang’s offense, while looking back at her sister, she whispered to Tang An, "Have you noticed that my sister is getting more feminine as she walks?"

　　 This is an inevitable phenomenon, the so-called "femininity", Tang Anzai took a closer look, and then pretended to say: "I didn't pay attention, didn't she walk like this?"

"Look at her now walking with her small waist twisted and twisted, her *** wobbly, which was like this before?" Sang Mengmeng thought for a while, "she has experienced physical development, now She finally developed into a woman psychologically, so her posture also reflects the taste of a woman."

The so-called ******... After all, it is not the kind of loose fat of a middle-aged mature woman. It is still the feeling of a girl. After experiencing that kind of thing, the pelvis will inevitably develop wider, and the whole lower back is inevitable. The lines below are also more rounded and fuller.

　　 "It's pretty." Tang An felt that it was impossible to hide this matter from Sang Mengmeng for a lifetime, and smiled, but he didn't want to say it now. He still hesitated and didn't know how to face Sang Mengmeng in the future.

"You also think it's pretty... She just doesn't care about dressing up." Sang Mengmeng didn't care about her boyfriend's evaluation, and for a moment she hugged Xiao Han Xiang, "Go, sister will take you to take a bath. bath."

　　 Sang Mengmeng went to the bathroom and took Xiao Han Xiang and Sang Yueye to play. Of course, Tang An couldn't squeeze in, so he went home.

　　 More than an hour later, Sang Yueye brought over the confused little Han Xiang.

　　 "There is no one in Fengqi Tower tonight." Tang An whispered.

　　 Sang Yueye was stunned for a moment, a bit of shyness appeared in her eyes, but she stared at Tang An fiercely and ran downstairs.

　　 I haven't finished saying this... Tang An said depressedly, and had to send a message to her, telling her that the main purpose was to study the Tiger King's armor.

　　 Xiao Han Xiang fell asleep very quickly, Tang An still held him in his arms, because he had planned to hold Xiao Han Xiang to Fengqi Tower, fearing that he would put her down and woke her up again.

Fortunately, after a while, a white fox crawled in, and Tang An was relieved to leave Xiao Han Xiang to Yan Qingning to take care of. Otherwise, at such a moment, Tang An would really not dare to leave Xiao Han Xiang. In Wutong Lane.

"By the way, King Jinya came to my house today. She thinks Xiao Hanxiang is her offspring." Yan Qingning is someone who must know about this. After all, she is Xiao Hanxiang's biological mother. The right to know the information.

　　 "What?" Yan Qingning showed an incredible expression.

　　 "That's what she thinks. She wants me to hand over Xiao Han Xiang, which of course is impossible." Tang An said helplessly.

"Is her brain sick?" Yan Qingning hugged Xiao Han Xiang tightly, extremely angry. No mother can tolerate this intense anger. This kind of intense anger far exceeds that of being a father. After all, this child is from her. The flesh that fell from the body, "I gave birth to my own child, our own child!"

　　 "Leave her alone." Tang An could see Yan Qingning's indignation, "You should be more vigilant tonight. If she comes to grab the child, you can just run into Nanmao's room."

　　 Nan Mao’s room is full of mechanism puppets.

　　 Yan Qingning nodded and said, "Be careful yourself."

Tang An came to Fengqi Tower, and the Southern Cat was there, but she was already asleep on the swing. A big white cat curled up on the swaying swing. Moonlight fell on the white cat’s white hair through the window. Brilliance.

If it weren’t for playing games and no other actions, Nanmao would easily go to sleep when she was alone. Tonight I was going to study the Tiger King’s armor, but there is no doubt that she fell asleep after waiting for a while. .

　　 Tang An found out that Sang Yueye hadn't come, which made him anxious. Wouldn't she think he was just talking, or just didn't want to come?

　　Thinking that she once took the initiative, is there no chance when she takes the initiative to ask her? What's more, they all sent text messages to her, saying that they were studying the armor of the Tiger King, so she shouldn't refuse.

　　 was thinking, there was a sound from the elevator door, Tang An walked over and took a look, but Sang Yueye came over.

　　 "Didn't you say that there is no one in Fengxi Tower?" Sang Yueye still had a stern face and seemed to walk in normally, and took a bottle of sparkling wine in the refrigerator and opened it to take a sip.

　　 The original white cheeks were suddenly flushed because of the cold taste and the stimulation of the bubbles.

　　 "Apart from me and you, there is Nan Mao, and there is no one else." Tang An said with some distress, "Who knew Nan Mao was asleep."

　　 Sang Yueye was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't quite understand why Tang An showed some distress when she said that Nan Mao was asleep... Then her cheeks really turned red.

　　 "What are you asking me to do?" Sang Yueye bit her lip and stared at Tang An.

　　 "Didn't I send a message to tell you?" Tang An asked strangely.

"I didn't look at the phone." After Sang Yueye finished speaking, she was a little bit irritated. She originally thought Tang An called her over. She also said that there was no one in Fengqi Tower. She probably wanted to "cultivation" and other things. Nan Mao was already asleep, and Sang Yueye realized that it should not be like this... But without reading his information, she misunderstood his intentions and said that she ran over. What does this mean? Naturally, Sang Yueye felt a little embarrassed.

　　 Sang Yueye turned her head and rushed towards the elevator, Tang An hurriedly ran to her and grabbed her.

　　 "What are you going to do? Nanmao is asleep, don't you want to do something or change the time, I want to go back to sleep." Sang Yueye turned her head and looked at the elevator, and said angrily.

　　She is here. Of course, it is impossible for Tang An to let her run back so angrily. He more or less understood the reason for her anger. Tang An lowered his head and said in her ear: "Isn't this right?"

　　 Listening to the ambiguous taste in his words, Sang Yueye felt that her body was a little weak, resenting her body's incompetence, and struggling slightly.

　　 Tang An bit her ear, and Sang Yueye snorted softly. She couldn't help but feel guilty and anxious, for fear of waking Nan Mao, and said, "Dying!"

　　 But she didn't know that she was already carrying the femininity of a girl in her soothing voice. It was not like Sang Yueye in the usual day. Tang An couldn't hold it back. While searching for her lips, she hugged her and walked into the room.

　　 "I will do this all day long!" Sang Yueye was thrown on the bed by Tang An. The mattress bounced her body a few times, and Sang Yueye looked at Tang An with a blushing face.

　　 "Your name is: this kind of thing." Tang An said.

　　 "You call this kind of thing, I call it all day long." Sang Yueye glanced at the closed door and lay down on her back, biting the hair of her lips, as if she had accepted her fate.

　　 Tang An didn't care what her name was, and when he threw himself down, the palm of his hand was already inserted into her T-shirt.

　　 After several madness, Sang Yue Yexiang was sweating, and her physical strength gradually couldn't support it, and she simply turned into an armor and attached herself to Tang An.

Tang An was depressed. He didn't know what was going on today. He seemed to have a very strong desire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sang Yueye was fed by him again and again, but he seemed to be able to rush all night, especially Sang. Tang An seemed to have a special aura in Yue Ye's body, who could not stop at all.

　　 Sang Yueye still had a way. After turning into an armor, Tang An couldn't "do" it whether it was "this kind of thing" or "all day long".

　　 "You have something wrong today..." Sang Yueye's voice resounded in Tang An's mind, "Usually it's not so powerful."

　　 "I'm usually not good?" Tang Anke was unwilling to hear this.

"I didn't mean that... What do you care about this?" Sang Yueye couldn't help but laugh. It is always easy for a woman to remove her disguise and reserve afterwards, and she has some doubts and worries, "Could it be that the number of times... Where is it loose?"

　　 Tang An doubted the feeling, compared it, and shook his head.

　　 At this time, Sang Yueye and Tang An felt a strangeness at the same time. Tang An lowered their heads and watched layers of brilliance emerge from the already gorgeous armor.

　　 (End of this chapter)