The little stupid cat spoiled by the boss

Chapter 167

He wanted to run away, but the little spider grabbed his tail again. The little spider tilted his neck and smiled at him, saying in bits and pieces: I'm just joking, just joking...

Ning Anan pulled her burning tail vigorously, but she couldn't pull it off. Miao Miao woke up from the dream crying, and found that the person pulling her tail was not a little spider, but Pei Yiyi.

He grasped his big fury tail with one hand, and pressed the blower with the other hand, and the blower hit the tip of his tail, and the hair was almost scorched!

"Meow meow...big fish! Ann...the tail is on fire!"

He screamed and yelled, stretched out his clean and jade-like feet, and kicked the man in the chest.

Pei Yiyi woke up with a start.

Seeing the little guy struggling in his hands, his tail was about to break off, and the pointed hair of the tail was already curled up, so he was so frightened that he quickly turned off the blower, ran to the bathroom, dipped a towel in cold water, and applied the pointed tail to him. , apply it until the temperature drops, hold the person in his arms, and keep kissing, "An'an... I'm sorry, I... I'm too sleepy..."

The tail is equally sensitive as the ears, and even if it is not burned, it is still hot and painful after being roasted like this.

The little boy shrugged his cat ears, thinking aggrievedly, this is even.

Yaoyao's kiss to me was offset by this grilled tail.

Big fish, An An is not sorry for you.

The little hands climbed up the man's firm neck, gently kneaded the back of his spine, went down the shoulders, stopped at the back of the waist, and pressed back and forth carefully, "Are you tired today?"

Seeing that he didn't intend to blame himself, Pei Yiyi reached his chin to his ear, rubbed lightly, and his breath gradually sank: "Well, I went to the seaside, Ding Yong got an evil spirit, and was about to kill with a knife. Ugly's resentment has not completely subsided, and he even used my mobile phone to contact Father, maybe they will come over in a few days."

He spoke calmly, but Ning Anan was startled.

With just a few words, he can completely imagine those scenes. If an ordinary human being is controlled by a resentful spirit, it would be very terrifying.

It took me a long time to ask: "Then, has that matter been resolved?"

"Of course, since you keep attacking me, is there anything wrong with it?"

Pei Yiyi smiled and pinched his cheek.

Ning Anan instantly remembered the little spider, he also pinched her face like this, still in the same position!

Chapter 101 Hey the cat (you know...

The figure of the little spider got into his mind like a ticking time bomb!

Ning An'an was suddenly stunned, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

Pei Yi frowned, met his eyes, clasped his round and slender ankle with one hand, and said in a charming and doting tone: "Why are you distracted?"

There was a crushing pain in her ankle, Ning Anan hurriedly waved away the little spiders that filled her head, and fixedly looked at the man: "No, no... An An, she is dozing off..."

"Are you still in the mood to doze off facing me?"

"I'm sleepy..."

Now Ning An'an can't even avoid his gaze even when lying.

In the blink of an eye, he noticed that there was a small cut on the left cheek of the man. It was not deep, but the skin was broken, and there was a blood stain overflowing red, which seemed to be scratched by a sharp weapon.

There was an inexplicable pain in my heart, and my fingertips trembled to help the wound, "Why is my face scratched?"

Pei Yiyi frowned slightly, grabbed his hand, pressed it against his cheek and kept rubbing it, enjoying the warmth brought by his tender palm, "Do you know that you love me so much?"

"I don't feel sorry for you, I'm afraid you won't be good enough for An An if you lose your appearance!"

The little guy pursed his lips, seeing that he liked it, his little hand patiently rubbed the man's face carefully, rubbed it for a while, then obediently pulled his hand away, raised his chin and stuck out the bright red tip of his tongue, gently licking the wound , the tip of the tongue is moist and slowly secreted out sweet and greasy, wet and tingling to stimulate the man's slight wound, not painful, but very itchy.

Itches to the apex of my heart.

"An An..."

He couldn't bear it a bit, and grabbed his slender and white neck and panted heavily: "I'm dirty, I'm going to take a bath first."

Ning Anan suddenly remembered what the little spider said: Maybe it's because of these dirty things that Luo Qingyi won't touch me...

For some reason, my heart trembled suddenly.

With a soft voice, he asked in a low voice: "Is it because the resentment of that ugly monster is on your body, so, will it feel dirty?"

Pei Yiyi was taken aback, "Why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

"An An was thinking, if An An died and turned into a ghost or something to come to you, would you despise An An dirty?"

As soon as these words came out, Pei Yi felt uncomfortable all over!

She hugged him back into her arms, "Silly An'an, as long as I'm still alive, I won't let you die!"

I swear.

Feeling that his arms are getting tighter and tighter, the little guy can hardly breathe, so he hurriedly pushed him: "Well, An'an was just talking casually, you should go take a bath..."

"Don't think about it in the future, don't worry about the catastrophe, I will help you find a way, huh?"

The man lifted his ankle, bit his round and transparent toes, his eyes were burning hot.

"it is good."

Ning Anan obediently agreed.

Only then did Pei Yi reluctantly go to take a bath, and when he came back from the bath, the little guy had already fallen asleep hugging the pillow.

The long and dense eyelashes are spread on the eyelids like crow feathers, the cherry-colored pink mouth is lightly pursed, and between the delicate nose wings, the breathing line is shallow and soft, full of charm.

Pei Yiyi was obsessed with watching, and stretched out his hand to carefully trace between his eyebrows and eyes. With one stroke of his slender index finger, he outlined the outline of the delicate facial features. When he walked between the soft lips, he stopped and peeled off those two petals of coquettish tenderness. , scrape slowly, rub lightly, let the fingertips enjoy the soft, tender and sweet comfort.

But this doesn't seem to be able to satisfy the man's evil taste, and the deep eyes gradually flow out with a sharp edge that seems to swallow and destroy people!