biting cherry

Chapter 27 The Little White Cat

Chapter 27 The Little White Cat

Glass flower tower.

It is a transparent house with flowers.

It is three stories high.

There are many cherry star potted plants planted on the rooftop.

In the swing rocking chair next to the potted plant, there is a small white cat curled up.

And when the sun was rising and the golden light poured down softly from the roof of the glass house, the little white cat kicked its little feet lazily. Then it seemed to smell some danger approaching, and it shuddered suddenly. Waking up with a start, two amber cat eyes stared at Meng Fanyan warily.

Oh no, to be precise, it was staring at the girl in Meng Fanyan's arms.

Meng Fanyan gave it a cold look and dismissed it, "Go and sleep over there."

The little white cat seemed to understand what people were saying. Hearing the words, he quickly jumped and hid under a pot of large leafy green plants.

Shen Xingying noticed it and thought it was so cute with its short legs and running so fast, so she couldn't help but ask Meng Fanyan, "Did you raise the kitten?"

"No." Meng Fanyan never liked raising small animals, "I don't know where they came from. They have been staying here and refusing to leave."

Little white cat: "..." Didn't you pick me up on a rainy night?You are such a noble person who forgets things so much.

"Oh." Shen Xingying said nothing and let Meng Fanyan hold her in his arms and sit in the swing rocking chair.

The swing rocking chair is made of rattan and can accommodate two people. The chair is covered with a soft fabric cushion, and the ropes at both ends are wrapped with clusters of pink roses and large blue hydrangeas.

But Shen Xingying had no time to appreciate it, because Meng Fanyan suddenly grabbed a pair of her calves and placed them on his knees.

"You...what are you going to do?" This gesture was too ambiguous, and Shen Xingying felt a little ashamed.

Meng Fanyan looked calm and calm, "Aren't your legs sore? Let me rub them for you."

Shen Xingying: "..."

Woohoo, why does this person keep thinking about her sore legs?If I had known earlier I wouldn't have made excuses.However, I have to say that his technique is quite good. The massage made her feel very comfortable and made her want to sleep...

really.

After a while, Shen Xingying really fell asleep.

Her eyes were gently closed, her eyelashes were thick and long, hanging slightly on her eyelids, and the corners of her beautiful mouth were slightly raised, like a quiet and well-behaved rag doll, soft and fragrant, which made Meng Fanyan's throat tingle. It was tight, and my heart was ready to move.

"Yingying," he restrained himself over and over again, "Wake up. I'll take you back to your room to sleep."

Shen Xingying leaned softly on his arm, vaguely conscious, "I don't want to go back to the room, I want to be here."

As he spoke, his hands unconsciously wrapped around his back and hugged his waist tightly.

Meng Fanyan's breath shortened, feeling that his whole life depended on her hands.

However, Shen Xingying was still unaware of it, her little head was buried in his arms and she arched her head, finding a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

The sun was already shining a bit at this time, and Meng Fanyan had no choice but to break off a large leaf of Strelitzia reginae from the flowerpot next to her to block her from the sun.

After covering it for more than ten minutes, the green leaves suddenly slipped from his hands. He also felt sleepy without realizing it, so he hugged Shen Xingying and squeezed into the swing rocking chair and fell asleep together.

"Meow?" The little white cat poked its head out from behind the flower pot and stared at the two of them curiously for a long time. Then, perhaps feeling that the crisis was over, it dared to jump on the swing again and quietly stretched out its little paws to touch Shen Xingying. .

After being touched several times, Shen Xingying didn't wake up.

It had the courage to lick Shen Xingying's hand, and cried out in aggrieved tone: "Meow."

Shen Xingying's fingertips felt itchy and she woke up from being licked.

She looked at the little white cat with hazy eyes, and saw the little white cat showing a cute little look, wagging its tail vigorously, grinning at her with its three-petal mouth, "Meow."

Shen Xingying was suddenly startled: "..." Cat demon?
(End of this chapter)

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