My Goddess is a Cat

　　 Make boiled fish fillets, fried ham sausage, and a purple amaranth preserved egg soup, a simple two dishes and one soup, exuding heat and aroma.

　　 Nanmao sat at the dining table in his spare time, and the Black Tiger forward still squatted on the ground holding the table legs.

　　 Tang An went to call Sang Mengmeng.

　　 Standing in front of the door, Tang An knocked on the door. At this moment, his mood was complicated and strange.

Before cooking, he witnessed Sang Mengmeng’s tempting fire-breathing figure, just like the **** heroine in anime, every part of the body is perfect, so that men can hardly control their own effects on her. desire.

But later, Nan Mao’s analysis dispelled a lot of the lingering thoughts in his heart. Just like the dream he had, if his girlfriend, or his dream dream target, will become awkward, I am doing that with her. When doing things, she suddenly became a wang, what did it feel like?

　　 Although Tang An can also participate in some evil and unscrupulous topics, it is just talking, and it does not mean that he is really willing to happen to him.

　　 Therefore, it is very unsuitable to have that kind of desire for Sang Mengmeng, just like a basin of cold water poured directly from the top of Tang An's head, extinguishing the desire that remained in the bottom of my heart.

Maybe there are still some moving pictures like that, but Tang An won’t think much about it. He hopes that Sang Mengmeng is not a canine spirit, but this is not something he can make a judgment on wishful thinking. Evidence must be found to prove that she is, or no.

　　 The door opened and Sang Mengmeng came out.

After bathing, Sang Mengmeng's hair was arbitrarily pulled on the back of his head, and a few strands of hair fell and fell with the bun, revealing a white and slender neck, and a white, turn-necked home attire that was light and pleasant. No one would have thought of this. Under this casual and elegant dress, there will be a beautiful figure that makes men unable to restrain their desires.

　　 "We have eaten." Tang An couldn't help but looked at Sang Mengmeng for a while before saying.

Sang Mengmeng's fingers arranged her hair behind her ears, and she didn't mind that Tang An was lost for a moment while looking at herself, and smiled sweetly, "Okay...I can't always eat for nothing, or else. Well, in the future, either you will be responsible for buying vegetables and I will cook, or when I buy vegetables, you will cook, right?"

Sang Mengmeng’s suggestion is very fair, neither taking advantage of Tang An, nor allowing Tang An to take advantage of himself... You must know that Tang An is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of it, and a fair exchange is more acceptable to him. Sang Mengmeng knew this very well.

　　 "No problem...but you know how to cook?" Tang An felt that there was nothing wrong with agreeing. The more contact with Sang Mengmeng, the easier it is to find out if there is any doubt about her. As for this suspicion, I really don’t think that Sang Mengmeng can cook... Regardless of whether Sang Mengmeng is a canine, her life is pampered. There is no doubt that such a young lady can cook?

A daughter like Sang Mengmeng, doesn’t it always use salt as sugar when cooking, and then any dish looks like a pot of paste. It’s very good to be able to make a tomato egg soup or an egg fried rice. What a great look?

　　 "Of course I will, I will make a supper for you tonight." Sang Mengmeng volunteered.

　　 Now what Sang Mengmeng says, Tang An will agree, because he must let her do what she wants to do as much as he wants, probably in this way, Sang Mengmeng will reveal the possible purpose behind it more quickly.

　　 Sitting at the table, the Southern Cat did not eat first this time. Instead, he sat there and looked at the boiled fish and ham on the table seriously.

　　 Of course, she still holds a bottle of milk in her hand. When she likes eating, she can drink the big bottle of milk in Tang’an’s refrigerator.

　　 Sang Mengmeng came, Nan Mao glanced at her, and then continued to look at the food on the table. There is no doubt that Sang Mengmeng is not as important as poached fish and fried ham when eating.

　　 "Let's eat." Tang An won't show any emotion soon enough to make Sang Mengmeng notice something.

　　 calmly, will always show off his feet, just like the black tiger forward will release the table feet.

　　 "By the way, Tang An... If Nan Mao Mao Mao Mao Mao wants to live here, have you arranged a room for her?" Sang Mengmeng asked concerned.

Nan Mao’s tiger ears moved, and then he continued to eat the fragrant fish. Although this fish is very tasteless, it does taste good and tender. It can be regarded as the biggest meaning in its fish life. After all, it can get Nan Mao King. Recognition.

　　 "She will live in my room first." Tang An said, "I have time to tidy up another room and come out. There are still a lot of rooms at home."

　　 "That's not very convenient, do you want her to live with me first?" Sang Mengmeng said generously.

　　 Nan Mao raised his head and looked at Tang An. This must be a conspiracy!

　　 Tang An didn't think it was a conspiracy, but didn't think it was appropriate. What if there was a cat-dog war without knowing it? Put aside Sang Mengmeng for the time being, in Nanmao's eyes, Sang Mengmeng is a suspected enemy.

"No need, just two days, isn't there a room next door to me? I can tidy it up." Tang An pointed to the ham, "Let’s eat the food first, don’t you say that you like to eat ham the most? Yet?"

　　 Sang Mengmeng smiled sweetly again, and sandwiched a piece of ham, "Should I eat it with spicy sauce or black pepper?"

　　 "You can eat it with milk!" Nan Mao suddenly suggested.

　　 "Okay, then you can give me some milk." Sang Mengmeng stretched out his hand and said.

　　 Nanmao quickly hugged her milk to her side. How could it be possible for others to drink the milk? All the milk in the whole house should belong to the Southern Cat King, and no one drop will be given to others.

　　 "It's stingy." Sang Mengmeng pouted unconsciously, then dipped it with black pepper juice and ate it. Who would actually eat ham with milk?

　　 "It's delicious...I want to eat a lot, Nan Mao, how many do you want to eat, let's divide it?" Sang Mengmeng asked Nan Mao, Nan Mao's full name is too long, so it's better to call Nan Mao.

　　 Nan Mao frowned, obviously he didn't like talking to Sang Mengmeng, and even less that what she was going to do involved Nan Mao.

　　 But this is a question of eating. Nanmao clipped a few of them, and after thinking about it, they clipped another one and gave it to the Black Tiger striker.

　　 "How many do you want?" Sang Mengmeng asked Tang An again.

"I don't want it, I don't want to eat it." Tang An shook his head and looked at the large plate of ham. In fact, Sang Mengmeng chose the size of the ham. Tang An didn't want it. He wanted to see if Sang Mengmeng was real. Will eat so much ham.

　　 So under Tang An’s gaze, Sang Mengmeng ate the ham sausage one by one.

When 　　 Sang Mengmeng eats ham, he will be covered with sauce, and then licked, the tip of his tongue is pink and moist, and then he bit into the soft lips and held it in his mouth. The teeth bumped and looked at Tang An while eating.

Her eyes were gentle and filled with sweetness, which prevented Tang An from looking at her. Tang An’s thoughts flooded. If Sang Mengmeng is really a canine, and she is the puppy that she raised when she was a child, she will accompany him. With your own childhood, how should you get along with each other in the future?

　　Considering this is a possibility, but in Nan Mao's words, even Sang Mengmeng may have a purpose that threatens Nan Mao, so Tang An can't directly ask her if she is a canine, so as not to startle the snake.

　　 While Tang An was thinking that it was not belonging, Sang Mengmeng gradually ate the rest of the ham, and then pushed the bare plate in front of Tang An, looking at Tang An with a slightly triumphant expression.

　　 Tang An came back to his senses at this time, and said dumbfounded: "You are really capable!"

　　 I have never seen such a person who can eat ham, this is one of the evidences that she is a canine! No, this is not a piece of evidence. You can't preconceive yourself and then feel that everything can be evidence.

　　 "I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks." Sang Mengmeng volunteered.

　　 "No need, let me do it." Tang An looked at Sang Mengmeng's white and tender hands, she didn't look like a girl who was used to going into the kitchen.

　　 "I really rarely clean up the dishes, but this kind of housework is not difficult, girls always have to learn, otherwise how to take care of her husband in the future?" Sang Mengmeng tidied up involuntarily.

Tang An didn’t let Nanmao make trouble in the kitchen because Nanmao was definitely not reliable in the kitchen. After all, Sang Mengmeng looked like a normal **** the surface, so doing these things shouldn’t be a big problem. She has to persist. , Tang An didn't say anything.

　　 "Then Nan Mao and I will go for a walk first, do you want some snacks or something, bring you." Tang An said.

Sang Mengmeng actually wanted to go for a walk, but she said she was going to wash the dishes. There was no way, so I had to wash the dishes first. Sang Mengmeng thought for a while and shook his head. too much.

Watching Sang Mengmeng go to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, Nan Mao, who was still holding a big bottle of milk and drank slowly, finally put down her milk and sneered: "She is gaining your favor, but she is extremely stupid. For a man, a girl who can wash dishes and chopsticks is of no use. What you like most is that she can bring you a pleasant body, but she doesn’t know how to make the best use of everything. It’s really putting the cart before the horse."

"Who said that? You don't want to blame others." Nan Mao was really self-righteous when he spoke. Tang An felt that when he saw Sang Mengmeng's body, he was just an instinctive reaction as a man. What joy does Sang Mengmeng bring to him.

"I learned to operate your computer today, and then I found a video of a man and a woman mating in your computer. Since you like to watch it, you must like to do it. And there is no doubt that Sang Mengmeng is much taller than The women in the videos you like to watch are much better, so as a human instinct, why wouldn't you choose a better one to meet your psychological and physical needs?" Nan Mao calmly analyzed.

　　 Tang An blushed, and he must delete it later. Last time I was seen by Zhang Yuying, but this time I was actually seen by Nanmao!

It’s nothing to be seen by Zhang Yuying. After all, a girl at Zhang Yuying’s age already knows something and knows that boys have needs in this area. This is something they are accustomed to. But Nanmao is just a little girl, allowing her to come into contact with herself. This side of ~www.readwn.com~ is really a bit wrong.

　　 Tang An still wants to maintain his image in front of Nanmao.

"When we were not at home, you did a lot of things!" Tang An originally thought that Nan Mao was just in a daze in the yard for a day. He thought she was quite boring and pathetic. How could he think of her doing quite a bit? Many, I guess I have surveyed the entire yard.

"This is our No. 2 base. Of course, I have to check carefully and fully understand, so that I can grasp beneficial and effective information in future battles." Nanmao said confidently, and didn't think I looked at Tang An's. What's wrong with the computer.

　　 "Why did you learn to use a computer so quickly?" Tang An felt that it would be a little difficult for people who have never been in touch with computers to find the videos he had hidden.

　　 "Because I am Nanmao Mao Mao Mao."

　　 This is equivalent to not saying, Tang An frowned and asked, "What else did you do today?"

　　 "Drank a lot of milk." Nan Mao touched his stomach and said.

　　 "Other than that?" Tang An asked again.

　　 "After drinking the milk, go to bed." Nan Mao looked up at Tang An and said impatiently: "Are you interrogating me? If you want to interrogate me, you will only speak in a barking voice in the future!"

　　 Tang An can stop. As a king, Nan Mao’s current performance shows that her temper can still be controlled, but Tang An doesn’t want to stimulate her nature as a brutal empire, and suddenly turns him into a dog.

　　 So Tang An and Nan Mao went for a walk together.