My Goddess is a Cat

Tang An followed Nan Mao and looked at her back. As a fourteen-year-old girl, the development of Nan Mao is actually pretty good compared to those junior high school girls with washboard figures. , At least there are obvious ups and downs in the chest.

The figure is not the kind with no meat on the skinny butt. It can be said to be a reduced version of a good-looking beauty. Just like inflatable dolls, there are plump elder sisters and immature loli types. However, their common characteristics are The curve is wonderful and graceful.

A long black hair is a bit eye-catching in the dark, especially when she turns her head, her hair is fluttering, and the white dress is like streamer. Tang An thought, if she appeared in the quiet Wutong Alley in the middle of the night, first Will there be stories about female ghosts in Wutong Lane in the next day?

The advantage of shopping with Nanmao is that Tang An doesn’t need to be a coolie. She always gets her things under the skirt by herself. Tang An is actually very curious about the secret under her skirt...Of course, this secret is in the literal sense. The secret, there is no meaning to blaspheme the little girl.

　　 Many times, I saw Nan Mao’s skirt flying up a little bit, revealing its slender feet. The skirt seemed to be no different from ordinary skirts, but it was so magical.

Nan Mao will not receive Tang An’s things under her skirt, so Tang An is not empty-handed. He also has a large glass of ice cream and a book in his hand, but he is also leisurely, following Nan Mao. Looking around behind him, he can always notice that many people are looking at Nanmao.

Nan Mao is indeed a beautiful and eye-catching little girl. From her identity, as far as her current performance is concerned, her temper is not too bad... Tang An thought, if she was not the king of the Beast Spirit Empire, There are not so many magical spells, and I probably feel that getting along with her is a very painful and intolerable thing.

In other words, in the final analysis, he was still being forcibly enslaved. Tang An realized the reality in frustration. Although she was canonized as the General of the Golden Tooth, the General of the Golden Tooth was useless... Soldiers, not countless followers, and no salary, completely unable to reflect the majesty of the general.

　　 Besides, the name General Jinya sounds like a dog no matter how!

　　 So Tang An thought of the Black Tiger striker as a colleague, as a colleague of a cat, it seems that it can only be cats and dogs! The Black Tiger striker is running happily next to the Nanmao. Unlike the lazy and arrogant cats, the Black Tiger striker is lively like a husky.

　　Presumably, the Southern Cat has also made a certain transformation to the Black Tiger striker, giving it glory and glory, just like she said to transform the mechanical cat warrior, otherwise the Black Tiger striker is already dead.

　　 "Go slow." Tang An quickened his pace and followed.

　　 "You were looking at me behind you just now." Nan Mao stared at the void ahead, and said blankly, as if he was just stating objective facts.

　　 Tang An was a little embarrassed, so he didn't say anything.

"If you dare..." Nan Mao's cheeks are red, because I remembered the details of the life of the princess and her servant in the book I just read. He looked at the princess, but the princess readily accepted.

　　 is really shameful, too ****!

　　 If Tang An dared to do this to himself, Nan Mao would turn him into a dog.

　　 "What dare you?" Tang An was stunned, not thinking of what Nan Mao was thinking at all.

　　 "It's nothing." Nan Mao took a serious look at Tang An's expression, feeling that he was not thinking of anything shameful and ****, of course it was impossible to talk to him about this topic.

　　 This kind of thing needs to be conscious, once he becomes unconscious and needs to force himself, that is the beginning of his days of crawling on the ground.

　　 is really inexplicable... But the Southern Elvis is the king of cats, and all cats are neurotic. It is normal that the Southern Elvis is difficult to understand.

　　Walking, he returned home, and saw a few dogs walking on the road. Tang An thought of Xiao Bai again, so Nan Mao went to the bedroom upstairs, and Tang An went to find Sang Mengmeng.

　　 "I just did something in the kitchen, sweating all over, and took a shower... I will wash my clothes tomorrow." Sang Mengmeng heard Tang An's voice and walked downstairs.

The air conditioner was turned on downstairs, it was slightly cool, and Sang Mengmeng was also very cool in her white dress with suspenders. She looked simple and pure, but she had the enchanting figure of a stunner, and her bare shoulders were round and smooth, and she seemed to be sensitive. The cold air will also stimulate, and there are a few small goose bumps on the skin. Sang Mengmeng held her shoulders with her hands and rubbed it, and the goose bumps disappeared without a trace... It's very different.

　　 She obviously wore underwear today, but the texture of the underwear still seems to be very soft, which is a bit unbearable for the feeling of falling caused by the full fat, and still a little trembling.

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"Nanmao wants to eat ice cream, so I brought it to you. It's a consolation for your hard work in the kitchen." Tang An said naturally as much as possible. He is now a little depressed about his feelings for Sang Mengmeng, and emotionally feels she is a little mysterious. You should keep a distance from her, but psychologically he was naturally a little tempted. The entanglement of these two feelings made Tang An a little at a loss.

　　 After all, he is only a young person, not a master of emotion, and there is no way to deal with it completely rationally.

　　 "Wow, Haagen-Dazs...I have to say that this kind of ice cream has a mediocre taste, but its advertising slogan is very attractive." Sang Mengmeng held the ice cream and smiled sweetly.

Tang An knows that she is talking about the ad slogan. For girls, in many cases, what they eat may not be too important. The feeling of eating is the most important thing. So many, many advertisements are carefully designed to target the target. They are all girls.

"I know, uh uh... by the way, the computer in the room was taken over by Nanmao, and my phone crashed again. I have to refresh it again. Can your phone be borrowed by me?" Tang An naturally Said.

　　 "Okay, you wait!"

Speaking of Sang Mengmeng, she turned around and went upstairs to take her mobile phone. Tang An looked at her back, as if her skin was still moist just after bathing. The skirt stuck to her buttocks, and the round lines followed She walked and swayed, and her legs became more sleeve-length when she went upstairs. Tang An looked at her undefended posture and couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Maybe she really wasn't Xiao Bai...