Taoist Master and the Cat

When Xie Jingyuan was watching the video, Su Miaomiao was sitting on the edge of the bed behind him, taking out the scarf that had been hidden in advance from under the quilt with his backhand.

The video freezes, Su Miaomiao also stands up quietly, lowers the scarf from above, and hangs it gently on Xie Jingyuan's shoulder.

"For you, do you like it?"

With her arms around his neck, Su Miaomiao asked with her head tilted.

Xie Jingyuan raised his eyes and met her clear and bright eyes with joy and expectation.

It turns out that sincerity can be as hot as fire, and it is so hot that it is difficult for him to fight in the thirty-four years of practice in two lives.

"Recently, you always go to the dormitory just to knit scarves?"

Su Miaomiao: "Yes, the priest doesn't believe that I like you, so I just want to do something to make you believe."

Xie Jingyuan looked at the laptop screen. Although the video was frozen, the images of her quietly weaving the scarf were already imprinted in his mind.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​sending a scarf?"

"Zhao Lu suggested that Taoist priest rides a bicycle every day, and wearing a scarf won't be afraid of the wind. Look, I've been knitting for such a long time, so we can wear it together."

While talking, Su Miaomiao tidied up the loosely hanging scarf for him, and then pulled the other end of the scarf around her neck.

She deliberately walked further away, and a part hung down between the two of them to ensure that she would not strangle her neck when riding a bicycle.

Xie Jingyuan stood up, still afraid of strangling her.

After Su Miaomiao finished showing, she returned to him with a smile, and hugged his waist: "How is it, now Taoist priest believes that I like you?"

She raised her face, so expecting his affirmation.

Xie Jingyuan smiled: "Yes."

He really believed it.

Maybe Su Miaomiao's liking for him is not the love between men and women, but Su Miaomiao really likes him, otherwise she wouldn't be so patiently weaving such a long scarf.

She may not have the habits of ordinary cats, but she does retain some habits from her previous life.

With Su Miaomiao's personality, if he buys a few **** of wool and puts them in 801, once Su Miaomiao sees them, he will definitely mess up the **** of wool.

Because she liked him and wanted to give him a gift, she restrained this urge.

Because she likes him and the training is so tiring, she will give up the free time she can sleep and spend all of it knitting scarves.

Because she wanted to prove her liking, she didn't cling to him for a whole week, but ran back to the small dormitory.

Hearing his affirmation, Su Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and then her eyes fell on his lips: "Can the priest teach me how to kiss?"

Xie Jingyuan: ...

He explained in a low voice: "Two people who like each other will indeed kiss, but it happens naturally on specific occasions, and there is no need to deliberately teach them."

Su Miaomiao pouted: "But I want to learn now, you teach me first, then when I want to kiss you, I can kiss you directly."

Xie Jingyuan looked at these clean eyes that were thirsty for knowledge, and found it difficult to kiss.

Even if she is not just eighteen years old, even if she is still a cat demon who has lived for a hundred years, thinking of teaching her this, Xie Jingyuan still feels guilty for coaxing her.

Xie Jingyuan tried to divert her mind, and asked, "You haven't said why you like me."

To his question, Su Miaomiao answered honestly: "Master Dao is good-looking and smells good, so I like you."

Xie Jingyuan was a little surprised: "Just because of these? Isn't it because I treat you well?"

He thought she would put "be nice to her" first.

Su Miaomiao shook her head, and said seriously: "I liked you as soon as the Taoist priest appeared in my previous life, but you are too fierce, so I dare not approach you."

Xie Jingyuan's heart beat wildly.

He thought of the cat sleeping under his bed, and of her who was always peeping at him secretly.

He understood that at that time Su Miaomiao's liking was as pure as it is now, and she just wanted to stick by his side.

Maybe, that's how she likes him.

"Besides me, have you ever liked anyone else?" Xie Jingyuan held her waist with one hand, and tidied up the broken hair around her ears with the other, "Other people, or monsters."

Su Miaomiao shook her head.

Male monsters are too stinky, not to mention rabbits and foxes, even male cats have a smell that she can't stand.

As for people, she hasn't seen many people, maybe they don't smell bad, but none of them smell good to her, let alone their faces, none of them can compare to Xie Jingyuan.

Gu Jialing was good-looking and smelled good, but when she saw Gu Jialing, she just wanted to bully him, hold the little **** under her paws, and watch his wings flutter.

"I only like Daoist."

Looking into Xie Jingyuan's eyes, Su Miaomiao was honest and firm.

The mesmerizing skills of a century-old cat demon can't break the practice of the master of Qingxu Temple, these five short words are enough.

Xie Jingyuan flicked his fingers to the switch on the wall at the door.

The white switch was pressed by spiritual power and made a "click".

The lights dimmed in response, and the brightness of the room was replaced by darkness. Even the notebook on the desk went black because it had not been operated for a long time.

Su Miaomiao felt that her waist was being lifted up by the Taoist priest, and she obeyed the force and stood on tiptoe.

The familiar breath surrounded her, and Qiulu was evaporated by the warm sun.

Su Miaomiao has always liked to bask in the sun. She can't avoid the scorching sun in midsummer, and the warm sun in autumn can make her bask in the sun comfortably for a long time, and hide under the shade of trees until the heat is unbearable at noon.

Now, Daochang has become that bright autumn day.

The heat piled up layer by layer, Su Miaomiao felt that her whole body was going to be melted by the Taoist priest, and there was also a strange feeling of suffocation, she was about to be out of breath.

Grabbing his shoulders with both hands, Su Miaomiao protested.

Like a squeamish milk cat, its voice was also soft, continuously tapping on Xie Jingyuan's body with one whimper and one hum.

It's like a fire.

When Su Miaomiao was about to use her nails, Xie Jingyuan let her go with difficulty.

Su Miaomiao heard his heavy breathing, like a beast chasing prey, greedy and dangerous, it is bound to catch.

Su Miaomiao was inexplicably frightened. She wanted to run away, but when she stepped back, her calf hit the bed, and she fell down without warning.

Xie Jingyuan wanted to hold her back, but at this moment, the scarf around her neck tightened.

The wide and large bed has a soft mattress surface and is full of elasticity inside.

Su Miaomiao didn't fall in pain, but was pressed deeply into the bed by Xie Jingyuan who followed closely, without even a single gap left.

She writhed uncomfortably.

Xie Jingyuan's breathing became heavier.

Before she could react, and before he could restrain himself, he untied the scarf around his neck as quickly as possible and jumped out of bed.

"Does it hurt from the fall?"

His concern was far duller than usual.

Su Miaomiao shook her head, still dizzy.

Xie Jingyuan: "I'll go to the bathroom, you, if you're sleepy, go to sleep."

After speaking, he walked away quickly.

Su Miaomiao was lying on the bed. After her eyes got used to the darkness, she gradually saw the light in the middle of the ceiling clearly, and her thoughts became clear again.

She touched her lips.

Is this the kiss that both men and women like?

Su Miaomiao's mood became complicated. At first she was fine, but later she always felt that the Taoist priest had turned into a monster and wanted to eat her.

After regaining her strength, Su Miaomiao took off the scarf around her neck, got out of bed, and turned on the light.

The bedroom was still the same as before, but the scarves were piled up on the bed in a mess, and the quilt also showed signs of being crushed.

Su Miaomiao walked out of the room, the living room was quiet, and the bathroom was also quiet.

Su Miaomiao stopped at the door of the bathroom, and out of curiosity, she pressed her ear to the door.

Before I heard anything, the faucet was turned on, and the water started to run.

Su Miaomiao picked up her phone and sat on the sofa.

The roommates said that if the gift-giving is successful, let her announce the good news to them.

She opened the chat group "403 is full of fairies" and sent a message: Success.

After waiting for a few seconds, the roommates popped up like mushrooms after the rain.

Zhao Lu: So fast? Xie Jingyuan is finally willing to believe that you like him?

Su Miaomiao: Well, I believe it. Thank you. I will treat you to milk tea tomorrow.

Before Zhao Lu got a part-time job income, she invited them to drink milk tea.

Chen Ling: Milk tea is not important, hey, did you two kiss?

Su Miaomiao: Yes.

Zhu Xingzhu: What does it feel like, tell us singles quickly!

Su Miaomiao thought for a while, and still answered honestly: It's not very comfortable.

The chat group was silent for a second, and then started bubbling again.

Zhao Lu: It's normal. After all, it's the first time for both of you. It is said that kissing skills are practiced, and practice makes perfect.

Chen Ling: Yes, yes, Miaomiao, you have to have confidence in your patriarch. With his IQ, his skills will be maxed out soon.

Zhu Xingzhu: Ahem, I have a friend who was hit by his boyfriend's teeth during the first kiss, and his gums bleed!

Su Miaomiao was still watching her roommates making jokes, Xie Jingyuan came out from the bathroom.

Su Miaomiao was a little thirsty and said casually, "I want to drink water."

After finishing speaking, continue to look at the phone.

Xie Jingyuan: ...

I have imagined so many embarrassing scenes that may happen when we meet again and how to respond, it is completely useless now.

"looking at what?"

Xie Jingyuan was observing her while receiving water, seeing her laughing and surprised at times, he asked curiously.

Su Miaomiao: "I'm chatting with my roommates."

Xie Jingyuan's eyes changed slightly.

He apologized for suspecting that Zhao Lu secretly photographed Su Miaomiao's privacy, but at this time, what will Su Miaomiao talk about with her roommates?

He walked to Su Miaomiao and sat down.

Su Miaomiao took the cup to drink water.

Xie Jingyuan took her mobile phone and asked, "Can I have a look?"

Su Miaomiao nodded.

Xie Jingyuan swiped the screen and only looked at the content of their chat in the past few minutes.

After drinking the water, Su Miaomiao leaned against him and watched it with him, laughing amusedly: "Someone can break their lips!"

Xie Jingyuan: ...

Is that the point?

He returned the phone to Su Miaomiao, and explained calmly: "The intimacy between lovers is private, so don't talk about such things in the future, as long as you and I know."

Perhaps the girls' friendship is to allow them to share some little secrets, Zhao Lu and the other three did not deliberately inquire about any details, Xie Jingyuan was worried that Su Miaomiao would reveal too much unintentionally. Kissing is ok, other...

"Well, I remember."

He didn't need to worry, Su Miaomiao greeted her roommates and put down her phone.

When her eyes fell on his face again, Xie Jingyuan lowered her eyes evasively.

He had just mopped the floor yesterday, and it was clean, reflecting the light from the living room.

A few words in the chat content jumped out, Xie Jingyuan finally looked at Su Miaomiao again: "Are you uncomfortable like that just now?"

Su Miaomiao curled her lips: "It was okay at first, but the Daoist kissed too hard later, I couldn't breathe."

Xie Jingyuan: "...I will pay attention in the future."

Su Miaomiao still prefers to lick, hugging his neck and said: "Master Dao, kissing is uncomfortable, shall I teach you to lick?"

After finishing speaking, she rushed to kiss his lips.

Xie Jingyuan: ...

He still wanted to press her into his arms more, thinking, to make her less comfortable.

Seeing that he was stiff, Su Miaomiao guessed that he didn't like it, so she snorted, "Forget it, if the Taoist priest likes to kiss, you can kiss, but you have to improve your kissing skills quickly, if it's like tonight, I don't like it."

Xie Jingyuan responded with a complicated expression.

Su Miaomiao knew that he was very smart and could learn everything quickly, so she jumped off the sofa with confidence, went to the bedroom and took the long scarf out: "Take it back, Taoist priest, remember to wear it out tomorrow morning."

Xie Jingyuan remembered the accident just now, and was a little worried: "Will it strangle your neck if you wear it together?"

Su Miaomiao: "No, I have measured everything, and I will untie it before you stop the car."

Xie Jingyuan no longer objected, after all, this was her wish.

"I'm leaving?"

"Well, I'm sleepy too."

In order to weave scarves, Su Miaomiao sacrificed a lot of sleep time in the past week.

Su Miaomiao would never send Xie Jingyuan off. Xie Jingyuan left with a schoolbag and prop sword in one hand and a scarf in the other.

Until he returned to his room in 801, Su Miaomiao's words were still echoing in Xie Jingyuan's ears.

"I'm sleepy too."

Within a few minutes of their first kiss, she was... sleepy.