wear it lord god

Chapter 933 The Cat's Revenge 24
F could only press his bleeding thumb on the contract, and when the wound touched the paper, he grinned in pain.

This point of promise, I will kill a thousand cats, cut~
Xi Ning watched coldly, and after the contract disappeared, he opened the fan and shook it lightly: "Generally speaking, it will take effect tomorrow morning. But in line with the principle of caring for the customer, you can go home now and sleep soundly."

Not just nightmares, but all dreams have been isolated from him since then.For the rest of his life, he will have no dreams, not even a single dream.Of course, it's fine if he doesn't have dreams, what he wants is sleep.

"Really?" F was ecstatic, and walked out directly.I don't even look at the cats outside, after all, sleep is more important.

Nightmare was overjoyed, no matter how he counted, his life expectancy commission of three years was indispensable.I haven't gained the power of faith for so long, and now I can eat it for three years once it opens.

Xining said to Nightmare, "I'll contact you later if I have something to do."

If it wasn't for Pluto being by his side, Nightmare would have wanted to stay, make good contact with him, and give him more orders in the future.

Pluto sat down opposite her: "You are more ruthless than me, ten years!"

"Ten years of life can buy peace of mind, and I still feel it's a loss." Xining raised his hand, took an empty cup, and poured coffee for Pluto.

"Woooo..." Porridge lay beside him, making a dissatisfied voice.

"What's wrong?" Xining put down the coffee pot and picked up the porridge with both hands.

Porridge was hugged and faced her face to face, his eyes were watery, and he was so sad that he almost shed tears.

Xining said with a smile: "It's just to let him sleep well. Your commission has not been completed, and this is the beginning. If he has the ability, he has been asleep all his life, don't wake up."

The rice porridge understood immediately, and he became happy all of a sudden. He closed his eyes with a smile, and let out a sweet "meow".

Pluto has already added milk by himself and mixed the coffee: "Isn't it finished yet?"

"This kind of scum, living is also unnecessary. Of course, you can squeeze out as much value as you can." Xining put down the porridge, took a sip of coffee: "This order will continue in the underworld, please Pluto let those who can dream God come."

Since there is still money to be made, Pluto will of course help, after all he can earn a lot.After asking about the next situation, he summoned the shaper Oneiroi.

F came home, took a shower, worked up his courage, turned off all the lights, and went to bed.

The night, as thick as ink, enveloped the land, and tonight thick, velvety black clouds covered the sky, and there was no star or moonlight to be seen.

In the darkness, there seemed to be many ghosts and ghosts dormant, making the whole city return to calm early.

Xi Ning was lying on the bed, stroking Porridge's head coiled beside him, and comforting it: "Don't worry, see what I did first, and then decide whether to seek revenge from him. Don't worry, the wicked are only tortured by the wicked. Good retribution."

Porridge didn't make a sound, but flicked his little furry ears slightly to show that he had listened.

Xining smiled, turned off the lamp beside the bed, and hugged the porridge.Soon hugging this ball of fur, fell asleep.

F slept soundly and soundly, and at the same time G was asleep.

The next morning, G woke up, but didn't get up immediately, lying down and reminiscing about the dream he had last night.For him, it should be a sweet dream. He got a cat, but he has promised not to abuse the cat anymore, otherwise his father will not spare him.

So he called F. For some reason, F overlapped with the cat. The cat floated into F's body and disappeared, leaving only F at a loss.

The cat is gone, only F is left, so he...

Almost all night, he used all kinds of equipment on F who was regarded as a cat, which made him excited like never before, far more exciting than cat abuse or watching videos.There was even a sticky puddle on the bed.

How could such a thing be done to F?It's possible that this guy, caused by several masochistic videos.

F seems to be living alone. If he... No, no, it's a human, a human!
G quickly dismissed the thought, but when the thought popped up, it was difficult to restrain it, and soon it came back again, and it became more and more intense.

Xining was disgusted by the sight, and turned around, it was enough, one was more scumbag, one was more damned than the other.

The Shaped Oneiroi left the crystal ball and sat back at the coffee table.The phantom in the crystal ball disappeared.What was shown just now was the dream of F's big benefactor G last night.

"I just gave the beginning, and the rest are his natural reactions, which proves that he wants to do this." The specialty of the shape god is that he is good at transforming the image of an adult, and he is the head of the three thousand gods. The dream, of course, is quite realistic.

Xining thought for a while: "Continue."

"Okay!" Modeling Dream God held the biscuits and said, "Can you make some for me too? I know you have done a lot for Death, but he hid it and couldn't find any of it."

This Grim Reaper... That handsome guy with a pale face appeared in Xining's mind, and he turned out to be a stingy guy too.

When the modeling Dream God left, Xining handed him a bag: "You guys come over to get it in the future, and I will charge you money. When you make money, you can go to the Kitchen God. She has opened a restaurant and a restaurant now." The pastry shop, the things she makes must be better than mine, and the protoss will get a [-]% discount."

"Got it." Modeling Oneiroi happily left with the biscuit, anyway, it's free this time.

F slept for a full [-] hours in a single sleep. He was really hungry and suffocated.I got up and went to the toilet, and after eating something casually, I fell down and continued to sleep.

By the time I got enough sleep, it was already noon on the third day.

I have to go to school, and if I miss too many classes, my credits will be affected.It's different when I get enough sleep, I feel so comfortable.Only a hungry person knows the value of food, as long as he can sleep well, he is willing to do anything, if he continues, he would rather die.

He went to the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

He was brushing his teeth, but suddenly stopped, and he looked at himself in the mirror in surprise.Thinking that the mirror was scratched, he reached out and wiped the smooth and cold mirror twice. The mirror was fine, but he had the problem.

After sleeping for two days, the lost flesh may not have grown back, but the energy should have recovered a lot.But in the mirror, I don't count my sallow and thin face, and there are deep wrinkles at the corners of my eyes, even if I don't smile, they still hang there; the nasolabial folds around my mouth are like a knife carving.Looking at the hair again, there are already silver threads appearing, and there are still a lot of them.

He bit his toothbrush and looked around in the mirror, but what he saw was no longer in his early twenties, but at least 35 or six years old and exhausted.

It must be because I didn't sleep well the past few days, it must be.After another two days, if he sleeps well, he will recover... He comforted himself, brushed his teeth, and washed his face with water.

Looking at his older face in the mirror, he thought for a while, grabbed the men's facial cleanser on the sink, poured some into his palm, rubbed it on his face.

(End of this chapter)