Chapter 1160 The Idol's Cat 12
Shen Wu's work and rest are very regular, every night at [-] o'clock in bed neatly and neatly - a habit developed in the military academy for many years.

Another habit is to review everything that happened during the day before falling asleep.

This is also a habit cultivated under years of military training.

Staring at the ceiling, the pair of brown cat eyes of the little milk cat appeared in the young man's mind.

There is one more troublemaker, and I don't know how my life will change in the future.

……

late at night.

The bedroom door was unlocked, and the soft pad of flesh fell on the smooth marble floor without making a sound.

Although it was in the dark, Maotong could see clearly.

A layer of black mist slowly floated up on his body.

The girl frowned.

So haunted?

After observing for a while, she finally came to a conclusion.

No, not only is the ghost lingering, it seems that it has happened a long time ago.

Every night, he is sharing the bed with the evil miasma!
Shen Wu probably didn't expect such a disgusting black faceless thing to sleep next to him every night.

Even Jue felt a little disgusted thinking about it.

Hei Ying didn't notice the inconspicuous kitten beside the bed, and focused on getting closer to the target...

Apply lightly.

There were faint screams and groans of comfort in the air.

"..."

Cough, why is there an indescribable feeling.

Lian Jue tried her best to get rid of that strange dirty feeling.

It seems that compared to Shen Wu during the day, Miasma likes him at night more.

The night should be the most vulnerable state of his vitality. Not only will he not show the scorched panic of the day, but he will feel comfortable and enjoyable when he gets close...

After an unknown amount of time, the black shadow finally let go of the slender body reluctantly, and slowly floated away from the gap in the window.

Lian Jue jumped onto the bed and inspected his body that had been invaded by the miasma.

Two paws dignifiedly opened the collar...

On the opponent's broad back, there were several black lines.

It is very light, hidden between the textures, but it has a sense of presence that cannot be ignored.

He probably won't be able to see it tomorrow, but as for how much damage it caused to his body...

She dialed the person back.

Even when he was asleep, Shen Wu's god-crafted facial features were still stretched together, with a natural seriousness of a soldier.

Lian Jue's eyes only stayed on his straight nose bridge for a second, and then moved to his slightly wrinkled brows.

There is cold sweat on the forehead.

Sure enough, although it didn't cause any serious problems, a lot of the most important spiritual power for the human body was swallowed up.

Start work, it's time to work!
In the dark room, a light gradually floated from the body of the white cat, and slowly poured into the slender body.

Lian Jue transformed the spiritual power in his body into his body.

Before she finds a solution to the evil miasma, the lost spiritual power must be replenished first.

After injecting all the spiritual energy, Lian Jue moved his body.

I thought there would be some discomfort, fatigue or soreness, but when I stood up, I found that my body was much lighter.

Refreshed.

It will not be a problem to catch the cat teaser for another two days.

Well, it's still a good job.

She yawned, jumped off the bed, and went back to her cat's bed.

……

"Good morning."

Lian Jue dreamed that a handsome guy with eight-pack abs greeted her, said good morning to her, and smiled in front of her while taking off his coat to reveal his eight-pack abs.

"Good morning."

The girl wiped her saliva and murmured in her dream.

(End of this chapter)

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