Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 300 This is 13 years ago (updated)

Feng Qi's thoughts were interrupted by the continuous warmth of body temperature.

She couldn't help raising her eyes and looked at the woman in white who was hugging her.

The appearance of the woman in white is very delicate, and her gestures are graceful.

Although she is a cat demon, she does not have the wildness of a cat demon at all, and is more like a boudoir lady in the world.

And she always referred to herself as 'sister', which made Feng Qi feel that even if they were not biological sisters, they were still related by blood.

"Xiao Qi, why are you looking at me like this?"

Feng Qi's thoughts were interrupted.

It couldn't be said that he was thinking about who she was, so Feng Qi simply replied that nothing could be wrong.

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

Hearing this, the woman in white smiled softly, stroked Feng Qi's long and thick pure white hair, and said: "In the future, you will definitely be a great beauty."

Ten years ago, Feng Qi came to this continent by accident. After borrowing the body of a civet, he possessed extraordinary aptitude, and never encountered a bottleneck that he could not break through because of his cultivation.

But she also learned from the sneer and sarcasm of the little demons on the Yin Mountain that the original civet was a waste material that could not break through itself.

Not even a phantom can do it.

After hearing what the woman in white said, Feng Qi was very sure that the civet at this time was just a weak little wild cat.

This also proved why Feng Qi couldn't use mana.

"Linger, so you are here!"

Not far away, a woman's voice came, and Feng Qi searched for the voice.

A middle-aged woman in Chinese clothes was standing not far away, her eyes fell on the woman in white.

It turned out that her name was Ling'er.

They really live up to their names, they are all so beautiful.

"Mother, I came out to look for Xiaoqi, why are you looking for me so eagerly?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman turned her gaze to Feng Qi.

Feng Qi could clearly see boredom and contempt in her eyes, as if she also had a problem with her because of her public embarrassment today.

Just when Feng Qi felt that it was necessary to talk about it, the middle-aged woman didn't say anything.

She turned her eyes away in disgust, and when she looked at Feng Ling'er, the contempt in her eyes had already turned into tenderness.

Even, in this gentleness, there is also a lot of pride.

It seems that Feng Ling'er is the pride of the cat clan.

But Feng Qi is a waste material ridiculed by the entire demon world.

Naturally, Feng Qi has long been used to such contemptuous eyes, and has long been invulnerable to all poisons.

Moreover, she didn't want to make more troubles before she figured out the relationship between people and their abilities.

Simply, she closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Master Bei Yin has come to the mansion, and he said that he promised to learn the art of piano with you."

Hearing this, Feng Ling'er showed shyness: "I just said it casually, but he actually came."

Seeing Feng Ling'er's happy appearance, the middle-aged woman's face was also full of joy, and she said: "At this moment, your father is entertaining him personally, and he came to find you specially for your mother, go quickly."

"Yes..." Feng Ling'er was about to leave, but suddenly hesitated, looked at the white cat in her arms and said, "Xiaoqi, she..."

The middle-aged woman still had an amiable smile on her face, so she took the white cat and said, "Mother, help you take care of Xiao Qi. You have to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you know?"

Feng Ling'er acted shyly and timidly: "Mother, I haven't written my horoscope yet, don't make fun of him."

(End of this chapter)