Immortal Loves Cat Also

Wen Yue gave her hair, and a hand suddenly touched her stomach and rubbed it. Qingwu's body stiffened. The next moment, he clapped his paw on the back of Wen Yue's hand, and there were several red scratches on the back of Wen Yue's hand.

His footsteps stopped, pursed his lips and looked down at Qingwu in his arms.

Qingwu also recovered. Looking at the blood marks on the back of his hand, she was at a loss. She didn't expect that she would grasp Wen Yue's hand and bleed. It was a completely subconscious action. Without any preparation, even the master suddenly stretched out his hand to touch her stomach.

"Meow!" you shouldn't have touched my stomach suddenly. Qingwu cried softly. Her stomach is too sensitive. Moreover, she is a girl. Can he touch her stomach casually?

Qingwu was confused and completely forgot the time before. After she was full, she lay in Wen Yue's arms and let him rub her belly with his hands.

Qingwu was a little nervous. She thought Wen Yue would be angry, but Wen Yue looked at her silently for a while, didn't say anything, and continued to go outside with her.

"Meow?" Qingwu was not relieved because of this. Instead, she became more and more worried. She quietly raised her eyes and looked at Wen Yue. Wen Yue noticed her line of sight, reached out and rubbed her head, and said softly, "don't be afraid, I won't touch your stomach without authorization in the future."

Wen Yue comforted her in turn. Qingwu was slightly stunned and her heart moved. She looked up at Wen Yue's face. She couldn't see his eyes, but inexplicably believed that Wen Yue's eyes must have a shallow smile at the moment.

Just like when he usually faces her.

Qingwu took back his sight, found a comfortable position in his arms, lay down, thought about it, stretched out a meat pad and gently patted on the back of his hand: "meow ~" I will be better in the future.

Wen Yue seemed to be aware of what she was thinking. He reached out and rubbed her head. He whispered, "I'll take you out today."

When Wen Yue walked out of the door with Qingwu in his arms, a figure suddenly rushed up. Wen Yue stepped on his feet. AI Qin had flashed in front of him and watched the woman running out with vigilance.

As soon as Qingwu looked into his head, he recognized who the man was.

"Who are you?" AI Qin frowned and asked coldly. Qing Wu looked at him curiously. It seems that AI Qin has become a little different after sending the wild cat away.

To be more precise, it seems to have changed back to its previous appearance. Like all bodyguards, they are expressionless most of the time.

"I'm an elegant branch of the opera garden. I'm here to see the childe. But the housekeeper won't inform me. I can only wait here." The woman kneeling on the ground raised her head slightly, her gentle eyes bypassed AI Qin and looked directly at Wen Yue in the rear.

Wen Yue looked at her with his eyes down, and his eyebrows twisted slightly. He remembered the scene on the stairs yesterday. His eyes flashed without making a sound.

"What can I do for you?" AI Qin also remembered who the woman in front of him was. His face remained unchanged, narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to ask.

Yazhi bit her lower lip gently, and her look suddenly became a bit pathetic. She suddenly rushed forward. She thought that Aiqin would hide next to her, but she didn't expect that Aiqin had no action at all and still stood there.

So instead of hugging Wen Yue's leg, she bumped into AI Qin's leg.

"Ah!" Yazhi immediately gave a cry of pain, his face turned white, and his forehead turned blue quickly.