Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

She had to quickly find that human being. There was a strange energy in that human being. Although she didn't know what it was, it could heal her wounds, and it would surely be able to repair her inner alchemy.

It's just that his energy is too weak, and it may take a while to repair the inner alchemy.

But she has only this way now.

Otherwise, with her current situation, let alone finding the treasures lost by their cat clan, it would be difficult to protect herself.

She was really fed and had nothing to do. She had to hide from everyone to find any lost treasures. She was really self-conscious.

Well, she actually just wanted to come to the human world to play, looking for treasures just incidentally.

As for what it is now, it was purely an accident.

But when he thought of relying on a human being, Wen Xiaoai felt ashamed.

How can she be in the cat clan in the future?

On the stairs, a little dumpling was struggling to climb up step by step...

The room was completely dark.

Jun Mo Yan, who changed into clean clothes, stood quietly on the huge balcony, watching the night lightly.

A pair of gloomy eyes like a cold pool were filled with cold light, the expression in the eyes was complicated, and the brows were frowned.

It seemed to be worrying, and the burning of most of the cigarettes between his fingers just confirmed this.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on his thin face, covering his impeccably perfect handsome face with a layer of indifference and indifferent affection that could not be seen thousands of miles away.

He raised his hand to his lips and took a breath of cigarette.

The orange-red flame between his fingers burned redder as he smoked, reflecting a bit of wildness on his cold face.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and slowly exhaled a ring of smoke. In the smoke, he squinted slightly, and there was a deep emptiness in his eyes.

Thinking of the pitiful look in his eyes for help and the painful and soft cat cry, he felt a little irritable...

"Meow~"

A soft meow sounded, which was not as weak as the previous injury, but rather exhausted, but the volume was enough to break the dull atmosphere in the room.

Jun Moyan was startled, his hand holding the cigarette trembles unchecked, and his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

He turned around abruptly and looked in the direction of the door.

Wen Xiaoai raised her little furry head and looked at the virtual door, crying.

I finally climbed up, I'm exhausted...

Right here, the mysterious energy is in the room, and the man carrying this energy is in it.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out his two front paws eagerly, pushing the door of the concealed room with great effort...

I completely forgot the cruel and terrible human beings warned by the patriarch's grandmother to stay away from humans.

Jun Moyan fixed his eyes on the door, and he could hear the rustling movement outside the door, including the sound of his front paws hitting the door.

Seeing the door slowly being pushed open, his heart tightened slightly.

His eyes, which had always been calm, showed some kind of expectation that he hadn't noticed.

Is it behind the door?

The door was pushed open, and his bottomless brown eyes suddenly ran into a pair of cat eyes glowing blue in the dark night.

It's like the moment they met in the woods.

One person and one cat are all stunned.

This dark environment can't affect Wen Xiaoai's eyesight at all, even if he stands against the light at the moment, half of his face is hidden in the shadows.

But Jun Moyan's shocked and astonished expression was still in her eyes.

Wen Xiaoai, who should have been worried about how to explain the strange thing that the other party saw that he was resurrected after seeing his death, directly touched the matter when he saw Jun Moyan's face that was upside-down enough to make all women scream. Forget about it,

I was completely immersed in Jun Moyan's face and couldn't extricate himself for a while.