Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

I always thought that their cat tribe and fox tribe had an inherent advantage in appearance, but I didn't expect this human being to be more beautiful than they were born.

Grandma and the patriarch often scared her that humans are rough and ugly and have no quality at all.

The human in front of him is much more beautiful than the celestial fairy, the fox prince...

It, it's not dead?

Like Wen Xiaoai, Jun Moyan was startled at this moment.

His eyes ranged from shock at the beginning, unbelievable, to joy slowly.

He has never believed in ghosts and gods, so naturally he would not regard the cat that suddenly appeared at the door as its ghost.

Although he was puzzled by the cat that was supposed to be hugged and buried by the white clothes, but appeared at his door at this moment, his calmness and insight were enough to allow him to accept the fact that it came back to life.

Could it be that the alcoholic was misdiagnosed before?

Now that he soaked up and rescued it?

Jun Moyan came back to his senses, and put the cigarette **** in his hand into the ashtray on the side, then walked out from the balcony, and raised his hand to turn on the wall lamp after entering the room.

The dark room suddenly regained its brightness.

From beginning to end, Jun Moyan's movements were very light, as if he was afraid of scaring away the little thing at the door.

With the restoration of the room lighting, Wen Xiaoai's bluish-bright eyes also returned to the original dark blue.

It is indeed these eyes.

The corners of Jun Moyan's mouth rose impenetrably, and an indescribable joy surged into his heart.

Although this kind of joy was very weak, it made him feel better after a gloomy night.

He looked at the little dumpling at the door, his thin lips lightly opened:

"...Little thing, come here."

Wen Xiaoai, who is a nympho, suddenly regained consciousness when he heard this voice.

This voice, tone... is exactly the same as the phrase "It's okay, don't be afraid" he said when he was in the hospital.

The sound is so nice.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai seemed to be bewitched in some way, and took a short step forward subconsciously, but suddenly remembered the words of the tribe.

"Humans love to torture small animals the most. The clothes they wear are all taken from the little foxes, scattered among the low-level foxes in the human world, and they are finally caught by humans, skinned and cramped."

"They also like to eat small animals, roasted and fried, cruel, it is absolutely heinous, more terrifying than the big demon of the devil, little princess, you must not fall into the hands of humans, or you will die. "

"But... we also eat meat?"

"...That's not the same, that's the rule of survival... Anyway, little princess, you have to remember what we said, it's definitely not alarmist and deliberately scaring you. You must never go to the human world. If you accidentally run into a human, you must run."

"Why run? I have such a strong mana, who can hurt me? If they dare to be disrespectful to me, I will catch them and feed the big fish."

"Little princess, never do it."

"why?"

"Our mana cannot be used on humans. Once you break the laws of nature and disrupt the order of the seven realms, you will be condemned by the heavens. All the mana you use on humans, once you cause harm to them, will eventually be retributed to yourself. "

"real or fake?"

"Otherwise, what do you think the weak human beings rely on to stay safe and sound? And our mana will be limited in the human world, and many mana can't be used at all."

"That's it, but didn't they hunt small animals, why didn't they get retribution?"

"Why not? When their souls after death go to the underworld, they will know what retribution is. Do you think the eighteenth **** is really just talking about it?"

These words all came to Wen Xiaoai's mind in an instant.