Chapter 24 Appearance

The night is dark, the dark clouds are quiet, the cold moon is like a hook, the mist gradually dissipates, the evening breeze passes through the branches, making a gloomy sand sound like ghosts.

Before she knew it, the spotted insects retreated in groups and disappeared into the forest. The petite girl was also pushed to the corner of the wall by the tall boy. The other party held her side with one hand and hugged her soft waist tightly with the other hand, making her unable to move.

After hearing Song Che's low call, Meng Ning was stunned. His eyes flashed across his black haired claws, and his breathing was rapid, and his heart was in a mess.

Due to the height difference, she had to hold her head up and use the thin moonlight to look at the pair of dark green beast eyes.

He has a catnip smell, silent steps, prefers a light diet, is aloof and restrained personality, and has his own fighting skills...

Based on the fine clues, she drew out a vague outline, and an amazing answer was about to emerge from the bottom of her heart.

Are you a cat... or a black cat!

Along the way, Song Che has exposed so many horses and feet. She thought she had dealt with cats for many years and should have discovered it early.

Well, I am.The boy confessed to this.

Let me go... Breathing is so close that it is full of catnip, which makes Meng Ning blush and his heart beats. She is at a loss. She lowers her head and tries to avoid the boy's gaze.

The two were silent for a few seconds, and the girl asked tentatively: Have I seen you become a beast before?

The wind blew up the soft white skirt, making her calves itchy.

Yes, I have not only seen it, but also touched and kissed me, and gave me a name. From childhood to adulthood, you are the only one except for your mother... Song Che lowered his eyes and looked at her from a high point, with a sense of intimacy in his voice.

Seeing the boy nodding, Meng Ning felt that the sky was dark and the green eyes and black haired cats had only kissed two of them since childhood. One was called a rice ball, and the other was called Xiao Hei. These two casual names sounded both stupid and embarrassing now...

May I have your name?With the last trace of luck, she struggled to death.

Seeing the little sweetheart looking stupid, Song Che curled his lips and chuckled his eyes, his eyes becoming deeper: I am a rice ball, also called Xiao Hei...

He accurately said two stupid names. He leaned over, pinched her chin, brushed her bangs, kissed her forehead, and continued with hoarse voice: Little master, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine.

The wind blows the bushes, the leaves dance, and the singing of night birds comes from the distance. The moonlight shines with a few light red, shining on the moss-covered stone steps.

What are you talking about? How is this possible? Rice balls are still alive... Meng Ning murmured to himself, his head was in a mess, and old memories surged into his heart.

The scenes appeared one by one, from the bloody, low-roaring and ugly leopard cat, to the thin and shiny little leopard cat, they were actually the same one, and they became a living person...

Tears gradually soaked her eyes and she couldn't cry.

Meng Ning, I owe you a thank you. Whether it is the past or the present, if it weren't for you, Song Che wouldn't have stood here today... The boy took the girl's hand, pulled open his fingers that were holding the wooden stick tightly, and put them on his lips, licked them gently, like a rare treasure.

Although Meng Ning was tortured by unknown fear, she was willing to stand up and protect herself. After so many years, his little girl was still brave, like fire and light, illuminating his life.

After a while, Meng Ning recovered. She bit her lips and squinted her eyes, wiped away the tears, and said slowly: It’s no point to say that you will become a cat for me now.

……good.Song Che raised his eyebrows, looked at Meng Ning's beautiful lips, lowered his head and kissed him, then took off his vest.

He has a long figure, dark skin, strong limbs, wide shoulders, narrow waist, and full of youthfulness.

The night was vast and the light was dim, blurring the young man's handsome face and neat muscle lines. With a thick breath and a low roar, Meng Ning saw the whole process of turning from a human to a cat, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The pure black panther cat licked its front paws, walked towards her, wrapped its long tail around its calf, raised its furry face, and meowed.

The girl squatted down and stroked the leopard cat's back hair, feeling the smooth touch. Seeing him slumped to the ground with a look of enjoyment, he obediently raised his limbs and turned his belly out. Her heart trembled slightly, suppressing the urge to rub the bald hair,... Come back, I don't want to touch you now.

This is definitely a scam, I must hold it back and not be fooled by him.

Meow~~ The black cat's eyes were flowing, his beard was shaking, and his claws were surrounding her wrists, as if asking, "I'm so obedient, don't you really want to masturbate anymore?"

Seeing his eyes as stars and full of drunkenness, Meng Ning opened his sight and remembered that he hugged and kissed the black cat like a fool, and took a shower together...

She touched her plush chin twice and spoke coldly: You have been lying to me all the time, I'm very unhappy after cheating for so long

The girl was squeezed by the intense emotions of anger and joy, and her whole body was soft. What was angry was that Song Che deliberately concealed it and met her with a cat. What was happy was that the ugly cat who had been worried about for several years was not dead. She has survived to this day. How should this confusing account be settled?

The black cat rubbed Meng Ning's dress lightly, making a whine sound in the bottom of his throat, and his body temperature penetrated thinly through the fabric. He noticed that the girl's eyebrows were gradually loosening. He turned around and took two steps, his body lengthened in place, and turned back to human beings.

Shameless, put on your clothes!Seeing the boy naked and shaking the big bird between his legs, Meng Ning was slightly embarrassed and picked up his clothes and threw them at him.

After a moment, Song Che put on his shorts and grabbed the girl. He bullied him, leaned close to her left ear, and vented gently: Meng Ning, in order to relieve you, I promised you, can I make a cow and horse for you all my life?

His voice was hoarse and his speech was slow. While speaking, he stroked his hands along the girl's waist to his chest, rubbed his thin lips over his earlobe, and opened his mouth to hold it in his mouth, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, and was erotic and seductive.

...No, I don't want to be with the liar.The air was thin, the atmosphere was ambiguous, her breasts were pinched, Meng Ning blushed, her heartbeat, and her breathing was disordered. At this moment, she just wanted to pick up a brick and knock this shameless person out.

The two of them had a fight for a while and walked to the stairs to sit down.

Reason gradually returned to its original state. Thinking of Zhang Lewen who fainted on the floor of the side hall, the girl raised her face and asked: How should we explain what happened tonight?Or... Are you planning to confess your identity to everyone and explain the matter of the stingworm?

Not everyone can accept the beast-turned-inducing person, and after today, the sapling insects will leave the temple and hide in the mountains and forests. We only tell Zhang Lewen that he had a nightmare.Song Che lowered his eyes and interrupted Meng Ning. He didn't want anyone to know this secret except her.

OK, then do this... Meng Ning nodded. Since Zhang Lewen kicked over the incense burner, the insects lost their scruples and chased them to the front yard to scare people. It was his own fault and there was no need to pay Song Che.

After a glance at the time, it was almost five o'clock. She was trapped and stood up shakingly and walked towards the tent: It's so sleepy... I'll go back first.

When the first ray of morning light penetrated into the window frame, Zhang Lewen opened his eyes in a daze and found himself lying in his sleeping bag. Memories poured into his mind. He screamed strangely and sat up suddenly.

There are ghosts, there are ghosts

...What are you doing in the early morning?It was so noisy... The boy who was sleeping soundly beside him was woken up, glared at him, turned around and continued to sleep.

Let's get out of here, this temple is haunted!There were many ghosts. Zhang Lewen crawled out of the sleeping bag, held the other person's shoulder, and kept shaking it. Seeing the boy looking indifferent, he suddenly remembered that Meng Ning was also present at that time.

I didn't lie to you, there's really a ghost!If you don’t believe it…If you don’t believe it, you will see Meng Ning, too!After saying that, he rushed out of the tent, but saw several girls gathered around the fire and laughed and cooked breakfast.

Good morning, you woke up.Meng Ning turned around and smiled slightly at Zhang Lewen.

When he saw the girl, Zhang Lewen seemed to have encountered a reinforcement and stepped forward in three or two steps: Meng Ning, you saw the ghost last night, right?Tell them quickly, I'm not lying.

Meng Ning frowned slightly and shook his head and said: I had been sleeping until dawn yesterday and had never woken up. Could it be that you were confused when you sleep...

Yan Wan was inexplicably treated me and took a sip of fish soup. It was Ah, Zhang Lewen, are you so evil?

Zhang Lewen looked pale and was so anxious that he jumped up, and didn't even bother to wear shoes. He ran to the backyard, but saw a group of birds eating grilled fish next to the pine tree that was peeing last night. The surroundings were empty and quiet. Not to mention human-like monsters, there was not even a mouse.

Is everything really he dreaming!?Zhang Lewen was stunned, and a voice came from behind him. He suddenly turned his head and saw Song Che holding a bucket of water, looking at him coldly.

You also saw those ghosts last night, right??He screamed as if he had grabbed the last straw.

The temple owners I am talking about are them, there are no ghosts here.

Song Che passed over the boy, took out a handful of fruit from his pocket, and threw it at the bird.