The two went to the pet shop at night, Mo Fan wanted to hug the black cat, but Wei Jilin replaced it with a leash.
"Get it moving."
Mo Fan looked at the leash, speechless.
"good."
Under the darkness of night, he joyfully embraced the man's arms. Wei Jilin also embraced Mo Fan's flexible waist and snuggled up to him.
The black cat that was pulled by the leash and followed to eat dog food: …
It's a cat, why should it eat dog food
The intelligence of the black cat is no less than that of a human being. During the examination, the conversation between the two people in the pet shop and the clerk was heard throughout. He was very suspicious, the two deliberately let him listen.
The clerk said that the cat hadn't been sterilized yet, so they asked them to consider taking it for a while.
If it hadn't been imprisoned, it would have jumped up on the spot.
It's not an ordinary cat, it's a dignified cat, it's an unscrupulous cat that won't fuck a female cat in heat! Those two people were aware of this point, but they still asked about the matter of sterilization in a serious manner. Could it be that they want to punish it so they have to operate on it
During the period, the pet store clerk also said that it was well-behaved and not noisy. Nonsense, if you were fed Ruanma powder, would you still be able to move? Mo Fan's confinement is equivalent to the existence of Ruanma powder.
Black cats are born without pity.
And when Mo Fan named it "Xiao Hei", this emotion reached its peak.
Or let it go to hell to be punished.
No matter what, the cultivation level raised by the black cat when it did evil still dissipated. However, its IQ remained.
The black cat felt that the man and the ghost were here to enslave it. I didn't see one of the evil spirits to be caught, and it had already helped those two with a lot of work.
For example, if you make a call back and tell it to close the windows on a rainy day, don't be too smooth.
It's a meow! Short Legs! Are you really not afraid that he will fall down the stairs and die? !
And after half a month of being sticky with Mo Fan, Wei Jilin finally remembered to repair the formation at home.
The formation is good for Mo Fan, but Mo Fan cannot move the material. When Wei Jilin was not paying attention, Mo Fan accidentally burned his hand when he wanted to pass something to the other party.
Wei Jilin felt distressed for a while, so he simply asked Mo Fan to stay far away, so as not to be accidentally injured.
Wei Jilin's mana is mellow, and this can cause harm to Mo Fan. If it is something made by ordinary celestial masters, Mo Fan will not pay attention to it at all.
Because of this, Wei Jilin felt even more guilty.
He accidentally hurt Xiaofan.
After busy serving Mo Fan for several days, Mo Fan said a lot of good things, and used his body to curry favor with the man, Wei Jilin stopped.
In other words, didn't you really toss for so long for your own welfare? Mo Fan's injury actually healed after Wei Jilin fed Yang Qi.
*****
As the end of the term approaches, students in the school come and go in a hurry, preparing for the exam. Mo Fan is probably the easiest one.
Wei Jilin at least has to worry about the final homework, but Mo Fan just needs to be coquettish and sacrifice, and a man can take him over.
This point, Mo Fan is handy. After all, it's not the first time he's done this, is it
"Old Gong~" Seeing the man concentrating on writing and drawing, Mo Fan rolled his eyes, leaned over and let out a sweet cry.
Mo Fan always called him "Old Gong", but it sounded like "husband" to Wei Jilin, but it was all right.
"Huh?" Even though it was not the first time I heard it, Wei Jilin couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart every time the young man called him that in his soft voice.
He wanted to bully the young man severely and let the other party spit out more lingering words.
"In today's class, didn't the teacher ask each of us to hand in a PPT?"
"En." Wei Jilin calmed down, put down the pen in his hand, and leaned back on the back of the chair.
"Will you help me?" The chair slid to Wei Jilin's side, and it was close to him, and Mo Fan took advantage of the situation and fell into the man's arms.
Wei Jilin spontaneously hugged the boy's soft body, wondering, "But I also have a lot of homework."
The boy looked at him with wide eyes, "You don't like me anymore."
"Xiao Fan knows best, do I like you or not?" Wei Jilin kissed his forehead, letting him feel his excited part.
"You don't even help me with my homework." Mo Fan was used to it, and just accused him.
"I never said that."
The young man was speechless, Wei Jilin said that he had a lot of homework, and didn't say that he would not help him.
"Then what's the benefit if I help Xiaofan with homework?"
Mo Fan couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said with an aggrieved face, "You are deliberately bullying me, when will I not promise you?"
Wei Jilin's heart felt weak when he heard this, and most of the thoughts in his head were dispersed. He hurriedly hugged the young man tightly, "It's my fault, so I won't tease you."
"Hmph." The young man made a haughty sound, climbed up to sit on the man, and kissed Wei Jilin's chin.
Before he could take a step further, the man eagerly sought out his lips, protruding in and sucking=sucking.
The lower body was tightly pressed together, and Wei Jilin's big palm moved back and forth on the sensitive part of the young man. With the current posture, Wei Jilin rushed in after the young man got ready.
The thin white legs were hanging on the armrest of the chair, making people itch. In the turbulent tide, the young man tightly clung to the man's shoulders.
It started to rain outside the window, pattering on the window glass. The night was deep, and in the rain, the boy's hasty and joyful voice could still be vaguely heard.
In the living room, the black cat entrenched in the cat's nest covered its clever ears in a humane way, wishing not to hear anything.
That one person and one ghost is too unscrupulous, and there is a living cat here!
It doesn't want to restore its cultivation as soon as possible, it just wants to quickly cultivate the mana that can cast a barrier and seal off the five senses.
Strange to say, after the cultivation base dissipated, the tyranny in the black cat's heart seemed to disappear, and even the bloody memories of the past gradually blurred.
In fact, this is not surprising, most of the black cat's cultivation base is poured directly by the evil spirit, which can play a suggestive role to the black cat. This part of the cultivation was dispersed, and the black cat followed suit.
After waking up, Mo Fan got his homework and squinted his eyes happily. It's so comfortable to eat without having to do homework.
Wei Jilin was not in the room, Mo Fan drifted towards the study, and sure enough, he saw the figure of a man buried in writing.
If Wei Jilin felt something, he raised his head and looked towards the door.
"Why don't you dress well." Wei Jilin said with a stern face, his Adam's apple moving.
The boy was wearing a man's shirt. The loose clothes barely covered the heels of his legs, and the buttons were not fastened, revealing most of his smooth chest.
Mo Fan landed lightly on the desk, bowed his head and said, "You tie it for me."
A look of waiting to be served.
Wei Jilin shook his head, and resignedly buttoned up the boy.
When Wei Jilin was buttoning the button, Mo Fan stared at his hand, watching it come and go. If it weren't for Wei Jilin's strong psychological quality, he might have been frightened.
"Naughty." He kissed the tip of the boy's nose.
"Well, it's so boring, how much homework do you have?" He wanted the man to talk to him.
"Hurry up," Wei Jilin patted the young man's head soothingly, "Go get some snacks? Do you still have the ones you bought last time?"
"besides."
"Or play with the computer in the study? There is still juice squeezed in the morning in the refrigerator, go and drink it."
"Oh." Mo Fan responded and floated out again.
When he reached the door, he leaned on the door frame and said, "I'll cook for you."
"You go and play, wait for me to finish and do it."
"But I want to cook it for you." The boy's eyes were moist.
"Then you go." Wei Jilin was powerless to resist.
"Hurry up and finish your homework." Mo Fan finally said.
"good."
It rained last night, and there is still moisture in the air. Open the window, and the fresh air rushes in instantly.
Mo Fan hummed an unknown song, tinkling and tinkering in the kitchen.
His craftsmanship is good, but Wei Jilin doesn't want him to do too many chores.
Obviously he can also take care of men.
The smell of the food wafted through his nostrils, Wei Jilin went downstairs, just in time to see Mo Fan coming out of the kitchen, as if he was about to ask him to eat.
"You're down, just right, I just finished cooking." Mo Fan raised his face, begging for praise.
"It smells really good." Wei Jilin hugged the boy, let go, and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
"My craftsmanship has always been very good." The boy said proudly.
"Yes, Xiaofan is the best, he can do everything. It's just that I don't want to bear Xiaofan's hard work, Xiaofan just needs to enjoy it." Wei Jilin said with a smile.
"Then I will become a rice bug." This is a new word he learned.
"Isn't it good to be a rice worm? Our Xiaofan loves to sleep so much."
"It's not because of you that I sleep so much. I don't need to sleep." The boy blushed.
"Yes, blame me." The man followed suit.
What happened next, Wei Jilin didn't let Mo Fan do it. Mo Fan followed the man, watching him coming in and out, and helping himself with the bowls and chopsticks.
Mo Fan doesn't need to eat, and he eats to satisfy his hunger, so he usually only eats vegetables, not rice.
After eating and resting for a while, Wei Jilin went into the study again. Mo Fan thought for a while, told Wei Jilin, took the black cat by the hand, and planned to go outside to walk the cat.
Black cat: ...
It was already very cold in December, and the road was full of pedestrians wearing thick down jackets. Mo Fan is not afraid of the cold, but in order to hide his eyes and ears, he still put on a coat outside.
Seeing the young man with exquisite facial features walking slowly in the cold wind while leading the cat, passers-by couldn't help but glance at him.
Whether it's the boy's outstanding appearance or his behavior of walking cats in this kind of weather, they are all very eye-catching.
The black cat walked lazily and aimlessly all the way, suddenly its ears trembled, and it became vigilant. Looking up, they came to the gate of the school.
The school's classes are basically over, and the weather is cold, so there are not many students that can be seen on campus. The black cat suddenly pulled Mo Fan to a certain direction, and Mo Fan followed with a thought.