"Meow~"

At the door of the bookstore, a lame civet cat seemed to be patting a small doll the size of a palm.

This "little doll" has arms and legs, can move, and can spray ink on its face.

The most important thing is that it also comes with a voice effect. Every time it pokes its paw, the "little doll" will immediately play a noisy voice.

Kind of curious and restless.

"Wait a minute, little Rongzi, don't move now. This monster from the Western Regions has a hostage in its hands. Let's not anger it. We have to be careful about the fight... Ouch! Be gentle and don't scratch your face, Brother Demon... Demon Fairy...

…Your Majesty the Demon Saint!”

The little ink spirit fell into the enemy's hands, and its mouth was not idle at all. It directed its own rescue from a distance. The library was filled with its screams that turned into begging for mercy. It changed its name three times in one second.

Breathtaking.

Ouyang Rong had a serious face, and when Li Guo'er saw him turning over books and drinking, he had no intention of moving at all.

Because there is a beautiful hostess with plum blossom makeup on her forehead in the bookstore, she actually does not dare to enter the door or cross the thunder pool. If the little Mo Jing ran fast just now and fell after crossing the threshold, it may have started by now.

Show off your power.

"Meow meow~"

Li Guo'er glanced at the "little black cat" meowing to please her at the door.

She picked up the flask, poured a glass of wine, raised the glass as if she was punishing herself, and asked Ouyang Rong with a half-smile:

"Ouyang Lianghan, why don't you break another leg of this bastard who made a mistake? He doesn't have a long memory and dares to bully the guests. He really deserves to be punished."

Ouyang Rong's face was expressionless.

At the door, on the floor.

Miaosi's chest was so painful from being stepped on that she was about to be stepped back to her original body, the little ink stick, and she was making babbling sounds.

Suddenly, she felt a lightness on her body.

Opening one of her eyes, she immediately saw that "Your Majesty the Demon Saint" who was originally as nimble as a demon and showed his teeth and claws was picked up by Xie Yatou with both hands and moved away from her.

Xie Lingjiang held his soft, hairy abdomen with both hands.

After the latter was picked up in the air, his legs swung weakly in the air, like rowing a boat, looking a little silly and harmless.

"Meow~"

Miao Si had tears in her eyes, but when she saw this scene, she was stunned.

She got up from the ground, patted the dust on her butt, and hurried into the library.

As the little Mo Jing ran, he looked back, his face a little dull.

After a while, she didn't forget to raise her head and looked suspiciously at the sky above everyone's heads, as if she was looking for a familiar scene.

At the door, Xie Lingjiang did not come in. He held his four legs and flew into the air. He had no power to fight back. He took a towel and wiped his furry "little black head".

Miao Si ran to Ouyang Rong's feet, and under Li Guo'er's curious gaze, she skillfully climbed onto his lap.

She raised her hand to poke his chin and said angrily with a straight face:

"Xiao Rongzi, where is your sword? Why don't you protect it?"

Ouyang Rong didn't even look at Miao Si. Before the little Mo Jing could speak again, Li Bao'er raised his sleeves and waved his hand towards the door:

"Thank you, sister, for bringing it in. I don't let it in on weekdays because I'm afraid it will mess up the study and shed cat hair. Now... anyway, the study has to be tidied up again, so it won't lose this little hair."

Xie Ling Jiang Qiao smiled and nodded, after wiping the ink on You Zhong's body, he carried it into the door.

When someone entered the house, it was like a tiger entering its cage. It calmed down and did not dare to bark any more.

However, facing Xie Lingjiang who was very close at hand, it turned around in Xie Lingjiang's arms, adjusted its posture, raised its two paws, and began to step on the breasts.

"Pa bang bang..."

When Miao Si, who was about to launch an attack to investigate Ouyang Rong and rescue him late, saw this, his face was startled.

Little Mo Jing lowered his head, touched his flat chest which was so painful from being stepped on just now, and then looked at Xie Lingjiang's diligent and familiar breast-stepping kind.

She suddenly realized: "So it's stepping on this."

Miao Si touched her chin with her hand and fell into thought:

"Is it possible that His Excellency the Demon Saint is harmless to humans and animals when it comes to those who can step on his breasts, but is vicious to those who cannot be stepped on? Well, that's so weird..."

While she was muttering, she glanced at Li Bao'er and Ouyang Rong's chest next to her.

Ouyang Rong:......

Li Guoer:......??

Ouyang Rong was speechless. He picked up a piece of pastry from the pastry plate on the table and dropped it on the carpet at his feet.

Youzhong, who was exercising in Xie Lingjiang's arms, broke away from her arms with a "swish", jumped up, and rushed to Ouyang Rong's feet.

I rolled my pink tongue and ate the pastry. After eating, I looked around and walked around Ouyang Rong's feet twice.

"Meow~"

He kind of stretched out his head, his kitten face kept rubbing Ouyang Rong's heels.

Ouyang Rong didn't take the cake, he bent down and reached out, touched the furry cat's head, and scratched its ears with two fingers.

"Gulu gulu..."

He kind of squinted his eyes and made a sound of enjoyment from his mouth.

As soon as Ouyang Rong moved his palm, like a mature woman being slapped on the butt, she turned over in a tacit understanding, with her feet in the air, exposing her softest belly to him.

Ouyang Rong kneaded it casually and seemed quite satisfied. He twisted another piece of pastry and threw it at his feet.

It's so cute that it turns over immediately and eats it up in one gulp.

"Meow~meow~"

I saw the "Monster Saint" I originally thought of surrendered at Xiao Rongzi's feet, and at the same time made a very coquettish and flattering meow.

Originally summing up the wonderful idea of ​​breast-stepping rules in a serious manner, the little mouth opened wide and fell into a brief silence.

At this time, Xie Lingjiang walked back and sat next to Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong gave the wonderful idea to Xie Lingjiang.

He went to send some people away.

Miao Si squeezed into Xie Lingjiang's arms, stood on her lap, and looked thoughtfully at the pastry plate in Ouyang Rong's hand.

She pushed aside the obstructive Xie's daughter, Shuoguo, and stood on tiptoes to grab the cakes on the plate.

With a "pop", Ouyang Rong slapped his unclean hand away.

"Xiao Rongzi, you..."

Miao Si rolled her eyes at Ouyang Rong.

She stood on Xie Lingjiang's knees, put one hand on her hips, and pointed to the ground with her head bent on cooking, and said:

"The most annoying one, bar none."

I kind of raised my head and took a look at Miao Si.

Miaosi immediately leaned back, retracted into Xie Lingjiang's arms, and explained: "It's about Xiao Rongzi."

Ouyang Rong touched it and continued to docilely lower his head to cook.

He nodded gently and said:

"Being arrogant at first and then being respectful later makes people laugh when they think about it."

"..."

Xie Lingjiang and Li Guoer looked at each other and smiled. They were two stunning little girls with completely different temperaments, each with their own unique smile.

"Why are you laughing? You are not allowed to laugh. You are not allowed to laugh at me. Xie Yatou. To the little Rongzi, we must share the same hatred of the enemy and the outside world. We must unite, unite, unite!"

Miao Si jumped up and hurriedly covered Xie Lingjiang's mouth. He did not forget to turn his head and shout to Li Bao'er who was smiling and sipping wine:

"Miss Li, you are the same. Don't laugh. You are not far away. If you are bullied by the little rong in the future, no one will help you. We must unite now. We can't let the little rong divide us.

Bullied and miserable..."

puff--!

Li Guo'er couldn't help but cover her chest and sprayed a mouthful of wine on Ouyang Rong's face.

Halfway through Miao Si's words, he suddenly found a red-sleeved hand reaching out and covering its mouth tightly.

But before she could struggle, another jade hand from a man's sleeve stretched out and covered the red-sleeved plain hand in front, as if there was an extra layer of insurance, and they pressed on her mouth.

It was Xie Lingjiang and Li Guoer, and the two girls reached out their hands almost simultaneously.

"Uh huh...huh?" Little Mo Jing opened her eyes wide.

"No nonsense." Xie Lingjiang said with a serious face.
To be continued...