23 The bloodthirsty gun king has a cat (23)

Si Huailin hugged it carefully, his clear eyes sparkling beautifully, and the corners of his eyes were red.

how to say?

very angry?

But I feel more grievance and sadness, and I don’t know where to start.

It was like this every time, suddenly appearing in his world and leaving suddenly.

Too selfish.

But he didn't have any position to stay. I don't know anything about her, and I don't understand her at all.

It felt like a stone was pressing on my chest, and I felt extremely stuffy.

The rage and helplessness last night turned into more complicated emotions after seeing her.

Suna was held in his arms obediently, feeling the hand holding her shaking slightly. He seemed to want to hug her tightly, but restrained himself for some reason.

Seeing the other party's reaction, she was no longer in the mood to think about pictures of beautiful men taking a bath, and her heart was filled with guilt.

Si Huailin sat quietly on the bed, with an indescribable hidden under the sparkle in his eyes, holding a cute white cat in his arms.

After a stalemate for a while, he gently put it down. He took a mini necklace from the bedside, a red rope with an obsidian on it.

"Ball ball."

The young man's voice was a little hoarse.

"Meow?"

"This is for you. You must wear it obediently and don't throw it away. Do you understand?"

It's like, I've got you tethered all the way.

"Meow."

The little milk cat came over obediently and raised his head slightly. Si Huailin carefully put it on.

When he stepped back and took a look, he saw delicate little stones hanging on his snow-white soft neck.

It goes well with the red rope.

Pretty and very eye-catching.

The boy's mood improved a little, at least he was no longer so depressed.

"Meow."

The little cat expressed that it liked it very much, and the tip of its tail playfully curved upward.

"Also, there is a small bell beside my bed. Next time you want to leave, just touch it and I will know."

"Meow."

The cold and calm killer never liked to talk, but he talked a lot this time.

The boy didn't know much about the cat demon and didn't know where she came from. I couldn't bear to force her to stay, so I could only guard helplessly through these methods.

Suna saw the faint green color under his eyes. Did he not sleep last night?

I thought leaving a little heart would make him feel better.

Especially the cautious tone in his tone. He was obviously very irritated, flustered and uncomfortable, but he just kept it in his heart.

She jumped back on the boy, raised her head and kissed his chin.

It wasn't like a flicker of water, but it stopped for a few seconds.

The turmoil in Si Huailin's heart immediately dissipated without a trace.

He touched its head gently, took it into his arms with his backhand, and covered it with the quilt.

"Go to sleep."

Neither of them had a good rest last night. Suna nestled comfortably in the boy's arms, warm and smelling of him.

The little cat quickly got into the mood and slept with A Lin for the first time. He was very happy and fell asleep after a while.

Si Huailin felt the little soft body in his arms and quietly relaxed in his heart.

At least, it belongs to him now.

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After this incident, Suna found that Alin had changed.

I have to stay with her almost every moment of the day, except when I have to leave for some very important things.

After coming back, I came to see her as soon as possible.

Suna simply let him go to prevent him from worrying, and would sometimes take the initiative to come over.

Gradually, the end of the month approaches.

On this day, she received a "farewell letter" from Carter.

What are you doing again?