495 Be my pussy (11)

On the way back, I heard the system laughing in space: [Hahaha, Madam’s acting skills have improved again! 】

Suna shrugged and said helplessly: "Luluna's character is like this, I can't do it."

The system was about to say something, but suddenly it sensed the aura of the Lord God.

When he raised his eyes, the little orange cat lazily lying on the girl's shoulder, dozing and basking in the sun, opened his eyes at some point.

The azure eyes were moist and shimmering with the golden rim of the setting sun, and the dark golden glass seemed to be broken and exposed under the shadow.

The position that the vertical pupil was staring at was exactly opposite to the system in the void.

It still looks cute and harmless on the outside, but when you really look at it, you can feel the vast imperial oppression like the sea.

The system was frightened and quickly closed the barrier connecting the brain.

Half of the carrier collection task has been completed. While the wife's memory has returned, the main god's godhead is slowly recovering and regaining consciousness.

It seems that it will try not to make any noise when adults appear in the future.

The girl who was walking also felt something, frowned and stopped.

"Zai Zai?"

Suna was inexplicably worried and turned to face the small group on his shoulder. When I reached out and touched it, it felt plush and warm, but it was just too thin.

When Xuan Lin heard the other party's name, his cat ears perked up slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the skin on the back of the neck was skillfully lifted up, and a wonderful and light feeling of suspension followed one after another.

"..."

The little orange cat opened its vertical pupils in a daze, its cute little face full of doubts, and it was obvious that it still hadn't figured out the situation.

The noble and solemn dark gold color settles deep in the eyes.

"Zai Zai, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The girl leaned closer to her face worriedly, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling slightly.

Xuan Lin stared at her quietly, then lowered his head and slowly looked at his short limbs, even the paw pads were tender pink.

Even though his little arms were inconvenient, he still hugged the branches of the pink flowers with all his strength.

"Hmm? Is Zaizai hungry?"

Zaizai?

Xuan Lin became quiet.

Gu's paw softly raised the white forearm that was connected to the girl's wrist, and shook his head slightly.

Suna curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not hungry, and I'm not feeling uncomfortable..."

"Meow~..."

The orange cat's childish milky voice was intended to remind the other party, but there was something wrong with the ending tone.

The Lord God didn't expect that he couldn't speak yet, and the cat's soft body stiffened for a moment.

Suna always felt that the little orange cat was not very happy because he was trapped in the sun.

It's normal for children to sleep a lot.

"Don't you like me calling you "Zai Zai"? "

Suna did not forget what he just said, and asked distressedly: "Should we still call him 'A Lin'?" But you are still young. "

The little orange cat kept raising its head, with a calm expression. No matter what the girl said, she just looked at her quietly and seriously.

It looks cute and gentle like this.

"Forget it, I won't bark if you don't like it."

Suna waited for a long time but didn't get a response, but suddenly curled his lips.

Seeing how serious she is, I really like her.

Suna gently rubbed its head, put it back on its shoulders, and continued, "Who made you so cute? You have the final say."

Waking up in the small plane, the little orange cat's energy couldn't keep up at all.

Xuan Lin rested his head on the cat's paw, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

…

At night, two black shadows quickly passed through the lush jungle near the cave entrance.

The speed was extremely fast and could not be captured by ordinary naked eyes.

They did not dare to get too close to the entrance of the cave, because the one who lived inside was the king of beasts, and his strength was unpredictable.

Chris leaned down, his whip-like tail standing up from behind, and his blue vertical pupils turned slightly.