Luo Qingtong was thinking this way, and Ji Feiyu next to her immediately laughed when he saw her actions.

"What? Are you unhappy?"

He looked at the little white cat in front of him and felt very happy.

For some reason, he was very happy to see this little white cat.

The other party's eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Sometimes, Ji Feiyu also feels like he is not talking to a cat, but talking to a person.

The most important thing is that the little guy looks very well-behaved. When he is by his side, he never makes random noises. He always makes unexpected moves, and he is also very cute.

For example, it likes to play with its own hands, Ji Feiyu always indulges her in playing.

Anyway, she wouldn't stretch out her claws to hurt him, she would just step on his hands seriously to play.

That look is very funny.

Speaking of which, if she hadn't looked so cola, Ji Feiyu would have a feeling that it was taking her pulse!

Thinking of the way it tried hard to split its two toes on his wrist, Ji Feiyu wanted to laugh.

He saw her lying on the ground in a depressed mood, scratching her paws and playing. He thought about it and immediately put his other hand in front of her.

"Shh!"

Seeing the little white cat looking up at his surprised look, Ji Feiyu smiled, and raised one of his fingers as if he was talking to someone, put them on his lips, and shrewd at her, signaling her not to scream.

"Come on, play."

"But you can't scratch your claws, you should be gentler, otherwise you will be discovered by Sui Yu and the others."

"At that time, they will definitely be talking about me, and you will have nothing to play next time."

As he said, he moved his other injured hand to Luo Qingtong in a doting manner, and pulled open the sleeve on his wrist.

Expose your wounds to the little white cat.

Ji Feiyu wondered whether this little white cat was tired of playing with his other hand, so he was unhappy.

Since that's the case, let her play with her own hand.

Anyway, although the wound on this hand has not healed yet, it no longer bleeds.

As long as the little guy pays attention and doesn't step on it hard, there should be no problem.

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his hand and touched Luo Qingtong's head in a doting way, and said, "Come on, let's have fun."

When he said that, Luo Qingtong was speechless.

What is this guy doing?

Do you think she took her pulse every day because she was playing with him?!

And because I was unhappy, I had to play with his wounds because I had no choice but to play with it. Is this too big a heart or too stupid?

I am a cat now!

Give your wound a claw and take another bite and you will know you are crying!

Luo Qingtong was speechless for a while and raised his claws to push his hand away.

However, her claws had just hit Ji Feiyu's hand, because of the latter's move forward, Luo Qingtong's claws touched Ji Feiyu's wound in an instant.

After the latter's painful snorted, Luo Qingtong suddenly straightened up.

"Meow!"

Luo Qingtong's eyes were surprised.

She stared at her round eyes and looked at the wound on Ji Feiyu's hand.

I saw the skin and flesh rolling on the wound of the latter, and the scene revealed on it made people feel very bloody.

But Luo Qingtong was not surprised by this, but...
Chapter completed!