Chapter 45

The ears of the tiger hat stood up directly, and the soft hair of the South cat swayed in the air, as if it were an extremely subtle tentacle, waving its teeth and claws at Tang an.

"If you have this desire for me, it is the following offense, do you understand? I am the king of the beast spirit Empire and inherit the great glory of the Empire, and you are just a servant under the throne." Nanmao's tone has uncontrollable anger, which makes her chest rise and fall, but think about the rise and fall of Sang Mengmeng's chest when she walked slightly just now, Nanmao hurriedly softened her breathing so that Tang an wouldn't notice it, "but you were still naked insulting just now. Do you mean that sang Mengmeng is more powerful than me in this regard!"

Tang an thinks this is a matter of course. Is it more powerful? This is not a level at all. Well, Tang an doesn't want to hit Nanmao through his tone and any small action, so as not to annoy her again.

This makes Tang an really wonder. Nanmao should not have this concept. Only girls on earth care so much about their breasts, right? As the king of the beast spirit Empire, shouldn't he disdain to say, "chest is just a meaningless mass of fat."

Or Nanmao only cares about one thing. No matter whether it is meaningful or necessary, in short, others can't feel that she is inferior to others in some aspects, especially in front of her.

"I can only say that. There is a saying on our earth: who has a big chest, who is powerful." Tang an thought for a moment, then looked at Nanmao with innocent eyes, "After all, I was born on earth. Even if I am a dog spirit family now, my thinking still needs some time to change. Do you want to give me time? Of course, when I have the correct thinking concept, I will naturally feel that Nanmao king is the worst in any aspect!"

The flattery was good. Nanmao snorted, ignored Tang an, continued to stare at sang Mengmeng on the TV, and then said, "I found new evidence! Look what's on her chest!"

"Two little white rabbits..."

I didn't intend to see it, because he didn't think he could find any doubt. If he looked at it again, he would fantasize... As a single boy, Tang an knew that he was at an age with strong hormone secretion. If he watched such a scene at night, he might have to wash his underwear tomorrow morning.

Nanmao asked him to look. He just looked at it. At this time, sang Mengmeng was bending down to pack his things, and the black tiger forward stared at sang Mengmeng's chest.

"What little white rabbit! Is that a rabbit with long ears? That's a dog. There's a dog pattern in front of her clothes!" Nanmao thinks Tang an is too stupid. He's just like the black tiger forward... No, he's worse than the black tiger forward, because the black tiger forward is at least controlled by her, and Tang an is stupid and disobedient.

"What's wrong with the dog pattern in front of the clothes? What's the doubt?" Tang an didn't understand and didn't care too much. This doubt may be due to Nanmao's ignorance of sanitary napkins.

Nanmao sneered, "she finally exposed that only the dog spirit clan will print the dog totem mark on her clothes, just as the cat spirit clan will only print the cat totem mark on her clothes. There is a dog on her clothes, so she is a dog."

As she spoke, the light on the South cat flashed. She put on the sacred robe she wore when giving Tang an "Rongwei". The lines on the ribbon on her chest were clearly visible. She pointed to the patterns on the hem. Tang an looked carefully. It turned out to be a small kitten.

The clothes of Nanmao king are always gorgeous. Even the white skirts often worn on weekdays are extremely luxurious in material and texture. What's more, this kind of dress seems to be worn on major occasions? Tang an thought that this is the wearing style and feeling of those powerful characters seen in animation or games, which reminds Tang an of those cosers seen in many Cosplay exhibitions How can the clothes, cheap materials and poor workmanship restore the noble, elegant, domineering and powerful characters?

Tang an's mind diverged. She didn't care what Nanmao said. A dog on clothes is a dog, and a cat on clothes is a cat... As a boy, it's natural that there are few pictures of cats and dogs on clothes, but isn't it normal for girls to have cats, dogs and dogs on clothes?

Nanmao points to the dog on Sang Mengmeng's clothes on the screen. Tang Ancai returns to his senses, takes out his mobile phone, opens Taobao, searches Nanmao for countless clothes with cats and dogs, and then looks at Nanmao with a smile: "If you think so, does it mean that there are countless cat spirit families and dog spirit families hidden in our world? In this case, king, you don't have to be careful. Hurry up and shout. They will respond to you. You can concentrate a powerful army to start a war immediately."

Nanmao reluctantly looked at it for a while, threw away Tang an's mobile phone, then put his hands on his chest and concluded: "The world is too arrogant, especially the human beings who are the temporary ruling class. They don't know what shame is. They dare to print noble totems on their clothes at will! According to the law of the beast spirit Empire, these transgressive human beings should be severely punished!"

Tang an never thought it would be a crime to have cats and dogs on her clothes. It's great that she doesn't have such clothes. You know, Nanmao doesn't have the ability to punish people with cats and dogs' clothes all over the world, but she can punish him... No, she's a dog spirit now. Even if there are cats and dogs on her clothes, it shouldn't be a big deal Guilty?

Thinking of this, Tang an is actually a little glad that he is a dog spirit family.

"In a word, she is still suspicious. You can't just relax your vigilance. You and the black tiger forward have been watching her tonight." Nanmao will never give up easily. As a king, how can he prove his words at will and his judgment is wrong? As a subordinate, Tang an and the black tiger striker should try to prove that what she said is right and her judgment is right.

"Want to monitor all night?" Tang an doesn't want to. He has to have class tomorrow. He doesn't want to yawn and go to Heaven tomorrow.

"Of course, don't be lazy." Nanmao nodded.

"What about you?" Tang an asked.

"Go to bed, of course. It's so late!" Nanmao said naturally.

Tang an was stunned. He was worthy of being the king. What he wanted to be lazy was so justifiable and without shame.