Tang an raised her hand and gently stroked sang Mengmeng's hair. It was soft and slightly fluffy. It was a girl's unique softness.

Generally speaking, Tang an is a man who looks very enthusiastic, but in fact is also very enthusiastic, but in the bottom of his heart, he is somewhat reserved. For such a man, it is difficult to give up a relationship and accept a relationship.

In addition to compelling reasons, it can be called slow heat most of the time. Emotionally, it is always half a beat slower than others... Such people are difficult to pursue others and accept others' initiative.

Tang an doesn't know how to deal with the complex and shameful feelings between himself and sang Mengmeng. If Xiaobai left that year and today he found Xiaobai, who is already old, he will naturally be happy and sad. He will pick Xiaobai back without hesitation and have no ill feelings of affection and love.

However... Xiaobai has become sang Mengmeng, not an old dog, but a young girl with a full grasp of waist, plump hip line, and a pair of straight and slender legs. Any part of her body interferes with Tang an's emotional cerebral cortex.

"It's agreed to talk well." Tang an quickly picked up sang Mengmeng. Because of her posture, it will inevitably stir the position between men's legs, and gradually accumulate some inexplicable feelings in her heart.

That hormone is youth.

Sang Mengmeng sat up, her cheeks slightly red, as if she felt something, or just because of her bold confession.

"In fact, I have one thing to confess to you." Tang an Chang breathed out. It is a big secret that he can become a dog. However, facing a girl who told him that she can become a dog, it seems that the secret should be told.

Sang Mengmeng was coy and shy, gave Tang an a slightly strange look, and then nodded with a red cheek.

"Where do you want to go?" Tang an was stunned, feeling that sang Mengmeng was thinking of something strange.

"No......" Sang Mengmeng shook his head.

Don Ann looked at her suspiciously.

"I often hear people say it's too late... If you really want to do that, in fact, I can cooperate with you..." Sang Mengmeng covered her face and said.

Tang an's cheeks were red when he was misunderstood. "I don't have that interest!"

Sang Mengmeng's eyes peeped out from his fingers.

After watching for a while, sang Mengmeng thought Tang an was serious. It seemed that he really misunderstood him, so she put down her hand and said with some embarrassment, "anyway... You are my master, I won't care..."

"I care!" Tang Anyi said plainly. He is not a pervert.

"Well, what does the owner want to confess to your little dog?" Sang Mengmeng tilted her head to Tang an.

Tang an sighed and couldn't ask sang Mengmeng to change her posture.

"Actually..." Tang an decided to get down to business. Tang an pointed to the necklace around his neck. "In fact, I can become a dog."

Sang Mengmeng blinked, as if digesting the meaning of Tang an's words and understanding his intention.

"Just like you, you can become a dog, so can I. I have the same ability as you." Tang an repeated his meaning again.

"Then we can get married!" Sang Mengmeng seemed to suddenly understand and rushed over happily.

Even in summer, such a warm and fragrant nephrite will not disgust people. What's more, the temperature in the room is very comfortable. With the air conditioner on and the window open, the bamboo shadow outside the house is whirling, as if swaying in the heart. Sang Mengmeng's soft body only brings people a kind of full comfort.

Tang an had to open her arms and pat her on the back with both hands. Then she reacted. Was she brainwashed like this? How do you feel happy about sang Mengmeng's embrace?

"What are you talking about?" Tang an didn't understand sang Mengmeng's thought jump process. According to the truth, she shouldn't be surprised and glad to find someone with a common secret. How did it suddenly become that we can get married?

"Gender is not a problem, height is not a problem, age is not a problem, and skin color is not a problem. The only thing that can stop both sides is race... Now we can all become dogs. Of course, nothing can stop us!" Sang Mengmeng tightly hugged Tang an's neck and kept rubbing Tang an's cheek.

No matter whether sang Mengmeng will become a dog or not, for a long time, her thinking and many interests have been no different from those of ordinary girls. Just like what can only stop both sides is race, which is completely a sentence that ordinary girls will make fun of now.

"Well... I want to ask you, have you never seen or heard of anyone who can become a dog or a dog can become a person?" Tang an feels like holding Xiaobai... No, sang Mengmeng is Xiaobai. What she does is the same thing she would do when she jumped at him when she became Xiaobai. She likes to be coquettish and cling to people.

After piercing the window and revealing her identity, sang Mengmeng seems to have completely forgotten her original modesty and will stick to Tang an endlessly.

Tang an is a little uncomfortable. This is a difficult and heavy process of psychological transformation and adaptation. He can write a prose story of thousands of words of soul chicken soup in detail.

"No!" Sang Mengmeng shook his head again and again, and was curious, "master, can you really become Wang Wang?"

This curiosity finally returned to the normal reflection arc.

Tang an nodded seriously and touched himself as the symbol of the golden tooth general, "yes, although I only changed once, I'm sure I can become Wang Wang. The difference between me and you is... You learned to change people, and I learned to become Wang Wang."

Sang Mengmeng widened her eyes and looked at Tang an with great expectation. "Then we can turn into Wang Wang and run to the park together! And master, you can raise your legs and make a mark on the tree!"

Tang an bit her teeth and couldn't understand the expectation in Sang Mengmeng's eyes. They turned into Wang Wang and ran to the park to play. What can we expect from this kind of thing! Besides, why did Tang an raise his leg to pee on the tree as a sign!

Shit, what a day! Tang an thought angrily, raising her legs to pee in the tree. Even if she became Wang, she wouldn't do it!

That's really enjoying being a running woof.

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