Luo Qingtong was thinking like this. Ji Feiyu next to him immediately smiled when he saw her move.

"Why? Aren't you happy?"

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

I don't know why, he was very happy when he saw the little white cat.

The other person's eyes seem to be able to speak.

Sometimes, Ji Feiyu will have a general feeling that he is not talking to a cat, but to a person.

Most importantly, the little guy's appearance is very clever. When he is around, he will never make trouble and jump. He often makes some unexpected actions and is very cute.

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

Anyway, she wouldn't stretch out her claws to hurt him, but would solemnly step on his hand.

That looks very funny.

Speaking of, if it weren't for her appearance, Ji Feiyu still had a feeling that she was taking a pulse for herself!

Ji Feiyu wanted to laugh when he thought of the way he had tried to bifurcate his two toes on his wrist.

He would see her moping on the ground scratching her paws. He thought and immediately put his other hand in front of her.

"Shh!"

Looking at the little white cat looking up at his surprised appearance, Ji Feiyu smiled, as if talking to others, directly raised one of his fingers, put it on his lips, hissed at her and motioned her not to cry.

"Come and play."

"But you can't scratch with your claws. You should be a little lighter, or they will be found by Suiyu."

"At that time, they must talk about me. Besides, you won't have to play next time."

He said, spoiled and moved his other injured hand to Luo Qingtong's face, and opened the sleeve on his wrist.

Expose your wound to the little white cat.

Ji Feiyu wondered if the little white cat was tired of playing with his other hand, so she was unhappy.

In that case, let's play with her hand.

Anyway, although the wound of this hand is not complete, it no longer bleeds.

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

Thinking so, he immediately raised his hand and touched Luo Qingtong's head and said, "come on, play."

His words came out, and Luo Qingtong was speechless for a while.

What's this guy doing?

Do you think she feels her pulse every day because she is playing with him?!

And because he is unhappy because he doesn't have to play, he has to play his wound for himself. Is this too big a heart or too stupid!

I'm a cat now!

Give your wound a paw and another bite, and you'll know to cry!

Luo Qingtong was speechless for a while. When he lifted his claw, he was about to push his hand away.

However, her claw just caught Ji Feiyu's hand. Because of the latter's move forward, Luo Qingtong's claw touched Ji Feiyu's wound in an instant.

Under the action of the latter's painful hum, Luo Qingtong was fierce and 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.

The epithelial flesh of the latter wound rolled, and the scene revealed above made people feel very bloody.

But Luo Qingtong was not surprised by this, but