Chapter 390: Strong twisted cat, it's not sweet 25

Su Tang finished his meal today and didn't go to sleep like yesterday.
Instead, he lay down on Su Chen's desk to watch him do his homework.
There is no other reason.
Just want to enjoy the joy of watching others learn from yourself without having to learn.
The little milk cat held Su Chen's pen holder motionlessly on the surface, but laughed happily inside.
The little milk cats fluffy, lying beside the teenager's lamp, happily playing with Su Chen's pen holder.
The boy's gaze swept lightly, and there was no stopping, a touch of indulgence overflowed from the phoenix eyes.
Su Tang played for a while, and felt bored again, so he stretched out his claws and yawned, lazily watching the reincarnation do his homework.
The teenager was wearing simple-style home clothes. His freshly washed hair was not dry, and there was still a bit of water vapor. It was wet on both sides of the teenager's cheeks.
The skin that had just been bathed was fairer than usual, clear and white, as clean and cold as ice and snow.
He was looking down, finishing his homework seriously.
The thick eyelashes are curled into a long arc, which is distinct under the lamp, and the tips of the tail seem to be smudged with a light gold layer.
The damp water vapor melted the ice boy a little, and it seemed a little warmer than the day under the dim light, the bridge of the nose was high, the pale lips were slightly pressed, and the two soft and cute dimples on the lips were looming.
Su Tang put his little head on the claws, and suddenly felt melancholy.
Reincarnation...
Every time, it looks so good.
But these good looks are not enough for one ten thousandth of his original appearance.
But compared to Xianzun, she still likes these reincarnations better.
How to say.
Compared to reincarnation, Xianzun is more like a high spirit.
Although he saved her, she always felt an inexplicable sense of oppression when facing him.
About the distance between the fairy and the demon.
That person... always has a sense of alienation from the world, distinctly separating him from the world, being in the world, but not contaminated with the dust of the world.
To her, he is a breeze, a bright moon, an unattainable cloud, and a star that cannot be touched by a hand.
How could there be any blasphemy?
not to mention……
The little milk cat shyly pressed one claw on the other.
But these reincarnations are different.
They were truly by her side and protected by her.
And they seem to really...like her.
That kind of intense liking gave her an illusion in a trance, as if Xianzun himself liked her so much.
but……
how is this possible.
Guagua thought she didn't like Xianzun.
But such a fairy...how could there be sugar that he didn't like?
She just knew that it was impossible for herself and him.
Even if Xianzun liked her, it was impossible.
So you must desperately restrain yourself.
But every reincarnation is so beautiful and sincere, it makes her sink deeper and deeper.
Su Tang felt sad for a moment that the strawberry candy just ate was not smelling.
Although the things she encountered were all reincarnations of Xianzun, there was still a certain difference in character from Xianzun.
About the temperament of this reincarnated body is somewhat similar to that of the Immortal Venerable, especially like the young Immortal Venerable that she dreamed of in her dream, she would think so much.
"..."
As Su Chen wrote, he felt a furry touch coming from the back of his hand, as if he was being leaned by something.
He cast his eyes down slightly.
The little milk cat seemed to be extremely sleepy, with her soft body leaning against the back of his hand, and the fluffy little head little by little.
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