It turns out that the Southern Cat King also wants to sleep. Is she going back to the cemetery?

　　 So Tang An said, "Don't go back to the cemetery tonight, just rest at my house."

　　 Tang An didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, Nanmao is just a little girl. Even Nanmao is just a little girl who has just begun to develop. There is nothing wrong with staying in his own home for one night.

　　 "I didn't plan to leave. The distance is too far to dominate the Black Tiger forward." Nanmao looked around and frowned, "Your house is broken, but for more important things, I decided to sacrifice myself and feel wronged."

"My house is broken?" Tang An is not happy. Nan Mao said that he can do anything, but he doesn't want to be said to be broken in the home that he and his mother have run for many years. What's more, the furniture in my house is made of exquisite wooden furniture, which may not be as good as the palace where you live, but it is definitely not broken."

　　 "Yes, this is the doghouse." Nan Mao thought for a while and said.

　　 Tang An opened his mouth, thinking about his special identity, the word "doghouse" is really not easy to refute, so he said: "It's better than sleeping in the cemetery before."

　　 "When I was in the cemetery, I didn't sleep." Nan Mao triumphantly refuted Tang An, so that he couldn't beat himself.

Tang An froze for a moment. Maybe Nan Mao has special abilities or talents to not sleep, but think about a teenage girl staying in the cemetery, fearful and wary of this strange world, Tang An could not help but give birth A lot of pity came, so I stopped worrying about anything with her, just what she said, I hope she can sleep peacefully at least tonight.

　　 "You sleep well, this is the General Jinya Mansion, I will protect you!" Tang An patted his chest and said.

　　 Nanmao looked at Tang An and blushed a little, so he turned his head and snorted, "You are so weak, how can you protect me? I haven't even learned how to become mad!"

"Protection has nothing to do with strength, it has nothing to do with determination. What's more, although I am not going to be crazy, but I have become a dog. When I become a dog, my fighting power will always be greatly improved? Even if I can't defeat the enemy, wake up in time. You can always do it." Tang An didn't want to be underestimated, not to mention that he didn't think there were any enemies.

　　 Nanmao looked at Tang An again, seeing his resolute expression, then stood up, touched Tang An's head, and walked to the window.

"Why touch my head?" Tang An said angrily. Isn't there a saying that women don't touch their feet and men don't touch their heads? What's more, because of his race, Tang An remembered a sentence: Touch yours Dog head.

　　 Nanmao did not answer him, but hung a cat ornament on the window.

　　 "Its name is General Heihu, and it was originally an artifact to guard the palace!" Nan Mao pointed to the cat pendant and said.

　　Artifact? Things with this kind of name must be amazing. Tang An hastened to look at it. This is a slap-sized cat ornament, fluffy, with black eyes and white eyes, and it doesn’t feel very powerful at all. , Tang An even thinks he has seen this kind of doll in the claw machine.

　　 "Why doesn't it shine?" Tang An asked with a smile.

　　 "Why does it shine?" Nanmao didn't understand.

"The artifacts in the game are all shiny gold." Tang An was joking. Although the cat ornament doesn't look terrific at all, but the southern cat hangs it here, then it's definitely not just a cute one. Little ornaments.

　　 Nanmao gave him a white look, ignored this silly joke, and went to Tang An's room upstairs, pulling her skirt and waving it, and there was a large ball of light like a round cocoon in the center of Tang An's room.

　　 Nanmao stood under the big ball of light, and a more dazzling light shot out from below the light ball, covering the Nanmao. Tang An was stimulated by the strong light and blinked, and then Nanmao disappeared.

　　 Tang An observed the ball of light, and thought that Nan Mao must have entered the ball of light. Is she hiding in this ball of light to sleep?

Although he has seen Nanmao perform spiritual arts several times, the magic of Nanmao seems to be endless. Tang An still feels very novel. Looking at the ball of light, he really wants to touch it, and he thinks this kind of thing might be there. What self-protection ability, what if I rashly touch it and shoot a few lasers to grill myself?

　　Think about it and forget it. Tang An took out his phone and took a photo of this magical scene. Forget it, he couldn't use it to post on Weibo to talk about it. Tang An carefully deleted the photo for Shangdi.

　　 At this time, the ball of light in mid-air disappeared, and the big white cat jumped out of the air and lay down on Tang An’s bed.

It turned out to be a cat when sleeping. Tang An touched his chin and watched. Nan Mao lay motionless in the center of his bed after becoming a cat. Tang An looked around and found that the cat’s eyes were also closed. , She seemed to fall asleep just like that.

But she slept in the middle of the bed~lightnovelpub.net~ Although Tang An’s bed was large, it had no place for him... If Nan Mao looked like a little girl, even though she was a little girl, Tang An would also I don’t think it’s suitable to sleep on the same bed with her in the summer when wearing cool clothes, but it should be no problem to become a cat... Tang An originally planned to wait for the big white cat to fall asleep, and then go to bed too. Forget it... he really didn't think it necessary to monitor Sang Mengmeng all night.

Forget it, when the big white cat really fell asleep, he moved her a little bit away and went to sleep. Tang An thought so, went to the living room downstairs, looked at the TV, and yawned, Sang Meng Meng is undoubtedly a big beauty, but he can't really peek at her all night.

Sang Mengmeng on the screen had already climbed onto the bed. Without the Nanmao command, the black tiger striker's eyes only locked Sang Mengmeng, and he did not continue to zoom in to watch Sang Mengmeng. This made Tang An feel a lot less stressed. After all, Such a lively beauty, wearing a nightdress to magnify the **** parts of her body, will still make people feel a lot of heat, and it will be useless to get hot in summer and drink herbal tea.

　　 Tang An didn't think it was necessary to monitor Sang Mengmeng, but just sat here and had nothing to do. Sang Mengmeng went to bed, played with her mobile phone for a while, and got into the bed.

Tang An yawned again and lay on the sofa with his mobile phone. After playing for a few minutes, he fought with eyelids. He glanced at Sang Mengmeng on the TV and there was no movement. Tang An stood up and walked upstairs. , He is a person who wants to lie down on the bed when he is sleepy, not to mention that there is not a little girl lying on the bed now, just a cat.

　　 Sleeping in the same bed with a cat is no problem, right?