Chapter 1239 No Matter How You Change, My King's Love Will Not Change
Papaya pointing her face with her front paws, her light blue eye sockets were covered with a layer of moist mist, converging into profuse cat urine, staring at Long Muchen, not to mention being wronged.
"Meow--"
Fourteen, look at me like a cat, when will I turn back into a human being, I don’t want to walk around the streets wearing a fur and a tail, in case I can’t change back, I will be laughed at by Ah San Ah Si Belly!
Papaya Duo has a light yellow cat face, drooping and long.
There was a smile on the corner of Long Muchen's lips, he naturally felt sorry for his little wife, he hugged her tightly and smoothed her hair.
"Duo'er, don't worry, get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow morning, this king will take you up the mountain to find your master. He must have a way to transform you back~"
Pausing for a moment, Long Muchen's slender fingers pressed against Papaya's chin, forcing him to look into his own eyes, pausing each word clearly and affirmatively.
"But Duo'er, I want you to know that no matter what you become, this king's love for you will never change because of your change of form. If you are a cat, I will hold you in my arms, and you If it’s a dog, I’ll hold it in my hand, if you’re a mouse—”
As soon as the words "mouse" and "mouse" came together, Papaya directly stretched out a paw, and stuffed it into Long Muchen's mouth.
Originally, this heart-piercing confession dared to touch the cat's heart. Why did the dog and the mouse come out?
You are the mouse, your account book, plus the real estate certificate, are all mice!
Long Muchen's mouth was slightly open, holding the soft paws of the papaya, thinking of the last time when the paws of the papaya were stuffed with cat urine into Qian Duoduo's mouth, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat!
He didn't dare to spit it out, let alone bite it down, and even didn't dare to reach out to take out his claws, so he could only do this, twitching the corner of his mouth, letting it block his mouth.
This little ancestor, it is better to let it change back quickly~ Otherwise, if he continues to toss like this, his sense of taste will probably disappear.
When Papaya saw that Long Muchen had finally shut up honestly, she slowly retracted her paws, and when she saw how wet her hands looked, she immediately jumped up.
"Meow——" Fourteen, you are so disgusting, your saliva is all on my paw!
A certain cat is a noble and elegant Persian cat. It loves to be clean and has a cleanliness habit. How could it be dripping with someone's saliva like this?
It flicked its paws in particular disgust, seeing that the fur was still dry, so it pressed its hand on Long Muchen's chest, and rubbed it twice until his saliva was exhausted, then retracted its paws in satisfaction, and nestled He picked up a little fur ball and yawned.
Long Muchen saw that the little thing seemed to be very tired, so he stopped tossing it, hugged it into his arms, lowered his head and kissed its forehead: "Sleep, my king is here with you, no matter what don't go."
Papaya smacked her lips, raised a paw, and climbed onto Long Muchen's shoulder very snugly. With the cat's head nestled in his arms, she found a comfortable position, and fell asleep soundly.
Having been a cat for several days in a row, she has been in a state of shock, and Duo'er has never had a good night's sleep, but now, smelling the faint fragrance of ambergris and feeling the familiar temperature of a man, as soon as she closes her eyes, she feels very happy. Almost into dreamland.
However, not long after falling asleep, I felt that under my belly, on my tail, and in my paws, the magic palm was eating tofu everywhere. It lazily opened its eyes and saw the man beside him looking at him affectionately , as if what he saw was not a pet, but his beloved wife.