Just as Luo Qingtong was thinking this, Ji Feiyu next to her saw her actions and immediately laughed.

"What? Are you unhappy?"

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

He didn't know why, but he was very happy when he saw this little white cat.

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

Sometimes, Ji Feiyu would feel as if he was not talking to a cat, but to a person.

The most important thing is that the little guy looks very well-behaved. When he is around, he never jumps around. He often makes some unexpected moves, which is also very cute.

For example, it likes to play with its own hands, and Ji Feiyu always indulges her in playing.

Anyway, she wouldn't stretch out her claws to hurt him, she would just step on his hand and play with it seriously.

That look is very funny.

Speaking of which, if she hadn't looked so cute, Ji Feiyu would have felt like she was checking his pulse!

Ji Feiyu wanted to laugh when he thought about the way it had tried so hard to spread its two toes and place them on his wrist.

Now he saw her lying on the ground unhappy and scratching her paws. He thought about it and immediately put his other hand in front of her.

"Shh!"

Seeing the little white cat looking up at him in surprise, Ji Feiyu smiled, raised one of his fingers as if talking to someone, put it on his lips, and hissed at her.

, signaling her not to scream.

"Come on, let's play."

"But you can't scratch it with your claws, and you have to be gentle, otherwise Suiyu and the others will find it."

"They will definitely talk about me then, and you won't have to play next time."

As he spoke, he lovingly moved his other injured hand in front of Luo Qingtong, and opened the sleeve on his wrist.

Let your wounds be exposed in front of the little white cat.

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

Since this is the case, let her play with your own hand.

Anyway, although the wound on this hand has not healed completely, it is no longer bleeding.

As long as the little one pays attention and doesn't step hard, it should be fine.

With this thought in mind, he immediately raised his hand and touched Luo Qingtong's head lovingly, and said, "Come on, let's play."

As soon as his words came out, Luo Qingtong was speechless.

What is this guy doing?

Do you think she checked her pulse every day because she was playing with him?!

And because I'm unhappy because I don't have anything to play with, I want to play with his wounds. Is this because I'm too caring or too stupid?

I am a cat now!

Give your wound a claw and bite it again, and you will cry!

Luo Qingtong was speechless for a while, raising her paw to push his hand away.

However, her claws had just touched Ji Feiyu's hand. Because of the latter's forward movement, Luo Qingtong's claws touched Ji Feiyu's wound in an instant.

When the latter groaned in pain, Luo Qingtong straightened up suddenly.

"Meow!"

Luo Qingtong's eyes were surprised,

She stared at her round eyes and looked at the wound on Ji Feiyu's hand.

I saw the flesh and skin rolling on the latter's wound, and the scene revealed above made people feel very bloody.
Chapter completed!