The Male Gods Seem To Be All Villains (MTL) [COMPLETED]

[Irresponsible Brains] When all the male protagonists become cats 4

Du Du, the door was knocked twice.

She was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the knocking on the door continued, getting heavier and more urgent, and finally turned into a weird sound of fingernails scraping on wood products, sizzling and irritating the eardrums.

Shen Lingzhi shivered twice in a row and backed away, her lips trembling, and it took a while to say, "Brother, Tang Tang, Xie Mu, is that you? Don't joke, it's not fun at all!"

No one responded to her.

A bone-chilling chill pierced through his scalp, and sweat broke out from his palms.

Could it be that...the house entered...

the sound of rain in my ears suddenly became louder, the closed floor-to-ceiling windows opened inexplicably, and the yin wind blasted from behind with thunder.

The vase fell to the ground, and the fragments seemed to fly to the neck.

What it is?

She didn't dare to think, didn't dare to touch her numb neck, she almost forgot to breathe, she was so frightened that she really couldn't make any sound.

The metal doorknob vaguely reflected an unknown black shadow, which quickly approached her.

Shen Lingzhi's tense nerves collapsed, and he finally passed out on the spot, unable to bear the terrifying stimulation.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a warm silence around me.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying on the big bed in the master bedroom with Lu Shaofan in her arms.

Shen Lingzhi blinked in confusion, wait, Lu Shaofan?

Lu Shaofan woke up when he noticed the movement in his arms, half-squinted his sleepy eyes, and rubbed her face like a cat.

"Morning."

He seemed to remember that he was no longer a cat when he heard his own voice, so he lowered his head and gave her a kiss.

Shen Lingzhi pushed, "No... Fanfan, how did you come back? Didn't you disappear? What about the others?"

"Elder Shangjiu came to help in time, don't worry, they are all fine, they disappeared because of us. Entering a different dimension, of course you can't see us in a different dimension, this supernatural phenomenon cannot be explained by science at present." The

man skillfully unbuttoned her clothes and kneaded a ball of breasts.

Shen Lingzhi's face was red from being touched, and he couldn't turn his hand away, so he could only avoid his kiss.

She hasn't finished asking, why is she thinking about this matter.

"What's the matter with that baby's cry, is there... a ghost at home?"

After speaking, she became nervous again, looking around for fear that something strange would come out.

Lu Shaofan paused and laughed, "There is no ghost in this world, don't think about it, you might as well think about me when you have time."

"But there was a dark shadow that night..."

"The dark shadow is the elder Shang Jiu, you I've been so nervous lately, take it easy."

"Ah...you..."

Before she even took off her panties, the bottom fabric was ripped off and inserted into her hard cock.

Lu Shaofan circled her legs around his waist while pumping, because the pain even stretched his jaw line.

"The cat's estrus period is really terrible, Zhizhi, I have endured it for a long time..."

Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Shen Lingzhi relented and let him do whatever he wanted.

It just never occurred to me that Lu Shaofan was not the only cat entering estrus.

It was sunny, and the rain and dew left on the lawn had already dried up, and there was no sign that the rainstorm had washed away last night.

The curtains, which are usually opened at seven in the morning, are still tightly closed at ten.

The spacious wooden floor is littered with thin quilts and clothing, and several pairs of different types of men's slippers are also scattered here and there.

The room was filled with a strong sense of confusion.

Shen Lingzhi was stripped naked and lay on Cheng Rang's body, a cock was nailed into his snow-white buttocks, Cheng Rang held her legs high with both hands, making her private parts easy to enter, Fu Jingxing put his hands on the head of the bed, and his crotch was tight. The stretched cock kept pounding into the tender pussy where the honey was flowing, and the thick white liquid was continuously brought out from it.

She was beaten to death, opened her mouth and groaned and was drowned in her lips and tongues by Tang Sinian.

The cloud and rain had just rested, so she hurriedly ate lunch and slept until the evening before she was barely able to regain her spirits.

so tired.

Right now, she especially misses the days when men were still cats, when they were so small and cute, and their bodies were soft and soft for her to slaughter.

Shen Lingzhi slumped on the bed holding the phone, flipping through the new photos taken in the past few days.

Looking at this little Zheer, the aggrieved Meng died. Compared to Ji Changgu, who almost ate her ear in bed today, he was much cuter.

Look at the small pads of this blue British shorthair cat, and the milky little body of the black-eyed cat...

and so on.

Shen Lingzhi frowned and looked at the big photo of her and the cats, always feeling weird.

Look up and down, look left and right.

Well...

one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

eight.

Her scalp was numb, and chicken skin suddenly appeared all over her body.

In the photo, a Jinjira cat, similar to Cheng Maomao, looked at the camera by the bed, tilting its head harmlessly.

And the height of the bed is not enough for the cat to support in this position.