Jiang Yu turned his head when he heard the sound, his soft chestnut hair was a little disheveled, and he wore a headband on his head, with two furry cat ears that were the same color as his hair.

    "You came just in time..." Jiang Yu's face was tinged with embarrassment, and he pointed down, "Can you button it up for me?"

    Nan Fu saw that his body was arched under the loose uniform, like cover up something. With the flick of his two fingers, a simulated cat tail fell into the bottom of his eyes, and at the same time, his white and greasy skin was exposed.

    Nan Fu: "..."

    Fuck, there's nothing underneath.

    She forced herself to look away: "What are you doing here? I just called you for a long time."

    "Isn't it obvious?" Jiang Yu didn't know where he moved, but his tail shook slightly, he squinted and smiled, " I don’t know what’s going on with the button at the back, I can’t get it on all the time, and I haven’t gotten it right for a long time.”

    Then, his eyes fell on Nan Fu.

    The leather belt outlines the opponent's just right slender waist, and the two long straight legs are wrapped into the military trousers, making the whole person look straight and sharp.

    The cloak of the same color hangs down to the ground, and the military boots are slightly slanted. She just stands there lazily, and the aura is so attractive that people can't look away.

    Jiang Yu's eyes darkened, and the clothes really suited her so well.

    Putting it on, the whole person becomes profound.

    Especially the face with thin brows and eyes under the military cap is full of a sense of abstinence, which makes people want to pull her off the altar.

    He stared straight at Nan Fu, with a hint of pleading and flattery in his tone, as if he had fully entered the drama: "Can you help me...sir?"

    Nan Fu's scalp was numb from his fancy names, The corners of her lips were slightly pursed, trying not to look at the skin on the inside of his thighs, she frowned and asked, "How do you fasten this button?"

    "Just align it." Jiang Yu said, "I can't see the back, so I have been unable to align it "The

    tail is embedded, and Jiang Yu has two thin ropes wrapped around his waist and hips. Under the rope is a lock, and the tail is fastened, so it will not fall off no matter how you move it.

    Nan Fu's throat was dry, and he hadn't recovered from the visual impact he brought, so he was a bit at a loss as to what to do.

    It was Jiang Yu who stretched out a hand to touch the tail, guiding her to touch the tail.

    In order to ease the embarrassment, Nan Fu tried to change the subject: "Where are Shen Jia and Zhou Yang, what are they wearing today?"

    Jiang Yu said casually: "What do you care about them?"

    Nan Fu: "It's not that they said to play together tonight Son?"

    "Tonight?" Jiang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "You still know how to play."

    Nan Fu: "..."

    Jiang Yu stared at her, hooking his lips: "You Do you think they might see me wearing this?"

    Nan Fu didn't want to answer these words.

    But Jiang Yu was not forgiving, and even put on a tone that was very close to the character, proud and soft: "Zhou Yang doesn't like cats, neither does Shen Jia, only you——I just let you call me kitten .”

    Nan Fu’s hands that helped him buckle his locks trembled, and his fingertips accidentally scratched his cool skin.

    With a "da", the soft tail stood up.

    The small bell hanging in front of Jiang Yu's neck was shaking, he turned around completely, and his two cat ears bent towards her: "Sir, happy birthday, I like your birthday present."

    "Then what about you..." He rubbed his head affectionately against her neck, then looked up at her, "Do you like the birthday present I carefully prepared?

    " The answer is ready to come out.

    This kind of blunt hint, even a fool should have heard it, but she couldn't answer it.

    For her, this is a gift proposition.

    Jiang Yu stared at her intently, not letting go of any expression on her face.

    Looking at it, the bottom of my heart became more and more uncertain.

    If he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it, what Zhou Yang said last time made his heart sink.

    Twice.

    The last time she was drunk here, and during the susceptible period in the dormitory, maybe the process was more or less different, but the result was the same, both times she restrained herself at the most critical moment.

    There is no young Alpha like her who seems to be able to remain indifferent to any temptation.

    Unless...

    you really don't like it.

    The color of Jiang Yu's eyes was uncertain, the profile of the person in front of him was deep, his jaw line was tight and clean against the backdrop of the military uniform, almost indifferent, as if he was the only one who was emotional about it.

    Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned forward a little out of breath, and took a bite of her jaw.

    A moderate sip, more like unwillingness than venting anger.

    Nan Fu was caught off guard by the pain and narrowed his eyes.

    She rubbed the wound, and just when she was about to have a seizure, Jiang Yu tilted her head, fiddled with the cat ears on the top of her head twice, and murmured, "This is specially worn for you to see, don't you like it?"

    His expression It looks very docile.

    Nan Fu clenched his fists, tensed his arms, and called out to him: "Jiang Yu."

    Jiang Yu paused, his eyelashes drooped, and he didn't respond.

    Nan Fu simply stood up straight, and took off the obstructive hat on her head. Her hair was a little messy on her forehead, her eyes were on the other side, and the emotions in her eyes were tumbling.

    "Jiang Yu..." Nan Fu yelled again, with a hint of warning.

    But this time, without waiting for her to continue talking, Jiang Yu suddenly took a step back, then slowly bent over, lowering her upper body very low, she could even see the fluffy cat's tail raised up with his swaying posture .

    "Today I'm not Jiang Yu..." The

    boy's eyes were slender and introverted, the soft light shone on his face, and the thin fluff on his fair skin was clearly visible. Dark and moist eyes.

    Hearing his low voice, Nan Fu said slowly, "Today I'm just the chief's kitten."

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