It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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After returning home, he didn't wait for the young man to mention this matter. Gu Cong thought that the other party had forgotten the lie he had told, or was simply afraid of embarrassment for each other.

The sense of oppression belonging to the upper class hits the face, but there is no suffocation that is pressing every step of the way. Instead, it makes the heart beat faster, and the idea of ​​wanting to climb up is involuntarily initiated.

"I......"

Breathing intertwined, the smell of the same shower gel invisibly narrowed the distance between them. Just as Gu Cong was about to explain, the white-haired young man tensed his body suddenly. In an instant, the fallen clothes and a heavy weight fell on his knees.

The dark blue home clothes disappeared, and only the hoodie was piled up. After struggling a few times, a smear of silver protruded from the neckline, and a small pointed ear protruded from the neckline. Then, there was a little head with messy hair. The light in the living room was relatively soft, and the pupils wrapped in green were slightly enlarged, showing a pair of round and cute eyes.

Gu Cong couldn't hold back, and boldly stretched out his hand to smooth the other person's hair.

1101 in the Sea of ​​Consciousness held back his laughter crazily. How can I put it this way, I am used to seeing the host's flirtatious appearance with ease, and it is also fun to watch a few car rollovers occasionally.

"Is there still no way to change freely?" Knowing that the other party understood, Gu Cong lowered his head and asked, his fingers stuck in the soft fur, but habitually downward, scratching the cat's chin.

After the action was done, he realized that the other party was Xi Ye, not Xueqiu, but the expected situation of being scratched and tailed did not happen. The silver-white cat squinted comfortably, and even made a low purring sound in its throat. The round and lovely front paws like mangosteen stepped on his leg through the hoodie.

But soon, the cat that was comfortable enough froze, realizing that it had just done a "stupid thing" again.

"It's okay, you're a cute kitty now." Seeing Maomao turning around and about to jump off his knees, Gu Cong stretched out his long arms and circled him, "It's not the first time anyway."

Xi Ye, unable to break free: That's different.

Now Gu Cong knows that he is human.

"I will keep the secret for President Xi." Gu Cong could roughly guess what the other party was awkward about, and stretched out his hand to cover the green eyes of the silver-white cat.

After a short period of darkness, the sun-like bright expanses spread out, Gu Cong was missing on the sofa, but there was a tall and strong golden hair, with his head down, looking extremely harmless.

Knowing that the other party is afraid of being embarrassed by turning back into the animal form alone, Xi Ye is inexplicably apprehensive. Gu Cong is obviously gentler to cats than to himself.

But the big golden retriever's stickers are really irresistible. In order to avoid the exaggerated height difference that would easily make the cat uneasy, the other party leaned over and lay on the sofa. Xi Ye stood upright with four short legs, which happened to be a little taller than Gu Cong. He raised his paw and even patted the tip of the golden retriever's nose.

Weirdly and harmoniously, a dog and a cat cuddled together to watch the financial news for half an hour.

Firmly remembering the description of "cataplexy" in Sleeping Beauty, Gu Cong didn't dare to let Xi Ye's cat wander around, relying on his animal shape, he followed him every step of the way.