The tail is bigger than the heart?

Is this the key to its fall from favor?

Xiaoguai was shocked, silent, and turned back to the cat bed.

Song Shuxing won a battle and his tail was almost up in the sky.

That's all.

"Sister." Song Shuxing nestled in Shen Zhizhi's arms, his eyes lazy. "Whose tail feels more comfortable to touch?"

He raised his voice a little, "Is it mine or Xiaoguai's?"

After hearing his name, Xiaoguai returned to the cat's nest and ran to the edge of the door again.

The paw pad pressed against the crack of the door and meowed twice.

The way she held it was so delicate.

Song Shuxing's smile froze, and he glared at the stubborn male cat with a sinister look.

Xiaoguai was immune and meowed at Shen Zhizhi expectantly.

Shen Zhizhi glanced at her, and Song Shuxing noticed it, and immediately covered her eyes. His pointed teeth gently rubbed the corners of Shen Zhizhi's lips, and when they turned red, he spoke, "Sister, answer me."

Shen Zhizhi kissed back and placed a light kiss on Song Shuxing’s ear, “Of course, it’s the Xingxing wife’s tail that feels the most comfortable to touch.”

"I love my wife the most."

"Without my wife I'm a loser."

Shen Zhizhi didn't lie. Without Him, she felt tired of living. Since she met Him, she lived happily every day.

He was everything to her.

"Wife, don't be jealous of Xiaoguai." Shen Zhizhi took Song Shuxing's hand and placed it on her pounding heart. She gently stated a fact, "Here, there is only you. It can only accommodate you."

"I love you."

The heart under his palm was beating warmly, and Song Shuxing's eyes were soft and he responded devoutly.

"I love you too."