That's strange, she seems to be getting cuter and cuter...
Her clear, beautiful eyes held a hint of melancholy that evoked pity. A high, straight nose, delicate and graceful features. Fair skin, rosy lips, a refined face, flowing, voluminous hair, and a perfectly proportioned figure—all exuded a subtle, intoxicating fragrance.
No matter which angle you look at it from, or which angle you smell it from, it gives Mo Tian a strange sense of comfort and dependence deep in her heart.
At this moment, Wan'er sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, while Mo Tian lay opposite her, his eyes slightly narrowed, his head tilted slightly upward, gazing at her with a look of fascination.
Wan'er, more beautiful than a fairy, exuded a faint, soft glow. Every move she made was elegant and charming. How could there be such a girl in this world? And of all things, I happened to run into her.
Heaven has truly been kind to me.
Mo Tianlan's eyes were filled with Wan'er's image, every move she made. She never tired of watching her. Just quietly staying by her side, watching her, not thinking about anything, not caring about anything, was a kind of exquisite enjoyment.
As long as she was by Wan'er's side, Mo Tian felt happy, as if she possessed the whole world. This feeling was truly wonderful.
He wished he could see her every moment, smell her scent. If only he could talk to her… Mo Tian opened his mouth and let out a soft meow.
"Mo Tian, are you mocking me?" Hearing a meow, Wan'er leaned down, reached out one hand to hug Mo Tian, and gently stroked his head with the other hand. Wan'er turned her head slightly, her gentle and loving eyes gazing at Mo Tian.
Wan'er's embrace smells so good! But she seems a little tired; her breathing sounds more rapid than before. Wan'er, please don't overwork yourself.
"Mo Tian, why are you looking at me like that? Don't you believe me? But no matter how difficult it is, I will save you. The Spirit Jade has already entered my body; I'll try again. Hmph! I refuse to believe that the dignified Plum Blossom Saintess can't save you!" Wan'er reached out and placed Mo Tian back opposite her, then began to activate her spiritual power again…
What are you doing? Wan'er, no! I suddenly don't want to become human again! This is so much better! An instinctive resistance made Mo Tian close her eyes and take a deep breath.
Hua Motian, you deserve to die! If you hadn't yelled, Wan'er wouldn't have restarted her spiritual power. Continuously activating it like this would be too much for her…
I've made up my mind. I won't become human. As long as I don't accept it, Wan'er will back down. I just want to be Blue Cat, a Blue Cat who can stick to you every day and be hugged by you...
Oh no, a surge of spiritual energy has entered my body again...
Only because Hua Motian is a blue cat can he be Wan'er's pet and be held in her arms at all times...
Pet, in one's arms? The moment these two words appeared, several fragmented memories flashed through Mo Tian's mind…
Oh dear! I think I remember something. It was a blue cat before, but back then, Wan'er called me... what did she call me again? Little... Little Prince...
Mo Tian! Don't move.
What's going on? Why do I feel like there's some resistance within his body that I can't break through? This time, it seems different from before. My spiritual energy flows more smoothly, but just as it reaches his body...
After several unsuccessful attempts, Wan'er held her breath, pulled her fingers back, and withdrew her spiritual power. Fortunately, her body had recovered, and she could now control her power quite freely.
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