When Lin Jinxing opened his eyes again, he felt that the feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar.
It was familiar because he was now in human form, and he had lived in this bedroom in human form for several years.
It feels strange because he is now in human form, not his original form.
Both the field of view and the height of sight are different from the main body.
Lin Jinxing looked around the bedroom in a daze.
Ying Xixi came out with wet hair and handed the hair dryer to Lin Jinxing.
"Help me blow dry my hair."
Lin Jinxing was stunned for a moment and took it.
My fingers are running through my wife's hair, and this feeling is something that the body cannot feel.
Everything was so familiar yet strange, making his heart tremble.
After blowing for ten minutes, Lin Jinxing turned off the hair dryer and the bedroom fell into silence.
Ying Xixi stood up and glanced at Lin Jinxing, feeling that he was a little weird.
"Ah Xing, what's wrong with you? Did you not sleep well or something?"
Lin Jinxing put the hair dryer on the bedside table, stretched out his long arm, pulled Ying Xixi into his arms, and hugged her tightly from behind.
He leaned over and rubbed his chin gently against Ying Xixi's shoulder.
"Wife~"
The word "wife" was even more coquettish with a slight wave in it.
Ying Xixi felt even more strange now.
Only the little black cat would call her like that, and he wanted to draw out the last syllable.
Lin Jinxing would occasionally act coquettishly with her, but he wouldn't drag out the ending so long, nor would he be so clingy.
But now Lin Jinxing is in human form, and the little black cat's consciousness is not the main thing.
Then why did Lin Jinxing call her like a little black cat?
When Ying Xixi thought about this, a guess emerged in her mind.
She patted Lin Jinxing's hand around her waist and said, "Ah Xing, have your consciousness merged with the little black cat's?"
Lin Jinxing didn't expect his wife to find out so quickly.
I felt a little complicated for a moment.
"Well, it's fused. How did you find out, honey?"
"Because the tones you and Little Black Cat used when calling me were different, and now that your consciousnesses have merged, whose consciousness accounts for the largest proportion?
That is, who will your personality be more like in the future?"
Ying Xixi turned her head curiously and looked at Lin Jinxing.
Lin Jinxing gently pinched his wife's waist with his big hands and lifted her up, changing her into a more comfortable position.
"Half and half, honey, do you like me more, or do you like me more?"
Lin Jinxing hugged Ying Xixi and started acting coquettishly.
No matter how you answer this question, it's a trap, so the witty Ying Xixi answered it like this.
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