Cat Demon Adoption Guide

The writing is not very good for a long piece of writing practice, so be careful. There is an old house in the western suburbs, and the rent is cheap, but the roommate is not right. Shen Qingyan comes from a humble family with only one talented scholar. He has clear goals in life: save money, study, and gain fame. The new roommate, Lin Mo, has exquisite features and eyes, and is not as beautiful as a mortal. He claims to be recuperating in the mountains and has just arrived in the city. However, this roommate is lazy and sleepy during the day, but energetic at night. He frowns when he sees a fish, and his heart flutters when he hears a chicken. Occasionally, his eyes flicker, with a hint of inhuman purity and wildness... Shen Qingyan held the sage's book tightly and frowned: "You are silent and have strange powers that mess up your mind..." Lin Mo was actually very satisfied. He was just a little cat demon with little magic power, who came down the mountain to find a place to stay. This scholar roommate, who looks prim and serious on the outside, will buy him delicious roast chicken, tidy up his clothes, and scold him while silently cleaning up the mess after he accidentally gets into trouble. The world is warm, and this scholar named Shen Qingyan is especially suitable for him. I want to be close, I want to touch, I want to have it as my own. Until one day, the evil spirit leaked out and bad guys came to the door. The scholar who always needed his protection actually protected him tightly for the first time, his voice trembling slightly but firmly: "Don't be rude!" Lin Mo stared at the thin back, his amber pupils narrowing slightly. It turns out that his scholar's appearance of blowing up his hair to protect the calf is so touching. That night, Shen Qingyan said sternly: "Humans and monsters have different paths..." Before he could finish his words, the other party pressed his fingertips to his lips. The ignorant beauty in the past had dark eyes and a dangerous aura, but a soft cat tail had quietly wrapped around his wrist. "Qing Yan," the cat demon's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of confusion, "different paths... Can lead to the same destination."