Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 180

Gu Jialing clicked his tongue and said, “You are shy, aren’t you?”

Xu Shou said coldly, “I despise evil.”

In the kitchen, Su Miaomiao rested her head on Xie Jingyuan’s arm, watching the dumplings in the pot rising and falling, bumping back and forth in the boiling water.

She asked in a low voice, “Taoist Master, if we get together, is it a combination of good and evil?”

Xie Jingyuan: “No, you and I are human now.”

Su Miaomiao pouted, “Then if I was a cat demon like in my previous life, would you have liked me?”

She raised her head and stared at Xie Jingyuan’s face.

In those clear and bright eyes, Xie Jingyuan saw some scenes from his previous life, she was sitting and playing the qin in the brothel, she was standing outside his window in the night, and even the round cat’s head protruding from the corner.

Xie Jingyuan didn’t want to answer, because he had far more worries in his previous life than he did as a human.

But she was so looking forward to his answer, so he nodded.

He would like her, but he may not choose to be with her. Besides, their concept of Qingxu temple no longer existed, and he couldn’t deduce what would happen next.

Su Miaomiao didn’t know what he was thinking. When he nodded, she was very happy.

It turned out that even if she was a cat, the Taoist master would still like her.

Feeling at will, Su Miaomiao stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.

Xie Jingyuan still had the sense of where he was, so he wanted to avoid it. But he saw Su Miaomiao’s face clearly. Although her eyes were closed, the corners of her mouth were curled up.

Xie Jingyuan froze.

It was just like the time he was distracted during their first kiss but he nervously paid attention to the movement in the living room.

When Xu Shou was tired of Gu Jialing nagging, he left the sofa and walked toward the side. Xie Jingyuan pressed Su Miaomiao’s shoulder, gave her a final kiss, and left in time.

When Xu Shou looked over, he saw the Taoist master standing upright, and Su Miaomiao leaning against the Taoist master’s back as if she had no bones.

Xu Shou: “…”

It was not just dumplings stuffed with seafood, but Su Miaomiao was so greedy that she insisted on staring at the pot.

After Su Miaomiao ate up her bowl full of dumplings filled with seafood, and drank a bowl of dumpling soup, her whole body warmed up.

After leaving the bowl and chopsticks to Xie Jingyuan to wash, she returned to 802 contentedly.

Maybe 801 was too lively. When Su Miaomiao opened the door of her house, she felt that her place was deserted.

The temperature outside was almost zero, and the room was not very warm. It seemed that the heating would not be turned on until the middle of the month.

Su Miaomiao liked the air conditioner in summer, but it would be too dry in winter, and she had never been used to it.

After brushing her teeth, Su Miaomiao walked into the bedroom and put her hands under the blanket, feeling cold.

She also didn’t like to use electric blankets. After lying down those nights, she had to roll around first to warm the quilt before she could fall asleep.

Sitting by the bed, Su Miaomiao picked up her phone and sent a message to Xie Jingyuan: Taoist Master, come and help me warm the bed.

In 801, Xie Jingyuan washed his and Su Miaomiao’s bowls and chopsticks, and only saw her message when he returned to the room. At that time, two minutes had passed.

Xie Jingyuan said to the two, “The sewer of 802 is blocked, I’ll go and have a look.”

Gu Jialing enthusiastically said, “I can pass through the sewer, I will go with you!”

However, before he could turn around, Xu Shou held him down. Gu Jialing was lying, just looking for an excuse to avoid the work of cleaning up the pot there.

Seeing that Xu Shou had subdued Gu Jialing, Xie Jingyuan left straight away.

The living room of 802 was still dark, only the bedroom was lit.

Su Miaomiao was dressed warmly and was leaning on the bedside to cut fruit. When she saw Xie Jingyuan, she patted the bed next to her, “Taoist Master, lie down first.”

Therefore, he was a warm quilt in the literal sense.

He went around to the other side of the big bed, and when he lifted the quilt to go in, Su Miaomiao looked over, frowned and said, “You take off your coat.”

Su Miaomiao was a hygienic cat.

Xie Jingyuan paused, and then asked her to turn off the light.

After Su Miaomiao turned off the light and turned around, she caught a glimpse of Xie Jingyuan’s tall and straight figure, with his back to her, and the coat on top had already been taken off, as if he was unbuttoning his belt.

When Su Miaomiao sat back on the bed, Xie Jingyuan was already lying on her pillow.

She estimated that it would take a few minutes for the quilt to completely warm up. She continued to play fruit ninja, her eyes fixed on the screen, and her fingers moved quickly.

The sound of fruit being cut was continuous, covering Xie Jingyuan’s breathing.

Xie Jingyuan lay silently for five minutes, then left the bed from the other side, and said in a low voice, “It’s fine now.”

Su Miaomiao immediately put down her phone, quickly took off her thick coat, got into bed, and lay down where he had just been.

The sheets were warm and the quilt was also warm.

Su Miaomiao let out a breath of joy.

“Is it warm enough?” Xie Jingyuan asked when he put on his pants and buckled his belt.

Su Miaomiao: “I’m still a little cold.”

Especially the hands, which were always exposed when playing games.

Xie Jingyuan sat down again, first covered her with the quilt, and then leaned over to kiss her.

Su Miaomiao’s arm was wrapped in the quilt by him, unable to move. She could only forcefully speak out when Xie Jingyuan let go of her a few times, “Hand…”

But before her words fell, Xie Jingyuan kissed her again.

Half an hour later, when Su Miaomiao was so hot that she was about to sweat, Xie Jingyuan finally sat up.

She pulled half of the quilt off her body suddenly, panting heavily.

“It’s easy to catch a cold,” Xie Jingyuan quickly covered her with the quilt.

Su Miaomiao gradually calmed down, turned sideways, and pouted, “You’re so stupid.”

Xie Jingyuan asked hoarsely, “Why am I stupid?”