Feng Xiaolong curiously looked at the half of the kitten paw exposed in the pocket of his desk, for this little tiger orange, the previous impression itself was very cute and sticky, and the impression of the tasker who passed through was that it was useless in the later stage, but now look at it, it is still a little spiritual.

Feng Xiaolong pulled down a small piece of oil cake and put it on the cat's paw, and the chewing sound of "Eminem Eminem" soon came from the table pocket.

After a while, half of the kitten's paw was revealed again.

Feng Xiaolong thought it was funny, and tried to give a larger one.

This time, the voice of "Eminem Eminem" sounded a little longer, and at the end, I heard a very obvious sound:

"Hiccup~"

"Can a kitten eat oil cakes?"

Lu Zhuang asked curiously.

"It should be alright, right?" Feng Xiaolong said. He remembered that Xiaohu Tang also had something to eat at his house later, and he was not so particular.

Lu Zhuang put his hand into Feng Xiaolong's table pocket again, from his angle, he couldn't see the little tiger orange, but this did not prevent him from reaching in and stroking a few times indiscriminately.

"What are you guys playing?" When the two of them were talking with their heads against their heads and petting the cat, a female voice suddenly sounded on the side.

Feng Xiaolong raised his head and saw that the heroine with a curious expression was standing on the edge of Lu Zhuang's seat.

"We ......" Lu Zhuang was about to answer with a smile on his face, but was pulled by Feng Xiaolong on his school uniform.

"We're playing finger guessing!" Feng Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Really?" The heroine seemed to be very interested and asked, "How to play?" ”

Feng Xiaolong smiled with a lewd face: "It's you who put your hand in the pocket of my desk, and then clenched it into a fist and stretched out only one finger, I reached in and touched it, guess which finger you stretched out." Would you like to try it too? ”

The heroine looked at Feng Xiaolong, then at Lu Zhuang, and looked shy: "I hate ......"

Then he turned and ran.

Lu Zhuang looked confused: "She's angry?" ”

Feng Xiaolong shrugged indifferently, "Probably! Although he didn't see the heroine's angry performance, he didn't bother to explain to Lu Zhuang, a single Wang who was just starting to fall in love.

"Actually......" Lu Zhuang seemed to want to use the little tiger orange to please the heroine.

"Don't even think about it!" Feng Xiaolong rolled his eyes at him, this kind of selling cats for glory can only be imagined by this guy with a pink head.

"Oops!" Lu Zhuang suddenly shouted, pulled his hand out of the table pocket, and there was an extra red scratch on the back of his hand.

This is a fat orange to do.,I actually want to send this meow to the heroine.,I don't know if the heroine is a troublesome physique? In addition to the male protagonist, any other male (male) (male) sexual creature will be riddled with all kinds of troubles when it gets close.

Fat Tangerine came over this time for a vacation, although he was with the tasker, but from the perspective of the plot, there was no difference between him and him, so Fat Tangerine paddled without pressure.

However, what if I masturbated the heroine and was affected by the heroine's aura, what if I was GG halfway through?

"Hehe......" Feng Xiaolong inexplicably got the mood of Xiaohu Orange, and said to Lu Zhuang with a smile:

"Look, you're disgusted, aren't you?"

"I'm just talking!" Lu Zhuang said stiffly, then rummaged through his schoolbag, took out a pack of crackers from it, and stuffed a piece into his table pocket.

"Little Tiger is good, I apologize and give you a cookie to eat!"

The biscuits were quickly removed from between the fingers, and immediately after, a "click" sound sounded in the pocket of the table.

The next few classes in the morning passed without danger.

At noon, Feng Xiaolong took advantage of the fact that the people around him were not paying attention, and with the big man Lu Zhuang as a cover, he took out the little tiger orange and stuffed it into the pocket of his coat.

Because the school was close to home, he was supposed to go home for dinner at noon, so he just sent Xiaohu Tang back, so as not to put it in the desk to be afraid.

"Shall I go to your house for dinner?" Lu Zhuang hooked Feng Xiaolong's neck and said.

"I don't have much to eat at home, it's just leftovers and cold rice." Feng Xiaolong replied.

What he said was the truth, his mother would only eat it when his father came back to eat, and if he was the only one who ate it, it would definitely be a hot leftovers.

"It's okay, I'm not a picky eater, I have what to eat!" Lu Zhuang hooked Feng Xiaolong and walked outside the school.

Walked out of the school gate all the way and turned onto the road leading to Feng Xiaolong's community, Lu Zhuang couldn't help it.

"Take the little tiger out and I'll hug it!"

Feng Xiaolong indifferently took out the kitten from his pocket and handed it to Lu Zhuang's hand.

The little fat man's palm was wide and fat, and the little tiger orange squatted on it steadily.

"Oops, the cutie is dead, come on! Give my brother a kiss! Lu Zhuang used his two big fat palms to support the ribs of the little tiger orange, and then leaned into his mouth.

Fat Tangerine struggled hard, and seeing that the greasy face was about to come up, he quickly straightened his forelimbs and pressed his cat's paw against the other party's nose.

The eggs are numb, and this meow is ugly!!

Lu Zhuang leaned forward twice but didn't catch up, and he didn't dare to exert himself, so he could only give up and hold the kitten back into his arms.

"I didn't give it to my brother!"

Little Tiger Orange continues to look sad, in the early summer season, the smell of the fat man, who smells it and who knows!

The two of them quickly returned to Feng Xiaolong's home.

"Coming back? Dine! "Wind Dragon's mother, Michelle Wind, poked her head out of the kitchen.

"Hello Auntie!" The little fat man who followed behind Feng Xiaolong bowed politely to Feng Ma, "There is no one in my house at noon today, I'll come over for a meal!" ”

"Oh, it's okay!" In the eyes of outsiders, Feng's mother is a typical good wife and mother. The surrounding neighbors have always expressed all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred for Dad Feng to marry such a virtuous foreign girl, even if the aunt in the community mentions it, they have to give it a thumbs up.

Mama Feng quickly took out a few bowls of hot leftovers from last night, and two bowls of rice from the kitchen.

"You eat first, I'll add another dish for you!"

As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen, and then the sound of stir-frying and the smell of scrambled eggs wafted out of the kitchen.

"Your mom is so nice! It's not like my mom, who looks at me as if she picked it up. Lu Zhuang said enviously.

Feng Xiaolong pursed his lips, and Feng Ma looked like she had picked it up. It's just that he didn't dare to say it, Feng Ma's witch bloodline ensured that her ears and eyes were very sensitive, and he dared to say a bad word about Feng Ma, and Feng Ma dared to call her "meow" at night.

Of course, Feng Xiaolong's big light blue eyes inherited from Feng's mother, and his naturally curly black hair inherited from Feng's father, prove that his genes are indeed not something that can be picked up casually.

"Mi woo~"

When Lu Zhuang was still envious of "other people's mothers", a delicate cat meow reminded the two guys with mouths full of rice:

Ben Meow is still hungry!