Tyrant Pet Kitty (2)

Shi Xia's four little paws fluttered, not wanting to save his life as soon as he came to this face.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, and it occurred to her that grabbing the tyrant's thigh in this plane was the right thing to do.

She struggled to turn her body to meet the gaze of the tyrant in front of the table.

The golden dragon pattern hovered at the corner of the clothes, and an extremely beautiful belt was tied around the waist, outlining the lean waist, and the delicate wine bottle was pinched between the slender fingers, and he looked at it casually.

The tails of his eyes are slightly raised, the slender eyelashes are dense and slightly cover the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, half of the pitch-black pupils look a little charming, and the thin red lips under the high nose bridge are slightly hooked, and the beauty is amazing.

Shi Xia swallowed his saliva, and called softly again: "Meow~"

The young emperor put down the wine bottle in his hand, slowly stood up and walked in front of the eunuch.

The snow-white little milk cat was choked by the eunuch on the back of the neck, and the round eyes were a little wide, probably because the light was a little dim, and the slightly bright pupils accounted for almost two-thirds of the whites of the eyes.

Di Ze raised his eyebrows, lifted his robe and half-bent down to look at the little milk cat.

The eunuch trembled more and more, and finally didn't catch the little milk cat in his hand and let her fall.

The little milk cat fell to the ground, her snow-white body trembled slightly, her tail curled lightly behind her, and she timidly approached Di Ze with a soft blanket.

She shrunk at the soles of his feet, her pink paws raised, and she scratched her golden brocade boots, her moist round eyes meeting his gaze.

Di Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and his slender fingers touched the claws of the milk cat.

She curled up slightly and screamed softly: "Meow~"

The eunuch was simply dumbfounded.

The emperor actually... Unexpectedly... Touched this cat?!

Didn't even skin this and cramp?!

The little milk cat's soft paws hugged the young emperor's slender fingers affectionately, the little face rubbed slightly, and the beard swept gently, bringing a tingling feeling.

Di Ze inexplicably felt an emotion in his heart, and the anger between his eyebrows and eyes was a little less.

Reaching out to hold the milk cat in his arms, he glanced at the eunuch who was still shivering.

"Get out."

"Yes..."

The eunuch quickly got up and walked out of the room, for fear that his head would be lost if he was one step too late.

Shi Xia felt that the threat to his life had been lifted, and he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his little head in his arms, and fell asleep like that.

Di Ze frowned and frowned, not knowing what to do with the little guy in his arms.

For so many years, there were very few people or animals who could get close to him.

Besides, the milk cat appeared in his room out of thin air.

Di Ze raised his eyes and glanced at the tightly closed window, his eyes were a little colder.

It seems that it was something sent by the Xia Kingdom who didn't know whether to live or die.

The slender fingers pinched the back of the cat's neck, and he was just about to throw it on the ground, when she opened her eyes and screamed softly: "Meow~"

Shui Lingling's round eyes met his gaze, and he was inexplicably a little aggrieved.

She covered her little face with two small paws, and she looked like she was about to cry, but her two pointed ears were erected to expose her.

Di Ze watched her small movements with some amusement, and finally withdrew his hand.

As soon as the little milk cat reached his arms, she buried herself in his chest and fell asleep, seemingly unguarded.

Between the palms are soft fine hairs, and the snow-white long tail of the milk cat unconsciously sways slightly.

Di Ze froze, facing such a creature for the first time, he didn't know how to place his hands and feet.