Tyrant Pet Kitty (12)
Under the light golden imperial robe is a snow-white middle coat, slightly revealing half of the collarbone, delicate and white, and the water vapor condenses into small water droplets floating on the collarbone, with a trace of bewitchment, sliding into the clothes.
He casually threw the imperial robe aside and walked on the edge of the imperial pool with his long legs.
The little milk cat in the palm of his hand began to get restless, moved the tips of his pink ears, and looked like he wanted to jump out of his arms.
Di Ze glanced down his eyes, his slender fingers pinched the back of her neck, and his shallow voice was a little hazy under the mist.
"Pigs."
Shixia: "......"
Are you saying that she is lazy and doesn't want to take a shower?
Hum!
Isn't it just a shower! Who's afraid of whom!
The milk cat's small chest was straight, the forelimbs were cushioned between his palms, his round eyes were wide open, and his little face was full of unconvincing.
Di Ze didn't know why, as if he could always understand the cat's emotions, he stretched out his white fingertips and teased her, pursed his thin red lips, and took off his snow-white shirt with one hand.
Because he was holding the cat in his other hand, he only took off half of his middle coat, hidden in the rising mist, and only the beautiful lines could be seen.
He held the cat in his other hand, but he didn't put her at his feet.
The middle coat was completely taken off, and the milk cat directly touched his slightly cool body.
She rubbed her little face against his chest and turned it slightly.
The first thing that catches your eye is a snow-colored, fair and beautiful, sexy mermaid line buried deep along the abdominal texture, with a thin waist and tiny water droplets floating, reflecting a little golden light.
The milk cat swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and her little paws hurriedly covered her face, and the tips of her ears were attached to his chest, slightly hot.
The shy appearance of the little milk cat is extremely cute, whimpering under its paws, and it doesn't know what it is talking about, and its voice is soft and sweet.
Di Ze raised his eyebrows, hugged the cat and went directly into the imperial pool.
Her body was submerged in the water, and her whole body trembled slightly, and she trembled a little uncomfortably.
Some of the droplets splashed on the boy's eyelashes.
He blinked lightly, and the long eyelashes were reflected in the beautiful glass-like eyes, lined with cold eyes, showing a bit of seductive beauty.
He stretched out his white fingers and tore off the cat's paw that was blocking his face, then gently pinched her paw and pressed it into the water.
The cat was forced to look down at her pink paws slightly open, and he gently rubbed them clean.
Then he scooped up a handful of water with the palm of his hand and poured it on her.
The snow-white hair was soaked and supple against her, and the already small clump looked smaller and smaller at the moment.
The boy frowned slightly, pinched the back of her neck, and made her look at him.
"Your former master won't give you food?"
His eyes were slightly dim, his dark pupils suppressed the slightest hint of murderous intent, and his thin red lips were cold and bloodthirsty, as if it was only a matter of a moment to kill someone.
The slightly warm appearance before disappeared without a trace.
The milk cat resisted the idea of shaking off the water droplets on her body, raised her eyes and called softly: "Meow." ”
Her voice was unusually soft, with a pair of round eyes slightly open, moist and clear, and when she met his gaze, she showed a little grievance.
His fingertips paused slightly, and he looked away at the magnificent petals on the side, and the killing intent in his eyes had dissipated most of them.
The little milk cat in her arms was too squeamish to scare her.
Di Ze closed his eyes slightly, and his thick eyelashes were stained with a little droplets, casting a faint shadow on his fair and delicate face.
The next moment, Shi Xia heard his low and hoarse voice resounding in the hall.
"I won't treat you badly."