Passing through the foothills of Qingfeng Mountain, there will soon be a small village.

At this moment, the ornate carriage was slowly passing through the official road outside the small village.

The guards on horseback saw from a distance a delicate and beautiful child squatting under the big locust tree in front of them, who looked about five or six years old, and his slightly chubby appearance was quite cute.

However, when the guards saw what the little chubby dun was doing, their eyes were cold, and they no longer thought the little chubby dun was cute.

Because Chubby Dun is stepping on a dusty and dirty skinny kitten.

The kitten was pitifully shrunk into a ball, its four paws trembled, and the whole cat was dying, already on the verge of death.

Chubby Meow Eighteen glanced at the cold-eyed guards with his peripheral vision, lowered his head and said proudly in a voice that only kittens could hear, "Look, I said you have to show your skinny body to be effective, right?" Let you be stinky and beautiful before, and act with the thirteenth brother to sympathize with the prince of the people's family and make a beautiful appearance, why should the prince sympathize with you? ”

Meow Seventeen glanced weakly at Chubby Dun with her blue cat's eyes.

Hehe.

Dead fatty, no amount of quibbling can change the fact that you deliberately threw me into the river just now, and then as soon as I climbed ashore, you laughed and stabbed me into the water with a bamboo pole eleven times.

Meow Eighteen felt the ridicule of his sister, and he was weak and angry.

When he was beaten by this black-hearted sister, it was much worse than this!

He showed a bright smile and said innocently and cutely, "Wow, the fur on your body is dirty, it's not good-looking, I'll pluck it out for you, okay?" ”

As he spoke, he moved his feet away from the kitten, and a little fat hand pressed the kitten, and the other hand grabbed the kitten's two hairs, and happily tugged -

"Meow—"

The kitten Meow Seventeen stared at him in disbelief and let out a miserable cry.

Dead fatty, I'll tell you when you're done!

You can beat me to death, how can you pluck my hair? I'm not beautiful if I pluck my hair!

Meow Eighteen smiled, raised his hand to his mouth, and blew lightly, and the cat hair in his hand flew out.

He watched the cat's hair fly away, and said happily: "It's so fun, let's come again, kitten!" ”

“……”

The kitten closed its eyes desperately, only to cry out more and more miserable.

The approaching carriage had stopped at some point.

The young man in the car lifted the curtain and looked indifferently at the scene of the little chubby dun abusing the cat.

The guards on both sides of the carriage showed unbearable eyes, and some people couldn't help but want to step forward to save the kittens.

However, the young man coldly stopped them, "Let this king come." ”

The little kitten Meow Seventeen looked at the boy with emotion, and felt that there was no more beautiful voice in this world than the cold voice of this young man.

His voice is extraordinarily good, and his hands must be extraordinarily warm, so I look forward to his warm hands to hug her soft little kitten.

The next moment, Meow Seventeen, who was full of anticipation, stared at her in shock!

The young man in the carriage actually took out a hidden weapon from his waist and threw it at her, looking ruthless as if he wanted her dog life, no, her cat's life!

"Meow—"

The hidden weapon wrapped in internal force came in an instant, and in the screams of Meow Seventeen, it was firmly inserted in the ground one finger away from Meow Seventeen's cat's neck.

Meow Seventeen subconsciously glanced at the hidden weapon inserted into more than half of the soil, and heard the slightly regretful voice of the young man in the carriage, "It's a pity, what a good cat hair scarf." ”

Meow Seventeen is furious!

I'll your cat hair scarf, how can you be so cruel to a delicate and harmless kitten!

The young man lowered the curtain and said coldly, "Let's go." ”

Leaning against the soft cushions of the carriage, the boy lowered his eyes and played with a piece of soft pastry.

Want to entangle him? Dream.

Oh, do you really think that if he wets his fluffy and soft white fur and makes it dusty, he can't recognize this cat or the same drama cat before?

It's full of drama in its eyes, it really doesn't know how special it is, right?

If you dare to keep up, be ready to turn into a cat hair scarf.