Chapter 62
Murong Li sat there and didn't move, and when he saw Meow Seventeen, who had turned into the original form of a little white cat, he just raised the steamed bun in his hand slightly, so as not to be wasted by her hitting the ground.
Meow Seventeen swooped into his arms as fast as lightning, scratching at his clothes with her two front paws that showed their claws.
Hearing the sound of "swish", Murong Li's very luxurious brocade robe was torn by Meow Seventeen's claws, and it looked very miserable.
She screamed with grief and indignation while scratching people, "How can you be so disgusting! I'm going to die with you! ”
Murong Li lowered his head and let the little thing scratch his clothes, hooking his lips, "Is what I said a lie?" Truth be told, there's something wrong, right? ”
Meow Seventeen was so angry that he forgot how to say human words, and meowed at him and yelled at him.
Looking up and seeing the hand he was holding, she was so angry that she stretched out her paw to pat his wrist, "You are so disgusting that I can't eat those big knives, and you yourself are reluctant to let me touch this half of your steamed bun!" ”
She desperately patted his wrist and tried to slap the steamed bun off his hand, but Murong Li grabbed it very tightly and didn't give her a chance to succeed.
She hated it so much that she suddenly rolled her eyes and had an idea.
Just let him disgust her, don't let her disgust him, right?
She stared at the steamed bun in his hand, and snorted: "You can eat the steamed buns sold by others, do you know who makes the steamed buns?" Do you know how he washes his hands when he kneades the dough? Do you know if he has sores and pus? ”
Turning her head to stare at Murong Li's handsome face, she continued proudly, "Maybe he just went to the toilet before kneading his dough!" Maybe he didn't feel strong enough when he kneaded the dough, so he spat into his palm to moisten his palm! Maybe the soles of his feet are itchy, reach out and scratch the stinky foot plate, and then ...... without washing his hands."
"You, shut up, mouth!"
Murong Li had been holding back expressionlessly, and when he heard this, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He grabbed the steamed bun and squeezed it tightly, pinching the fluffy and soft steamed bun into deep marks, and the other hand was holding the back of Meow Seventeen's neck, staring at her viciously.
Meow Seventeen is not angry or annoyed now, looking at his black face, she feels comfortable, and her little mood is so beautiful that she doesn't want it.
"Shut up, just shut up, you can continue to eat, and I won't disturb your meal."
“……”
Murong Li looked at the cat innocently looking at him, with a urging look of "you eat quickly", and the hand he pinched the steamed bun tighter and tighter, until the steamed bun split in half.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help throwing the steamed bun out of his hand, and then put Meow Seventeen horizontally on his lap, one hand pressed her and didn't allow her to move, and the other hand slapped her pussy butt unceremoniously.
“…… How can you spank me? ”
When she took the first hit, Meow Seventeen's whole cat was confused, and she didn't expect that he would punish her like this!
It wasn't until he continued to drop on her a second blow with an expressionless face, and the third time, she finally reacted, struggled desperately, and said angrily: "Murong shouldn't go too far with you!" You disgusted me first, only you are allowed to disgust others and not allow others to fight back, right? ”
"Yes."
Murong Li admitted very domineering and shamelessly, he is a dignified prince, only he bullies others, and he has never seen anyone so bold to fight back against him!
Meow Seventeen was shocked by his shamelessness, and when she saw that his palm continued to fall, she turned into the beautiful six-year-old girl in anger, looking up at him angrily.
"What kind of business is it to beat a cat, you have the ability to beat me! You have the ability to take off my pants and fight! ”
“……”