The little girl with two fluffy little ears on her head leaned on his arms like this, her warm and soft little body was pasted up, and she smiled and bent her eyebrows, sweet and soft.

But the hand pinched his face and never let go.

A bun face is slightly bulging, and the face is full of expressions of why you are so difficult.

"Didn't the bullies already clean up for you?" The little girl continued to mumble.

As he spoke, he leaned closer, lazily pressed all his weight on him, and pinched his earlobes with his little hands that were also evil-hearted.

Fei Xun just propped up her small body, looked at Chu Ci with her eyes down, her ears were pinched, and an indescribable feeling suddenly came up.

'Fei Xun's love value +5, currently 60. ’

In addition, the little girl was so completely attached to him, the atmosphere couldn't help but become a little subtle, and before Fei Xun could carefully feel what it was like.

His hand unconsciously raised, wanting to wrap around Chu Ci's waist.

Sensing Fei Xun's subtle movements, Chu Ci, who had just finished pinching Fei Xun's ears and doing bad things, blinked his big eyes, and before his hand could touch it, Fei Xun felt that his arms were empty.

The white and ice-blue striped clothes fell so lightly, landing on his legs, and there was a small bulging bulge in the clothes, which squirmed inside, and after a while, a small head came out of the layers of clothes.

The big aqua blue eyes first glanced at Fei Xun, who had a subtle expression on his face, and meowed quietly, and then the whole small body was about to shrink into the clothes, looking like he was going to hide himself.

Fei Xun reacted, raised his hand and pinched one of her calves, and reluctantly pulled her out of her clothes little by little, and then threw aside the clothes she was wearing before.

The small pink and white mass didn't change much, just lying on his knees, his little paws raised with great effort, hugged his head, and pressed the ears on his head, the meaning was very clear.

Don't pinch or touch.

Fei Xun lowered his eyes and met the big blue eyes, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to scoop her up.

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment when his body was in the air, looking at Fei Xun in front of him, the little tail swung behind him, and then hooked his wrist as if to prevent him from accidentally falling.

Fei Xun, who couldn't pinch his little ears, held Chu porcelain with one hand, and kneaded Chu porcelain into a hairball with the other hand.

After kneading the little hairball so dizzy that he forgot to protect his ears, he raised his hand and pinched the little ears that Chu Ci unconsciously released just now, and weighed the weight of the small hairball in his hand, and rubbed Chu Ci's little belly.

The voice was faint, and there was a faint hint of laughter.

"Well, it's sinking, it's fat, it's round."

If you don't stop saying one word, you have to say three in a row.

Hearing this, Chu Ci's round cat eyes glared, and he meowed in a low voice.

I saw that the little hair ball that was rubbed and messy all over his body turned over hard, his little paws grabbed his hand, and the pink and tender little mouth bit down on Fei Xun's wrist.

At the same time, a sweet female voice with annoyance sounded in Fei Xun's ears.

"No sinking, no fat, no round! I'm just fluffy!! ”