Taking advantage of her small size, Dill Little Meow went down Mrs. Zhang's trouser leg.

The small paws hugged Mrs. Zhang's slightly thick calves and climbed up one by one.

The little blue cat's movements were dexterous and agile, and in the blink of an eye, it crawled from Mrs. Zhang's ankle to the base of her thigh.

Mrs. Zhang only felt that a small silver-blue thing had "poofed" into her trouser legs, and then when she reacted, the small thing had already bit her shorts and pulled them down desperately.

An indescribable part of her body was strangled to pain, but Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to get her hands on it and directly grabbed out the messy little thing.

On the one hand, such an action is really indecent, and on the other hand, she is worried that if she pushes that little thing into a hurry, she will do even crazier things.

After a crisp sound of "stabbing", Mrs. Zhang only felt a cold lower body, and a certain close-fitting clothing was torn.

A gust of wind blew, and the lower half of the body, which was completely uncovered under the wide-legged pants, was poured into the cool breeze of "whooshing".

Mrs. Zhang's face was flushed, and her hands were folded in her abdomen.

Even though she really wanted to cover the position a little lower, she couldn't do that in public.

The little dill milk cat "swooped" out with a dark purple lace fabric in its mouth.

After landing, she quickly spit out the contents of her mouth, and at the same time spit out several times.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the little blue cat's head little by little, spitting on it, and naturally felt the little beast's dislike for herself.

Abandon? Although such a thought only flashed in Mrs. Zhang's mind, it was enough to pour another bottle of oil on top of her already high anger.

Now, she didn't even care about the "whoosh" somewhere where the wind was leaking, and she raised her feet in high heels and stepped on the little blue cat's head.

When Gu Tingcheng turned around, his gaze happened to be this frightened picture.

He didn't care much, let go of his steps and ran towards the three people and one cat.

Dill could have avoided Mrs. Zhang's feet, but at this moment, her attention was attracted by Gu Qingcheng, who was rushing over. The body subconsciously froze in place.

Seeing that the thin heels were about to step on the little blue cat's little head, they were about to pierce her young body and shed shocking blood.

Gu Qingcheng quickly stretched out his hand to the top of the little blue cat's head, and a pair of big hands protected the little blue cat tightly.

Meow! The little blue cat let out a high-pitched, rapid scream. "Ah Cheng, take your hands away, you'll be trampled."

However, it was too late, and Mrs. Zhang's feet had already fallen with heavy force.

The slender heel stepped heavily on the back of Gu Qingcheng's hand, making a crisp sound.

Dill jumped in her heart.

(The fish house knows that some friends have chosen to leave in the new year, but I also know that some of the cuties are still there.)

You come, I welcome you with the most sincere attitude, and I will not keep you when you go.

It's normal for some people to like a book and some people hate it, and I'm becoming more and more able to accept this result.

Recently, it has been more than seven o'clock to start the codeword, so the chapters are sent after eight o'clock or even nine o'clock. Well, because of this, there are a lot fewer recommendations and collections, and I'm sorry but I can't help it.

The fish house has always believed in a sentence, and today I also give this sentence to all the little cuties-

The harder you work, the luckier you get.

No matter what it is, the best way to fight for it is to rely on your own hands and sweat. ）