Chapter 63: Bastard Cat Demon

He didn't know why Fu Ze suddenly opened his mind and confessed suddenly, although Fu Ze's mind was delicate, he always lacked a tendon in love, otherwise he wouldn't have a good look, and he couldn't throw away his identity as a single dog for twenty-six years. Ah You can only think that God gave him face, and at the right time, Fu Ze had an epiphany and was tempted.

Ah You's eyes stopped on Fu Ze's face, he always knew that Fu Ze had an extremely outstanding face, eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, all of which were carefully carved by God, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, Ah You loved the charm of Fu Ze's eyes after the kiss.

Only he can see the style.

Shengsheng can drive Ayu crazy, making him instantly become a bird and a beast.

Ah You stole a piece of incense at the corner of Fu Ze's mouth again, gently pursed his lips, and rubbed them slowly, and when Fu Ze moved, Ah You spit out the lips that became warm and hot, and the angle of the long leg clamp became bigger and bigger.

I can't sleep.

The hand behind the back has just stopped slapping, the owner of the hand met with Zhou Gong not long ago, Ah You and Fu Ze are on the same pillow, listening to the gentle breathing of the pillow, deep thinking gradually began to empty.

"Click"

"Click"

Ah You closed his eyes, his expression a little miserable.

This damn fat ball, he shouldn't have left him for supper!

Poor felines have several times the hearing of humans, and this slight sound through the door is no different to Ah Yu's ears.

It's crazy.

Is it easy to get sleepy when brewing?!

Finally, I had the intention of sleeping, and I wanted to hold my daughter-in-law and sleep soundly, but I was disturbed by the fragrant fat balls that ate crayfish in the restaurant.

Come on, the drowsiness is gone.

The whole cat woke up again.

It also aroused the desire and desire to eat crayfish.

Ah You's throat rolled, swallowed saliva, and couldn't bear to let go of his hand, let alone let go of his legs.

Set up an enchantment for Fu Ze to prevent the fat ball from waking him up from dreaming, Ah You looked at the closed door and thought for a moment.

The old man Xuanji closed his hearing and ate very happily, there was already a "shrimp shell hill" on the right hand, the old man looked at the crayfish left in the basin, and drank the orange juice taken out of the refrigerator in a good mood.

Suction juice, bite the head, peel the shell, the old man of the mystery repeats the assembly line repeatedly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if someone was watching him in front of him.

The old man looked up sharply.

One, no, several cats of different appearances sat quietly on a chair or on a table or on the ground, and the small cat looked at him with bright eyes blinking on their faces.

"Meow" I don't know which cat meowed, as if I had pressed a switch, and five or six cats barked high or low.

The cat's voice is elongated, the cat's body is beautiful, pitiful and lovely.

Old Man Xuanji: ......

Hateful cat demons!

He must have been the devil!

I can't always see him as an old man!

It's really going to kill him, an old man!

Bastard thing!

The old man couldn't hear the cat calling, but he could see it, and the cat's mouth opened from time to time, and the various eyes that occupied half of his face looked at him darkly, and he softened his unwavering faith.

The old man looked at his pot of crayfish that was still abundant, and felt that his heart was dripping blood.

No, it's already dripping blood.

"Meow" walked along the balcony, and the old man looked at five or six more cats in front of him.

More than a dozen pairs of beautiful cat eyes looked at the old man Xuanji together.

Old Man Xuanji: ......

Bastard cat demon, his old man remembers you!

With more than a dozen cats of different sizes and colors, looking at each other is very poignant, just a few minutes, the old man of Xuanji covered his heart and liver with a soft heart, and reluctantly took a pot of crayfish to the shell and line to the clear water and brought it to the cat masters.

It's sad, these cats are so good-looking just to beg for food?

How could there be such a cat-disturbing creature as a soul?

More than a dozen cats gathered around the old man Xuanji, and when they saw him coming over with a plate full of shallow mouths, they meowed non-stop, and a few bold cats rubbed directly against the old man's legs.

Oops, a group of ancestors.

His old man really suffered the boss's sin.

"Eat, eat, eat." The plate was on the ground, and more than a dozen cats didn't recognize it, maybe it was too kind and not offensive because it was white and fat, no matter that the old man was still on the side of the plate, he went directly to eat it in a circle.

The appearance of cats of different colors eating together with their heads is too rare for the old man who has been in retreat for many years and has devoted himself to cultivation.

No, maybe it's because the charm of cats knows no borders.

The old man squatted beside the cats and silently watched them eat the crayfish, and watched the shrimp meat on the small mountain on the plate decrease little by little, with a chubby face, and the hand hanging on his knee stretched forward-

Slowly, slowly

For 300 years, it has been carefully raised, and the rounded fingertips without a single cocoon have touched the fine and soft hair on the surface of the cat.

The golden cat, who was eating happily, looked back at his buttocks, and there was a very obscure white and chubby hand on it.

The round eyes glanced at the smiling old man with a lewd and face, and he looked white and fat.

Do you want to scratch him.

Every time the cat minions here see them, they laugh lewdly, lewdly, and trivial, and their two crooked paws never hide their jackals, tigers and leopards, and they always want to touch every inch of their fur on their bodies.

But these bipedal humans clearly need to be skinny, and they know what is enough.

This person, relying on giving them food, relying on the dark moon and high wind, his paws went straight to the buttocks of the cat master!

Licentious!

The whiskers on the golden cat's face trembled, a pair of fangs appeared in the dark night, and slightly curved claws appeared under the flesh pad.

The tickling red heart is ready to move.

The ears raised high trembled at this moment, as if hearing something, the golden cat's upright cat pupils stared at the paws that were groping around on his buttocks, and then glared at the bipedal that was laughing more and more lewdly and slutfully, and turned his head to grab the shrimp meat with the other cats as if angry.

The old man touched his pounding heart, and felt that the flower cat just now looked really cute and charming.

No wonder there are so many people in both the mortal realm and the immortal cultivation realm who like to keep pets.

Pets are really charming.

Look at the fur under this hand, whether it is beautiful or not is not mentioned for the time being, just the feel is first-class good, smooth and warm, coupled with the cat's delicate and pretty eyes, it makes the old man feel itchy.

Oops, it made him want to have a pet too.

He looked at this flower cat very well, and it fit his eyes perfectly.

The goldenrod's slender tail flicked and whipped towards the paws that had been lingering on its ass for a long time.

The old man was happy, and look, the cat he fancied was so different, delicate, pretty and lively.

It doesn't look like any worse than that bastard cat demon.

The old man happily touched the golden fluff on the back of the golden cat.

Goldenrod: How can this biped's face be so big! Is it so proud that it can touch its fur if you want to?

The long tail behind the flicking tiger is vigorous.

Old Man Xuanji: Hey, the cat he likes is even a first-class good spirit.

At this time, the old man had already unlocked the acupoints on his ears, he squinted his little eyes and looked at the golden retriever cat whose head was about to be planted in the saucer with a loving face, and the hand on the cat's back couldn't help but stroke a few times, and he was in a very happy mood: "Cat, let me hear a few sounds." ”

Golden Retriever: What kind of nonsense is this white dumpling?

In the world of cats, the white and chubby Xuanji old man is undoubtedly very in line with the image of a white ball, and can often play a functional role in quenching thirst or adding fuel to the fire in the case of unbearable hunger.

A dozen cats were indifferent, and a few even looked up at him with sympathetic eyes from their plates.

This chubby white dumpling can't even speak, presumably because his brain is not very good.

As great cat owners, they should have a tolerant and open-minded heart, and should not be too scheming with two-legged fools.

Anyway, this fool still knows how to eat.

The old man looked at the silent group of cats, and felt that his mood that had not been open for a long time had risen.

Look, more than a dozen cats get together to eat without noise or noise, know how to share food and eat without talking, and will thank him sideways.

What a smart and human cat.

All of them are malleable.

The old man undoubtedly thought that the sympathetic glances just now meant to express gratitude.

Racial differences do have the advantage of killing people.

No matter what the cat expresses, it can be misinterpreted by the mysterious old man into another meaning.

I have to say that this is also a kind of ability.

The golden cat licked the hair on the side of its mouth, twisted its body to avoid the fat paws that stuck to its back, walked to the other end and sat down gracefully, raised its paws of its own color and licked it.

Old Man Xuanji: What a cat with a temper and character! He loves it!

In his heart, whatever enters his eyes is good, and no matter how bad an outsider is, it is the fault of an outsider.

There is a name for this kind of person's behavior in the outside world-

Short-guarding.

A group of cats licked the clean shallow dishes, left one after another to find a favorite position, licked the corners of their mouths and licked their paws, or sat or lay down or next to each other, with a comfortable expression and a comfortable expression, without any uneasiness about entering a strange realm.

The newly baked cat minion and the mysterious old man's hands are extremely itchy.

More than a dozen pairs of round cat's eyes knew at a glance what this chubby white ball wanted to do, the cat closer to him flicked its tail, the cat's head twisted, and lay on the ground to spread out a cat cake.

If you eat too much, you should eat less.

It's a great way to get started!

The chubby paws hooked ten fingers, the little eyes flickered, and gently and skillfully touched the cat cake.

Oh, the feel!

It's just making him an old man! Cease! No! Yes!

The golden cat on the other end raised its head, and its golden eyes were full of disdain.

Before, he was still obsessed with its farts and strands, and turned his head to other cats to show his covetingness.

How could there be such a shameless bipedal in the world!

How can there be such a bipedal that is not taboo for meat and vegetables!

It's a shame for cat minions!

The source of bipedal corruption!