Chapter 134： 喵呜喵呜

"...Do you want to raise a cat?" Mr. Xi looked strange.

Xi Guizhen: "..."

What kind of cat to raise, let the cat to raise you is not good?

He Ruge is nervously holding the lucky cat piggy bank and thinking about whether the octopus is more annoying to the cat family. He is now a pet of the earth raised by Mr. Xi, and it is really wonderful to give pets a pet.

Ah, it’s really a pet to be a fence, even if you have more money to live in a villa, what do you mean? Even a cat can't raise it. Independence is the only way out. When did Mr. Xi die back to the alien?

He Ru Ge’s child bowed his head and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't raise it, I just think about it."

Xi Guizhen saw a series of "good feelings-1" floating on his little lover's head. The tiger tail that had originally emerged almost scared back.

"What kind of cat do you want to raise?" After Xi Guizhen asked this sentence, the "good feeling-1" that had been constantly emerging suddenly paused. The little lover had to look up and the black enamel, " Mr. Xi, can I have a cat?"

Xi Guizhen did not speak, his fingers were rubbing on his cane, his attitude was ambiguous, like the default, not quite like. He was afraid of saying something wrong, and He Rue’s good feelings began to buckle again.

"White cat, what kind of variety can be." He Ruge looked like "I don't pick" looks forward, after saying this sentence, he also pleasingly laughed at the smile, this smile is sweet, Xi Guizhen I coughed a little, and the vinegar in my heart was neutralized by sweetness. White, isn't that talking about him?

So He Rue song saw that Mr. Xi’s face was still soft and soft. The man reached out and put a five-finger finger on the brim. He made the action of picking the hat in the next second, but before the cap was removed, The gentleman asked indefinitely: "As long as the white cat, then do you have a requirement for the size of the cat?"

The little milk cat that can hold in the palm is very cute, and the big fat cat who is rolling on his knees is also very cute. He is not critical. He Ru Ge replies: "No." It is good to have a cat, and what size to pick.

When the voice just fell, Mr. Xi took off the military cap, and the fluffy tiger ear was drilled from the silver hair, which weakened the momentum of Mr. Xi’s life. "Do you think such a big cat, can you?" Shaking the white tiger ears, asked blankly, the tight face had a hint of tension.

He Rujiao’s eyes widened, and the lucky cat’s piggy bank in his hand almost didn’t hold it. He stuttered: “Mr. Xi, you, you, you are...”

Mr. Xi took over the lucky cat in the singer, this piggy bank? It is made of ceramics, and it is more troublesome to smash it up. After he collected the unsightly lucky cat, he sighed with enthusiasm: "Yes, I am a white cat."

He Ruge: "???"

Wait, are you not a tentacle? !

In the incredible gaze of He Ruge, Mr. Xi bowed his head and grabbed the hand of He Ruge, placing the small hand of the tremble of the fingertips on the tiger's ear. That is the tiger's ear with a black circle on the back of the ear. The ear is a flower-like powder. The tiger's ear is exposed, and it can be perfectly disguised as a cat's ear.

It is very big, as big as the palm of the song, and touches this "cat ear". He Ruo can imagine that the owner of the complete "cat ear" must be a very big cat.

The tiger's ear stunned in the palm of his hand, and swayed the heartstrings of He Ruge. He carefully pinched the tiger's ear, and the fingertips were trapped in a silky touch, and the hair of the ear was longer. Mao in other places is more fluffy.

Is this cat ear fed alone? Why is it so embarrassing, so big, so slippery, so soft... He Ruwen sighs "cat ears" with tears in his eyes.

The tiger's ear is a sensitive part of Xi Guizhen. He can feel the soft hands of the little lovers touching and touching on his ears. The touched places have stirred up layers of layers. Itchy.

In exchange for the usual, Xi Guizhen will certainly shrink his ears, but at this moment he sold his soul for good feelings -

I saw that "good feelings +1" came out one after another, so that the singer who had never seen the world was stunned. He humbled his ears with the tip of his little lover, only to exchange for more good feelings.

It’s just ten seconds to let the head down and let the songs touch the tiger’s tail. It’s up to a full 25 points.

The feeling of goodness rushed to 74 points! However, after touching the addiction, the degree of goodwill does not rise, it is simply the **** man thrown away after the cool.

He Ruyi said that he would accept it and point it up. He touched the "cat ear" for ten seconds and retracted his hand with interest. He was afraid that he had been unhappy for a long time. He did not expect Mr. Xi to give him a condemned gaze. ......

Oops, Mr. Xi must be angry. I touched his cat ears for too long. Although Mr. Xi took the initiative to put the cat's ear to me, but his intention may only want me to touch it gently. I just lost my cat color and actually forgot to restrain myself.

He Ruge’s children were sitting nervously, and assured Mr. Xi: “Mr. Xi, I will not touch it for so long next time.” So please give me the benefits of touching my ears next time!

"Nothing, feel free to touch." Mr. Xi’s general cap was put aside, just like a tyrant’s saying to his little wife that the card was just like a mighty domineering... and so on, why should I compare myself to a small wife? It should be the old father’s favor for his son.

After He Ru song shunned the relationship, quietly Mimi moved his little ass, closer to Mr. Xi, I don’t know why, he now feels that Mr. Xi is more handsome and more lovely, and he wants to be close to Mr. Xi. Even if he is close to Mr. Xi, the position of the red lines on his legs will be soft. Why is the song still firmly moved to his position and approaching his big cat.

They are separated by a military cap.

He and the big cat are only separated by a hat.

Mr. Xi is a cat. Blue eyes, white fur, looks have a classical beauty, is it - Mr. Xi is a Persian cat? !

No, Mr. Xi is an alien, is there an Persian cat in the alien? But Mr. Xi seems to come from a love game, which game should be designed by the earth.

Persian cat, very beautiful, more hair, noble and gorgeous. Mr. Xi’s back is always straight, like the nobles of the Middle Ages, which fits well with the Persian cat.

However, in addition to the hair color is not right, Mr. Xi is actually somewhat like the Siberian forest cat, the appearance of domineering handsome, large and strong body, contrary to its appearance is its docile, loved ones character.

Isn’t Mr. Xi like this? Although it looks fierce, but the heart is very gentle and lovely.

The Siberian Forest Cat also likes to play with children, and Mr. Xi has adopted him as a human cub.

In He Ruge's small head, Mr. Xi turned into two cats, one is a noble and elegant Persian cat, and the other is a gentle Siberian forest cat. No matter which one is like a song, he likes it. I want to make choices for children, of course, adults can’t choose!

After getting off the bus, when Mr. Xi reached out to He Ruge, why did he sing his toes to try to take Mr.’s hand, maybe it’s too sad for him to jump and touch Mr.’s fingertips. Mr. Xi kneels and picks up. He.

He Ru Ge feels that he may be the best-paid human being in the cat slave. The shovel of the other family holds the cat, and his wife holds him. He was raised as a pet by a big cat. The big cat gave him food, wear, and live, and he also bowed his head to him.

No, I think it will expand.

He Ruge has completely forgotten that he had sneered at the life of Xi, the tentacles, and the rice worm. He looked up at the two fluffy "cat ears" and his mouth did not rise consciously.

"Mr. Xi, can you..." He Rue whispered: "Let me see how you become a cat."

Mr. Xi’s pace, “eat first.”

So He Ruge was thinking about Persian cats and Siberian forest cats when he was eating. Mr. Xi, who was on the dinner table, asked if he would go to the amusement park on weekends, why he nodded and promised.

After the meal, Mr. Xi first went back to the bedroom to change his body. In the eagerly awaited by He Ruge, a huge claw took a step from the corner of the stairs. He Ru song looked up at the big claw and saw the tender and tender meat pad. Taishan stepped on the next step.

The line of sight moves from the bottom to the top. It can be seen that even with long hair, there are still amazing muscles. The long and thick hair outlines the full body curve. The smooth and soft hair grows with the muscles shaking during walking. General visual effects.

He Rue stunned his head and looked at the huge tiger head and the word "王" on the tiger's head. His mouth slowly grew into an "o" shape, and his mind kept echoing Mr. Xi's low and mellow voice. ——

Yes, I am a white cat.

I am a white cat.

A white cat.

White cat.

Cat.

This is really a big one... white cat.

When the white tiger came down the stairs, the long tiger shook twice, like a small heart shivering like a song. He Rue Ge’s legs are a bit soft. In the face of this big white tiger, He Ruoge finds that he has not had the other’s legs high. When this big white tiger gets closer and closer, Hu Wei is getting thicker and thicker. The song took a small step back, his left foot was on his right foot, and he slammed his ass.

He Ruge, the whole person is in a state of procrastination, he has not stood up yet, and he saw that the white tiger’s eyes rushed over, and he was wrapped around his waist with a tiger tail that was much thicker than the singer’s arm. Generally, He Rue children are up.

"Are you afraid of me?" The white tiger opened his **** mouth and spit out his mouth. When he spoke, he could see the other person's fangs, but the voice was still Mr. Xi's subwoofer, which made He Ruo have some in his heart. Consolation, he forced to calm down: "Yes, okay."

"Mr. Xi, Xi, you are not saying, are you a white cat?" He Ruge's little milk is shaking. Intimate contact with such a large white tiger, ordinary people on the earth will not be unscrupulous, like Ho Rue can still talk normally, the psychological quality is not bad.

Dabaihu’s eyes are not stunned. “喵~呜~” The screaming screaming resounds through the living room, and the sound is around. “I am indeed a white cat.” The white tiger said calmly.

He Ruge: "..."

Ah, this is not the cat I imagined!

Lan Lan stared at He Ruge, as if the predator was watching dinner. "Do you not like my animal type?" Dabaihu asked.

He Ruge: "..."

Ah, ah, I can’t say no, ah!

The author has something to say: He Ruge used to raise the white tiger into a big white tiger, so he will not be afraid to see the big white tiger. Now that this transition is lacking, the children like Ho Ge are about to be scared and crying. 2k novel reading network