Fuck a cat and become a wife [Interstellar]

A few pieces of milk biscuits, and looked at the little orange cat shrunk into a ball, and kept meowing, but finally compromised with the food, gritted his teeth, and stopped looking at the little orange cat Instead, he turned his eyes to the small milk biscuits that Gu Qiu put aside.

Gu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, took out the little orange dumpling from his pocket, and put it in his palm, but at this moment, the general didn't even look at his own milk biscuit, and rushed over directly, sniffing The aroma of the milk biscuits remaining on the little orange cat stretched out a cat fist——

Let you and me grab milk biscuits!

Let you and me grab milk biscuits!

Don't think I can't smell milk biscuits on you!

Gu Qiu looked at the general's Wuying Maomao fist and was dumbfounded.

The general's words don't count!

After the general gave the little orange cat a punch, the general sighed in his heart looking at his innocent little paws, but he still pressed his paws on the little orange cat's head, thinking of Gu Qiu The usual address in front of me, I yelled viciously:

"Meow!"

Qiuqiu humans are mothers, so you have to call Ben Meow Dad!