Star Reborn: General of the Empire Sucks Pussy Every Day

The workaholic Kleist, who was called stupid by his cat, was sleeping with Gu Ying in his arms at the moment. He couldn't bear it after working from yesterday until this morning.Uncle Cat couldn't help but froze and became the living pillow of the excrement shoveler.

This sleep lasted until noon before fully waking up. The main reason was that Gu Ying was starving to death, so he picked the poop officer's hair for him to eat, "Meow~" Get up quickly, my canned food!

Kleist, who was forced to get up, was wearing a chicken coop head, and he didn't have the aristocratic temperament at all. As soon as Allen entered the door, he saw his major general's expression of "kidney deficiency" and his "dominant and cool" hairstyle. How could an adjutant laugh at his superior.

"Alan, don't hide, just laugh if you want to." The cat boy is really getting more and more tempered by the emperor day by day, and he will make trouble for him wherever he doesn't like it.

"Get something to eat for the little guy." He picked it up with his big hand, and threw it into the arms of Allen who turned around with great precision. Gu Ying was so frightened that he screamed, and he went to the bathroom staring at the embarrassing attire.

As the all-round life adjutant, Allen will of course arrange all aspects of Kleist responsibly. Even outside the starship, he must show the professional qualities of an adjutant.

The first person to enjoy the professional quality is Gu Ying, the cat uncle. He happily tasted the cat cans and warm milk that Alan opened for him. Gu Ying watched Alan tidy up the chaotic room with his cat eyes open without blinking, " Meow~"

"Alan, you are not an adjutant, you are Kleist's wife!" It means that Alan has no idea about Kleist, even Gu Ying can eat his paws.Well, people just worship their superiors too much, and this kind of worship influences the professional ability of a life adjutant.Gu Ying expressed his envy that such Uncle Alan Ben would come and beat him.

Of course, the fact that Uncle Cat has eaten does not mean that Kleist has eaten.When Kleist was eating gracefully, he had to call Ives over, and Gu Ying rolled his eyes at the excrement shovel officer, "It's mushy! It must stick together." Gao Leng passed by the dining table and ran to Watching TV on the sofa, leaving Kleist and Allen a haughty back.

"Um~ah~"

Well, forgetting that there is something wrong with the taste of this hotel, Gu Ying hastily turned off the TV and nestled in the corner of the sofa to sleep back to sleep, and actually went to play in the light brain again.

"Sir, the subordinate who was watching yesterday sent a message that Martin left the Free Bar late last night, but I found out that he will still come back today. It seems that he is looking for something?!"

Kleist wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, "Let's go to the bar tonight."

"Then—" Allen glanced at Elvis who was dozing on the sofa.

"Together, even if Martin finds out who I am, he won't dare to do anything to me." Kleist looked at Elvis whose ears were trembling from time to time on the sofa, and set the Flag confidently. He didn't expect to have sex tonight. Slapped in the face.

Boring to play with the shit shoveler in the hotel all afternoon, and finally climbed to the highest place away from the shit shoveler to live a cat life alone. At night, Kleist borrowed a couple of strengths on the walls and furniture to get away. Fished out Gu Ying from the highest place and took it away, "Meow!" Mommy, your skills are so good that you can fly, do your family know it! ! !

The lonely and hopeless Gu Ying had no choice but to let the excrement shoveler put him in a big pocket. No matter who told him to raise him for a few days, he grew a little bit. He was still the size of a man's palm, and he could climb high. He was gifted.