Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

No matter how courageous a kitten is, it will be frightened by a beast dozens of times its size.

With a "buzz", Yan Dong's mind instantly went blank.

He stepped back half a step, and meowed tremblingly again, his voice was as soft as a puddle of milk.

The beast's pace stopped, he shook his ears, and then walked to the little guy again.

Yan Dong was completely shrouded in the shadow of the ferocious beast, and the mental power raging around him became more and more aggressive.

He was trembling weakly all over his body, his fluff exploded, and he lowered his body, bluffing and looking at the beast, but he still gave a "meow" unwillingly, trying to call back his reason.

When the nervousness gathered, Yan Dong's body overflowed with the same sweet milky smell as before.

Jiang Si sniffled, growled, and lightly stepped on Yan Dong's back with a paw that was about the size of a little guy.

The fangs were itchy, instinctively made him want to bite, Jiang Si ground the tip of his fangs, carefully considering where to bite.

But when he got close to the little hair ball, the smell suddenly penetrated into the tip of his nose.

It was as if a seed was thrown into the turbulent waves. It was inconspicuous, but it spread instantly, and clusters of enthusiastic flowers bloomed on the bottom of the sea.

Jiang Si, whose sanity had almost disappeared, loosened his paws unconsciously, and leaned over to look seriously into Yan Dong's eyes.

Clear and clean, it seems that there is nowhere to hide all the despicableness.

The smell of milk became stronger and stronger, the severe pain gradually receded, and only the humming sound remained in my ears.

The big cat and the kitten looked at each other for a while, Yan Dong's tail tip moved uncomfortably.

With a lift of its paw, the kitten exposed its belly.

"Meow?"

Jiang Si suddenly leaned over.

Oops, it's over.

Seeing the huge figure getting lower and lower, Yan Dong closed his eyes in fear, and let out a soft "meow".

I am not good at eating.

So please don't eat me.

Just when I was most nervous, I felt an itchy touch——

The beast rubbed its nose against him!

"Ah - chirp!"

Yan Dong sneezed a little, and the claw couldn't help hugging the beast's claw.

Alert lifted.

The little guy was relieved now, he gave a "meow" confidently, put his face on the beast's paw gently pressing in front of him and rubbed it affectionately, but pointed at him in his heart.

Didn't I just want to rub noses with Miaomiao, I should have said it earlier.

Menacingly scared the cat to death!

"Roar!!"

Jiang Si let out a low growl in his throat, and then rubbed the little guy's soft belly with his moist nose.

Yan Dong was so comfortable that he let out a "snoring" sound from his throat, opened his claws, with the pink pads facing upwards, trying to hug Jiang Si's face.

"Meow!"

Jiang Si took a deep breath as the aroma of milk poured into his nasal cavity more and more.

The rationality slowly returned, but the body yearned for the milky fragrance even more.

He let go of the paw holding Yan Dong, and seeing that the little hairball didn't intend to run away, he leaned over and wrapped him around him, sticking his nose next to his neck.

The kitten's neck was already very sensitive, it was sprayed with warm breath, it was so itchy, the little paws kept trying to push and resist the beast, the pad of flesh pressed against his face, and sank into it softly for a little bit. piece.

Jiang Si looked sideways at Yan Dong, most of the awe-inspiring killing intent had disappeared, before he could react, he stuck out his barbed tongue and licked the little hairball.

"Shhh-"

"Shhh-"

Jiang Si, who was doing this kind of thing for the first time, was still a little unskilled, and licked the little guy's fur into a mess.

In the cat world, it has always been the venerable who licks the weak.

How could Yan Dong bear this kind of insult.

Although he is still very small now, it just shows that he has full potential for development!

Although there is a huge size gap between the two animals, the kitten still sticks out its soft tongue to try to lick Jiang Si's chin, and the meat pad can't help but step on the milk on his chest.

Jiang Si: ...

Dissatisfied with being disturbed from licking fur, the beast turned the kitten's face with its paws, and then licked his back.

The poor little kitty was messed up, and even recognized a big brother out of thin air, so wronged that he meowed.

I don't know how many times he was licked over and over again before Jiang Si stopped in satisfaction.

When he was in the form of a beast, he preferred to follow his instincts. Jiang Si lowered his head and patted the little cat's head comfortingly, then rolled him up with his tail.

You you you, what are you doing!

The little kitten landed on the beast's back in a daze, and was stroked by the long tail.

Drowsiness strikes.

But kittens can't suffer.

Yan Dong stuck out his pink tongue and licked the beast's back lightly, and then fell into a deep sleep contentedly.

……

where is this?

The little cat opened its eyes blankly and glanced around. The surrounding environment was obviously very strange, but it revealed a strange sense of familiarity.

Just then, he saw a figure from behind.

Is that...the person in the dream a few days ago?

Xiao Maotuan stood there in a daze for a long while, then quietly walked around behind him.

The young man stood in the garden, his large white robe was spotless, only his back was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

The little cat didn't dare to approach, so he had to push aside a small clump of grass to observe in secret.

So familiar.

It was as if his soul trembled, and an answer was ready to come out in his mind, but he couldn't think of it.

The boy's fingers were slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints. At this time, he was holding a very delicate flower. The middle of the bud was stained with morning dew, and some fell on the back of his hand.

This is a very beautiful picture, but it's a pity that the little cat is not very interested in male humans, and his blue eyes are fixed on the flowers.

So beautiful, I want to pick it!

As this thought appeared, a miraculous thing happened, the young man seemed to be able to hear his inner voice, and picked off the flower with all his might.

The thin flower branches trembled a few times, dragging the surrounding dew down quickly.

The moment the water drops fell, the little kitten pursed its ears reflexively, avoiding a little distance for fear of being splashed.

The young man frowned slightly as if he was thinking about something, but the man was constantly wreaking havoc, his fingers were flying, and a few petals were torn off.

After a while, the flower became several scattered parts in his hands.

Yan Dong's nature made Yan Dong feel a bit of destructive pleasure from his actions.

As we all know, kittens love to talk about flowers.

Seeing that he was going to pick another flower, Yan Dong couldn't help stretching out his claws to imitate his movements to pick flowers, but his claws passed through the petals in vain, and nothing was picked.

"Meow?"

The little cat tilted its head and glanced at its own mangosteen paw in doubt, so it could only squat on the ground and continue to watch the boy's movements with its head up.

But as soon as his fingers touched the petals, an old voice behind him interrupted his movements.

"Little Devil King," a little old man who couldn't see his face stepped forward quickly, and said cheerfully, "Don't pick it, or the garden will be bald again."

"Yes," the young man's voice was very pleasant, and he scratched the hair around his ears irritably, "Humans will be fined for picking flowers casually here, they have so many rules."

The boy was originally a lively and active person, but now that he was not allowed to pick the flowers, his hands could not help but move to the green leaves under the flowers.

"Uncle Liu, do you think I did something wrong?"

He frowned slightly, his voice softened, and he asked in distress.

"You can't pick the leaves either." The old man was silent for a moment, then sighed, and walked up to touch the boy's hair, "I don't know anything about old people, but Xiao Miao has always been so smart and insisted on what he wanted. There must be no wrong way to go."

The boy bit his lip, and it took him a while to smile.

"Understood, thank you Uncle Liu."

……

"Yes, I will deploy right away."

In a daze, Yan Dong heard voices outside the door.

"Oh, that's right," the rough voice paused, and suddenly said, "Shang Ying said that Your Majesty has raised a very cute intelligent creature? Where is it?"

Adorable intelligent creatures?Is it me?

Yan Dong, who was quite self-aware, immediately pricked up his little ears.

Jiang Si's voice was cold: "What did you bet with her again?"

The man's voice was muffled: "Shang Ying has been saying that the little guy you took in is so cute, Your Majesty. I taunted me casually, and she forced me to visit, and said that if I don't like him, I bet All the chips owed are written off.”

"I'm so tired of that kind of soft thing just by looking at it!" He sneered, and added, "But Your Majesty, I'm not just greedy for her little profit."

There is no silver 300 taels here.

Jiang Si didn't reply to him, and this man was still babbling to himself: "You think my 1.9-meter-long macho would like this? Let's leave it at that, even if I Cheng'an gets my tail burned by that bitch, After being fed ten bottles of Veritaserum, being pushed with a knife around the neck to dance a hula in front of those old men, you will never say the word cute!"

The emperor who only sucked cats in the afternoon: ...

He always felt that he was being mocked, but there was no proof.

There was no response, and Cheng An was eager to seek approval: "Your Majesty, why don't you speak?"

Yan Dong was too curious about what this tough man looked like.

He quietly jumped off the bed, thought for a moment, opened the door with his small head, poked his head into the cat and watched secretly, with his ears closed, only a pair of blue eyes were exposed.

"Meow?"

A soft voice sounded from behind the door.

"What the hell."

The man stopped suddenly, he rubbed his ears before turning back, his eyes widened after finding the source of the sound.

There was a slight change in his expression, obviously just a simple change of the position of the eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, but the hostility in the expression disappeared instantly.

After two seconds, he spoke, and even his voice changed.

"I'm stupid," he said with a trembling voice after a pause, "it's so fucking cute."