male breeding program
Chapter 9 Mickey
"Cassiel, here here, here I am..."
Chadsil stayed where he was irritated, his small semicircular ears moved, and he squinted his eyes and grinned at the female who teased him.
When I open my eyes, you nasty female will die!
But the breath of the teething milk stick is so tempting. Chadsil's pink nose sniffed it, and he couldn't control his limbs. He almost jumped forward and held Bailey's hand , Another Jiling stepped back.
Could this female be playing tricks on him again?
As if knowing what he was thinking, Bailey gently brought the molar stick to his mouth: "It's real this time, my Cassiel is awesome!" The female loses interest, no one cares about you without a milk stick.
Bailey tentatively touched his back, stroked it from head to tail, Chadsil felt that the hand seemed to be carrying a weak electric current, and he rubbed the palm comfortably, but Bailey did not move.
Go on, masseuse go on!
The more Bailey looked at Cassiel, the more he thought he was cute. He creaked his upturned little hairy face with his hands, and then kissed him firmly. Chadsil pushed his face away with his hairy paws in disgust. Saliva bah bah bah.
"Meeting notice: All the training staff of the base rushed to the 33rd floor for a group meeting."
The broadcast was broadcast three times, and Bailey could only forcibly send the little white tiger back to the den, and reset the combination lock. Chadsil slapped the glass with his paw in dissatisfaction. He hated being trapped in the glass wall. The inner wall made it impossible for his claws to exert force. He howled in dissatisfaction, but Bailey thought that Chadsil was reluctant to leave by himself, so he smiled dotingly: "Good boy, I'll be back after the meeting."
What a coquettish little guy, Bailey thought with some satisfaction. He brought a pen and paper and planned to take notes at the meeting.
Everyone in the conference room is already there except for Bailey. He just opened the door and walked in, and the roll caller just happened to call him:
"Bailey Andrew?" "To!"
Everyone watched this young female who was a bit bold and pushed the door in. Bailey was a little embarrassed by her still eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
"No, no! My fault, you haven't been in our star network work group yet, it's because I didn't notify you!" A red-haired female enthusiastically shook his hand, "I'm from Lu Qi's family. My little Xiongzi, who grew up in the base since he was a child, you can ask me any questions you have, and I know everything without saying anything!”
"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Mickey Alfred..." Before he finished speaking, the stage was dismantled, and a female booed:
"Nicknamed Little Sloppy!"
"little mouse!"
"Out of tune!"
Bailey withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and looked at Mitch Alfred again: "You just said you are... male son?"
Mickey was stunned, and nodded with a bright smile: "Yeah, doesn't it look like it?" Bailey shook his head. He had seen very few males, and this was the first time he met a young male of his own age.
"Okay, stop chatting, and get back to business, Bailey, sit next to Mickey." A middle-aged female with dignity stared at her, Bailey hesitated and sat down next to Mickey, took out a notebook and pen , I plan to start working hard.
"Now let me report the situation of the males in each training room, animal shape, birth time, sensitivity of facial features, degree of consciousness development..."
Bailey made notes while listening to the report. At present, there are 12 males adopted in the base, including three snakes, two birds, two leopards, three rabbits, one canine, and one cat.
“Andrew, how about the white tiger you brought?”
Bailey sorted out the words in his head: "Six days old, eyes still open, but Cassiel is very sensitive to light, smell, and his hearing is excellent, he will wake up vigilantly when I open the door."
The middle-aged female nodded to indicate that she understood, and then thought of another question: "Cassiel is the name you gave him in private?"
"Yes." Bailey bravely greeted the other party's scrutiny. The female looked at him for a while and said indifferently: "Remember to register the male's identity information at the personnel department. The base will report the information to the headquarters soon."
"OK!"
"In June, there will be adopters coming to observe the cultivation process. Everyone pay attention to your image. Okay, the meeting is over!"
Bailey glanced at the time, the meeting lasted for two hours, and it was almost time for dinner, Cassiel should be hungry.
"Can I go with you to see the little white tiger?" Bailey's thoughts were interrupted by Mickey's voice. He glanced at the red-haired male and rejected him flatly: "Cassiel doesn't like strangers."
Tsk, what a boring female, she doesn't want to be alone with males, of course not to see some stinky cats, cats are the creatures he hates the most, and tigers are the same.
The male in the shape of a fire rat licked his lips, seemingly carelessly sweeping across the fair neck of the young female. There are too many tall and strong black-skinned females. He is tired of eating, and it would be nice to have a plate of porridge once in a while. .
The author has something to say:
A few little angels are missing (??.??)
funeral
Chadsil stayed where he was irritated, his small semicircular ears moved, and he squinted his eyes and grinned at the female who teased him.
When I open my eyes, you nasty female will die!
But the breath of the teething milk stick is so tempting. Chadsil's pink nose sniffed it, and he couldn't control his limbs. He almost jumped forward and held Bailey's hand , Another Jiling stepped back.
Could this female be playing tricks on him again?
As if knowing what he was thinking, Bailey gently brought the molar stick to his mouth: "It's real this time, my Cassiel is awesome!" The female loses interest, no one cares about you without a milk stick.
Bailey tentatively touched his back, stroked it from head to tail, Chadsil felt that the hand seemed to be carrying a weak electric current, and he rubbed the palm comfortably, but Bailey did not move.
Go on, masseuse go on!
The more Bailey looked at Cassiel, the more he thought he was cute. He creaked his upturned little hairy face with his hands, and then kissed him firmly. Chadsil pushed his face away with his hairy paws in disgust. Saliva bah bah bah.
"Meeting notice: All the training staff of the base rushed to the 33rd floor for a group meeting."
The broadcast was broadcast three times, and Bailey could only forcibly send the little white tiger back to the den, and reset the combination lock. Chadsil slapped the glass with his paw in dissatisfaction. He hated being trapped in the glass wall. The inner wall made it impossible for his claws to exert force. He howled in dissatisfaction, but Bailey thought that Chadsil was reluctant to leave by himself, so he smiled dotingly: "Good boy, I'll be back after the meeting."
What a coquettish little guy, Bailey thought with some satisfaction. He brought a pen and paper and planned to take notes at the meeting.
Everyone in the conference room is already there except for Bailey. He just opened the door and walked in, and the roll caller just happened to call him:
"Bailey Andrew?" "To!"
Everyone watched this young female who was a bit bold and pushed the door in. Bailey was a little embarrassed by her still eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
"No, no! My fault, you haven't been in our star network work group yet, it's because I didn't notify you!" A red-haired female enthusiastically shook his hand, "I'm from Lu Qi's family. My little Xiongzi, who grew up in the base since he was a child, you can ask me any questions you have, and I know everything without saying anything!”
"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Mickey Alfred..." Before he finished speaking, the stage was dismantled, and a female booed:
"Nicknamed Little Sloppy!"
"little mouse!"
"Out of tune!"
Bailey withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and looked at Mitch Alfred again: "You just said you are... male son?"
Mickey was stunned, and nodded with a bright smile: "Yeah, doesn't it look like it?" Bailey shook his head. He had seen very few males, and this was the first time he met a young male of his own age.
"Okay, stop chatting, and get back to business, Bailey, sit next to Mickey." A middle-aged female with dignity stared at her, Bailey hesitated and sat down next to Mickey, took out a notebook and pen , I plan to start working hard.
"Now let me report the situation of the males in each training room, animal shape, birth time, sensitivity of facial features, degree of consciousness development..."
Bailey made notes while listening to the report. At present, there are 12 males adopted in the base, including three snakes, two birds, two leopards, three rabbits, one canine, and one cat.
“Andrew, how about the white tiger you brought?”
Bailey sorted out the words in his head: "Six days old, eyes still open, but Cassiel is very sensitive to light, smell, and his hearing is excellent, he will wake up vigilantly when I open the door."
The middle-aged female nodded to indicate that she understood, and then thought of another question: "Cassiel is the name you gave him in private?"
"Yes." Bailey bravely greeted the other party's scrutiny. The female looked at him for a while and said indifferently: "Remember to register the male's identity information at the personnel department. The base will report the information to the headquarters soon."
"OK!"
"In June, there will be adopters coming to observe the cultivation process. Everyone pay attention to your image. Okay, the meeting is over!"
Bailey glanced at the time, the meeting lasted for two hours, and it was almost time for dinner, Cassiel should be hungry.
"Can I go with you to see the little white tiger?" Bailey's thoughts were interrupted by Mickey's voice. He glanced at the red-haired male and rejected him flatly: "Cassiel doesn't like strangers."
Tsk, what a boring female, she doesn't want to be alone with males, of course not to see some stinky cats, cats are the creatures he hates the most, and tigers are the same.
The male in the shape of a fire rat licked his lips, seemingly carelessly sweeping across the fair neck of the young female. There are too many tall and strong black-skinned females. He is tired of eating, and it would be nice to have a plate of porridge once in a while. .
The author has something to say:
A few little angels are missing (??.??)
funeral
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