Chapter 316 His Cat (31)

It should be that after all these years of getting along, I have developed a kind of friendship with her as a human being, which is similar to that of colleagues. Now seeing her in such a situation, it is inevitable that I will feel a little angry.

"If you show your paws and bark it, it won't dare to approach it."

"You do know a lot."

Bazahei snorted coldly, after all this, she still has that spare time to tease herself, it's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

"As you like."

"Don't worry, it dare not touch me."

"Who's worried about you?!"

Bazahei subconsciously refuted Ding Bao, who didn't care.

"All right, all right, don't worry about me."

"Self-motivated."

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Then the Persian cat just crawled in front of Ding Bao, eager to try but didn't dare to approach, with its big fluffy tail standing upright, trying to pretend to be stronger, so as to attract Ding Bao's attention.

What a lovely cat.

Unfortunately, she is also a cat.

The two cats just lay face to face, Ding Bao closed his eyes to rest, and took shallow breaths, trying to ignore the restlessness gradually rising in his heart.

She didn't know much about cats, and she never knew that female cats had a fixed hair cycle.

When she felt that some parts of her body were getting hotter and more uncomfortable, she could basically conclude that she had a serious problem now.

Bazahei can vaguely feel Ding Bao's emotional fluctuations, she rarely has such intense psychological changes, so intense that it can even sense them.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

"Oh."

Bazahei didn't want to put his hot face on his cold ass, so he turned around and went to the small shop to buy snacks.

At this time, Ding Bao continued to endure silently, but the Persian cat opposite seemed to smell her scent, and a pair of faint green eyes stared at Ding Bao again.

Ding Bao didn't respond, just looked up at it.

In the next second, the tom cat wailed as if it had been beaten, and continued to wait in the corner.

"Hey"

Ding Bao sighed in his heart. After all, she is not a beast controlled by desire. When she feels the surge of desire, she can endure it rationally.

At this time, she was going to ask Bazahei.

"How long does a female cat's Q usually last?"

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Hearing Ding Bao's question, Bazahei was so shocked that he even dropped the melon seeds in his hand. At this moment, he felt Ding Bao's emotions again, and finally understood what this faint poking restlessness was.

It tapped itself on the head, scolding a fool in its heart.

"Usually lasts seven days."

"Ah, seven days."

Ding Bao was thoughtful, sighed silently in his heart, and continued to lie down and endure.

Bazahei lowered his head and struggled to pick up the melon seeds on the ground with his paws, his ears were a little hot, and Ding Bao was also a little awkward.

She was a human before, no matter how beautiful she was, she was just a two-legged beast that it couldn't appreciate.

Now she has become a cat, a fluffy animal like herself, so it is more difficult for Bazahei to look at Ding Bao in front of her than her naked appearance.

"Be patient. There is no such thing as sterilization in this era. The reason you feel uncomfortable now is because the demon power is too low. When your cultivation base is high, you will no longer be subject to these physical controls."

This is the only thing Bazahei can say.

Ding Bao let out a weak "hmm", leaned his head on the cushion with his head drooped, and the black air on his body was almost exhausted, watching the uncomfortable force continue to torment her.

In this way, the two cats were locked together for two days.

On the third day when Du San thought he could send the foreign cat away, Du Mei rushed over again excitedly.

"My friend will stay in China for a few more days, so he just lent me the cat to play with for a few more days."

"But the master will be back in two days."

"It's okay, I'll send it back tomorrow, isn't my brother coming back the day after tomorrow? There will be no problem."

At that time, when the white cat is pregnant, I will kill it first and play later. My brother will definitely not say anything more after the matter has come to an end.

At the entrance of the cage, Du Mei looked down at the situation of the two cats, and then murmured.

"Is it worthy..."

She wanted to reach in and touch the Persian cat, but Du San grabbed her in the next second.

"Miss San, this white cat is very wild, you must not approach her, be careful of being bitten."

"Wild? How do I think it is weak? Could it be dying?"

dying?
Upon hearing these words, Du San's heart trembled suddenly.

Looking down at this time, sure enough, the white cat seemed to have never moved, just sleeping on the mat. If it wasn't for the ups and downs of its stomach, Du San almost thought it was dead.

How to do?
What should we do now?
She became like this because of the function of the talisman paper, which just proved that this is a cat demon.

If the master came back and saw the white cat like this, he would definitely be angry.

But he can't just watch his master being cheated. This cat demon must have some intentions to get close to his master. If he doesn't stop it, the master will be in danger.

After much deliberation, Du San decided to keep trapping her.

Even if he was scolded by his master, he couldn't let a cat demon stay by his side.

The two stayed for a while and then left.

The Persian cat in the corner became restless again. It was attracted by the smell emanating from Ding Bao's body, and it boldly approached it time and time again, and was finally scared back again and again.

This time Ding Bao didn't respond, he just crawled quietly, breathing weakly with his eyes closed.

As the sky darkened and the spring rain fell outside, the temperature in the entire kitchen also dropped, darkness gradually enveloped the place, and there was silence all around.

The spring rain had been falling for two or three days in a row, and the fine rain needles fell down, soaking the hard soil little by little.

At the back door of Du's house, a black car approached slowly, the headlights were on, and fine silver needles fell from the sky in front of my eyes. As the sound of the engine gradually weakened, the driver opened the back door of the car, and a man in a black coat got out of the car. His leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a heavy sound, and the accumulated water splashed the man's suit trousers, and the driver behind hurriedly brought an umbrella.

Du San, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened by the "creaking" sound of pushing the door. He jumped up from the bed suddenly, and listened carefully in the deep darkness. Sure enough, he heard the familiar footsteps.

Finished!

The two words that flashed through his mind made him get out of bed and run out with his shoes on.

It just so happened that the tall figure had already walked towards him, and before he could speak, he saw that the other party did not go to the other courtyard on the right, but turned to the left.

what's on the left
It's a small kitchen!
I thought I could clean up tonight, but Du San never expected that the master who had returned early suddenly went straight to the kitchen without stopping!
He ran after him, his voice trembling when he spoke.

"Master, why did you come back early?"

(End of this chapter)

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