Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

A person who was just fine suddenly changed his face. Fat Maoer was startled, and all the hair on his body was trembling.

As soon as she threw her little paws, she twisted her body and was about to jump down, but Mo Ziqi, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed her little neck tightly. He held her, his eyes turned scarlet, and he yelled at her excitedly: "Meow, you can't leave me, you know? You are mine, you can't leave mine."

"Meow!" You let go of Master Meow, Master Meow is not yours.

The fat cat was so frightened that she used all four paws and twisted it all the time, but the man held her so hard that not only did she not twist it away, but even pinched her waist.

And the more Fat Cat struggled, the more it irritated Mo Ziqi.

He has only one thought in his mind, he can't let Miaomiao leave, no, absolutely no!

"Meow meow, don't leave me, don't leave me, I really won't give up on you again, never again." Mo Ziqi kept chanting, and his emotions became more and more agitated.

He pinched Fat Cat's neck more and more.

Of course, he will feel that his strength is nothing, it is very gentle, and it is really nothing to ordinary human beings.

But Fat Cat is a cat.

She had a human being stuck in her neck, which was a particularly creepy thing for her.

She was afraid, and was frightened by Mo Ziqi's sudden madness, so she scratched Mo Ziqi's paws subconsciously. She thought he would let her go because of the pain, but he didn't, he didn't let go.

He hugged her, pinched her neck, and rubbed her tightly into his arms, the strength almost crushed her bones.

"Meow!" Help!

The fat cat screamed, the hair all over the body spread out like a hedgehog, and even the little tail stood upright, the fat body was tense because of tension, she couldn't help scratching him with her paws .

But Mo Ziqi just didn't let go, there was a kind of madness that would never let go, even if his hands were scratched badly by the fat cat, he would not let go.

"Don't leave, meow, don't leave, I won't give up on you again, you trust me, okay?" The more Fat Cat wanted to run, the more he wanted to hide, the more crazy Mo Ziqi's expression became, and he gradually lost control With his own strength, he strangled Fat Maoer to death, and she almost rolled her eyes.

The three five brothers who were guarding outside heard the movement, ran in to take a look, and saw such a scene.

The fat cat was pinched by Mo Ziqi's neck and held in his arms. The cat's eyes turned white and he struggled desperately. His little claws scratched Mo Ziqi's hand bloody. At that moment, she turned her head and gnawed on the mouth of Mo Ziqi's hand that was pinching her neck.

In their eyes, Fat Cat is just a pet, far less important than Mo Ziqi.

When the fat cat was struggling and finally got out of Mo Ziqi's arms, Haizi picked up a stool and threw it at the fat cat.

Fat Cat looked at the stool that was thrown towards her, her pupils dilated in fright, and her whole body trembled, but she couldn't break free from Mo Ziqi's hand, so she could only close her eyes tightly and let out a sharp meow .

When Mo Ziqi saw the stool being thrown down, his face turned pale with fright, he let go of Fat Cat, and blocked the stool that Haizi threw with his bare hands with his wrist.

The blood... fell down and landed on Fat Cat's body.