[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying table pets change all over

Early the next morning, Bruce felt that someone was pulling him.

Fortunately, I went to bed early last night. When I opened my eyes, Tang Su was half-squatting on the bed, just like a cat squatting, with her tail flicking slightly behind her.Seeing him open his eyes, he let out a whining sound.

——It looks like I'm hungry.

Bruce got up and changed his clothes, and saw the kitten follow him, pressing his head: "Don't move, stay here."

Mao Mao's ears trembled and rubbed against his palm.

Although it looked cute, Bruce still couldn't help frowning when he saw Tang Su who was about to walk upright.

After breakfast, Bruce turned his head to look at Tang Su who was walking behind him. Knowing that he might not be able to go out this morning, he simply asked him to stand up straight and began to teach him how to walk properly.

Tang Su's current situation is a bit strange, saying that he has no memory, but knows the names of Bruce and others, can read and speak, but prefers to meow, but if he still has human reason, it is not the case. Tang Su in a normal state would never be so clingy and coquettish, and made no secret of his desire for muscles.

Bruce took away the two paws on his chest countless times today, looked at the innocent and aggrieved Tang Maomao, and stretched out his hand to pinch his cat's ears.

Tang Su was tired from walking, so she rubbed against him while meowing, and then wrapped her arms around his neck to hug him.

Bruce pulled him away at first, but it was so tight that the arms tore off and the tail tangled up again.

The tail was soft and delicate, and Bruce didn't dare to use force, so he could only hug him up in the end.

Tang Su's limbs immediately clung to him, making them a cute little pendant, with her tail hanging down behind her and swaying slowly.

Ah Fu looked at them with relief not far away.

However, Bruce quickly found a balance point. Later, when he was sitting alone on his lap, he could still look at various files on the computer without changing his expression. Put—he had to admit, if you don't consider the degree of clinginess, petting a cat can indeed make people feel happy and relaxed.

Tang Su was obedient and obedient when he was working, resting her head on his shoulder, and occasionally playing with his hair with her hands.Later, A Fu tricked the cat away with a ball of wool, and Bruce's arms suddenly became cold, and there was a moment of discomfort.

"Don't tease him." Bruce frowned: "This behavior may speed up the catification."

He looked at Tang Su, who was squatting on the ground, happily playing with the ball of yarn with his hands down, and was silent for a while: "Tang, come here."

Hearing someone call her name, Tang Su raised her head, looked at Bruce, then looked down at her ball of yarn, swung her tail, and continued to push the ball.

Generally speaking, a cat ignores you but wags its tail when you call its name, which means that it hears it but doesn't want to talk to you.

Bruce strode over, passed Tang Su's arms through Tang Su's armpit, and lifted him away.

Tang Su was more than a dozen centimeters shorter than him. When he was lifted up, his feet left the ground. He swayed blankly and turned to look at Bruce: "Mihu?"

"You can't play with the ball of yarn." Bruce picked up the soft cushion that made the seat and put it on the ground, and put him on it: "Sit here."

Although he was still a bit greedy for the ball of yarn, Tang Su was very obedient. He sat quietly on the ground for a while, and when he saw that Bruce was ignoring him, he moved forward, put his head on his leg, and stared at him from bottom to top .

The palms did not forget to step on the milk on the strong and elastic legs.

Bruce's heart is like a rock, and he is not moved by cats.

Don't be moved by cats.

not for...

Bruce picked up Maomao and let him continue to lean on his shoulder.

What kind of words does it sound like a pillow on your lap? When the Avengers comes to pick up the cat later, that childish ghost Tony Stark will definitely fight him.

However, those who hadn't waited for the reunion, Clark flew over first, cheekily met Bruce's disapproving gaze and entered Wayne Manor.

Tang Maomao was sitting on the chair blankly, when she heard the voice she turned her head alertly, her eyes fixed on Clark's body in tight uniform and couldn't move away.

He jumped up excitedly. After Bruce had taught him so many times, he ran so smoothly on two legs for the first time, and successfully buried himself in Clark's arms.

Bruce: ...

He didn't want to argue with Shamao.

Although Clark has super hearing, because Bruce doesn't like him listening to himself without permission, he doesn't know Tang Su's current situation.Now that the boy has grown cat ears and a cat tail, and even his personality has become like a cat, I can't help but be surprised: "Don?"

"Aww~" Tang Su replied without raising her head.

Clark roughly understood the current situation, gave a low laugh, and reached out to rua his hair: "It seems that Don really likes muscles."

He often carried the cat down from the tree, so he was very skillful in stroking its fur. After a while, Tang Su made a purring sound in his throat, trying to turn her belly out in his arms in a daze.

Clark played with Tang Su for a while, and looked up to find Bruce staring at them expressionlessly.His hand stroking the cat stopped immediately, and hugged Tang Su who was still meowing and wrapped around him: "How is Tang's body?"

"As you can see." Bruce said: "Thinking and actions are gradually becoming feline. Whether it is reversible is still unknown."

"It's just a spell, it'll be fine if you cancel it." Clark said optimistically.

"The premise is that it can be lifted." Bruce looked at Tang Su, who was nestling in Clark's arms, with his palms pressing on his chest muscles, his eyes narrowed in pleasure.

"Of course it can be lifted." Tony came in with aggressive steps: "You, that's right, you. Didn't anyone tell you that you can't just lick other people's cats?"

Clark held a big one in his arms, and while listening to Tony talk, he ruaed the big tail again.

Tang Su meowed twice sticky, showing no sign of reluctance.

Tony called him, "Honey?"

Tang Maomao shook its tail, its face still buried in Clark's chest.

"Sweetheart." Tony reached out and pinched the tip of his ear: "Which one feels better, Superman's chest muscles or Captain's?"

Tang Su turned to look at him innocently, and said, "It's all so meow~"

Tony laughed angrily at him: "You can only choose one."

"Adult cats can choose to have both." Tang Su said without hesitation.

Clark couldn't help but laugh.

Bruce thought silently, why Tang Su didn't speak to him, and only meowed when he did anything.

"Reply League, not only has the captain, but also Sol, but there is a person in the Justice League who lives in the sea, he is like a fish, he hates cats very much, and he will beat them away when he sees them." Tony frightened him: Stay away from here."

Tang Su opened her eyes wide, as if she was frightened, and then slowly got down from Clark, and carefully approached Tony and meowed.

"Good." Tony rubbed his head.

"Don't scare him." Clark said with a smile, "Arthur doesn't hit kittens."

Tony didn't care, anyway, the cat was cheated, and he turned his head and gave it to Steve who came with him, asking him to use his own body to tie the lewd cat's heart, so as to prevent it from slipping to Zhenglian's side inadvertently .

"Someone from the Supreme Mage said this morning that Sweetheart's condition is not serious. If Loki is unwilling to relieve her, it will return to normal in about a week." Tony spoke quickly.

"It's good that Tang is fine." Clark said, "Let Tang come to the Metropolis to have fun once in a while."

Tony gave him a smirk of a noble boy: "Sweetheart has been taken care of by you."

He pushed Steve away, fearing that someone would come and snatch the cat.

Clark looked at their disappearing figures, turned to Bruce and said, "Don is really cute when he becomes a cat. I want to have a cat. What do you think?"

Bruce stared at him.

The eyes are kind, revealing the threat of throwing kryptonite on you if you don't leave.

Clark looked at him for two seconds and flew away consciously.

——Forget that he sneaked in without saying hello. It would be good to throw Kryptonite at Bruce the first moment he didn't meet. It is probably blessed by cats, and the methods are gentler.

Happy drove, Tony and the captain sat in the back, Tang Su stuck to his chest and couldn't tear it off, so he could only be held by Steve.

"Sweetheart, this is really showing your nature." Knowing that Tang Su is fine, they also relaxed, and joked about him: "When you see someone with a good figure, you can't walk."

Tang Maomao pretended not to hear, wagging its tail and purring.

Tony held the big handful of tails. The tails were really big. When Tang Su stood upright, the tip of the tails could drag on the ground, like hugging a big soft pillow, soft and slippery, smooth to the touch The pointed tail also wags slightly.

Tony gradually became addicted to smoking cats.

Steve was not as calm as him. Although he knew that he was facing Tang Maomao, not Tang Su in the true sense, it felt weird to be pressed on his chest muscles like someone was stepping on his milk.

And Tang Su didn't just step on milk, the two big fluffy ears on the top of his head were always rubbing against Steve's chin, and his breath, which was too hot compared to ordinary people, sprayed on his neck, which was very itchy and a bit strange commotion.

Steve pressed Tang Su's shoulders with both hands to keep him away from him a little, but Tang Su's upper body was far away, his arms were still stretched out straight, his hands were pressed on his chest muscles, and occasionally he slid down to touch his abdominal muscles.

"Be good." Steve didn't have a cat before, but seeing the boy's dark eyes and puzzled expression, he subconsciously slowed down his voice.

Tang Su blinked at him, meowed obediently, and when Steve let down his vigilance, he suddenly leaned over and licked his chin.

The warm and wet tip of his tongue swept across his skin. Steve's muscles tensed up, and it took him a while to relax. He stared seriously at Tang Su who didn't know what he had done and was still smiling: "No Lick people casually."

Tang Su, who was able to understand and even speak just now, seemed not to understand at the moment. She yelled twice, huddled in his arms, covered her body with her big tail, and began to sleep.

Steve couldn't do anything about him, and when he turned his head again, he saw Tony staring at him, as if he was luring//abducting children.