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

"There is a bite mark, no bleeding." Tony looked at it and rubbed the cat's head: "You can't bite people casually."

Tang Su meowed, her ears twitched, and her voice was whiny.

"I shouldn't touch Don's teeth." Peter waved his hand, "Don was scared by me."

It was only when he saw that Tang Su's teeth had become like a cat's, with two pointed canine teeth sticking out, he was curious, so he stretched out his hand to touch it.

And when Mao Mao stretched his hand into Mao Mao's mouth while it was yawning, it was normal to be bitten, but it was Tang Su who noticed something was wrong and pulled back his strength in time to prevent the bite from breaking through.

Tony looked at him, and continued to teach the cat: "You can't bite, but fortunately you bit Peter this time. If you bite Superman, your teeth will be broken."

Peter, who was about to stop him from continuing to talk about cats, paused - it sounded like Tony was more worried about Tang Su's teeth than his fingers.

But Tony was right, and Peter agreed worriedly: "I heard that Superman is a man of steel, and his teeth will really break."

Tang Maomao blinked, his memory told him that it was true. After all, when Superman was beaten by Batman, he had to soften his face first, but his practice told him that Superman was not as hard as he imagined, at least his chest muscles It is big and elastic, and the claw feel is not like steel.

He tilted his head on this side and fell into confusion, so Tony took the opportunity to call Peter over to talk.

Steve didn't follow, but stayed where he was while watching Tang Su hugging his tail in thought, couldn't help reaching out to stroke his soft hair, and slowed down his voice: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about muscles." Tang Su looked up at him, grabbed his arm suddenly, and bit his wrist.

Steve was taken aback by him, but although the boy's teeth were a little bit sharp now, his strength was nothing to the experienced Captain America, so he didn't move at all, wanting to see the cat What the hell is the cat up to.

Tang Su grinded his teeth with his wrist for a while, then let go and looked carefully.

There were several clear tooth marks on the man's wrist, and the skin was not broken, but as time passed, after 30 seconds, the tooth marks disappeared.

Tang Maomao, who stared at the rapid disappearance of the tooth marks, opened his mouth slightly suspiciously, revealing his pointed teeth.

"Why bite me?" Steve looked at Tang Su's dull expression, a little confused.

Tang Maomao quickly came back to his senses, and emphasized his tone: "My teeth will not be broken!"

He was very convinced at first, but seeing himself biting for a long time, his mouth was sour and the other person's skin was not broken, he couldn't help but began to doubt life, and his voice hesitated.

"Well, it won't fall." Steve coaxed him, thought for a while and said, "But you can't really bite Superman."

In case Superman didn't react, Little White's teeth would really fall out.

Hearing his hidden meaning, Tang Su puffed up his face unhappily, and let out a fierce cry.

When Tony walked back, Tang Su quickly looked behind him again: "Little spider?"

"He's home." Tony rubbed the cat's head: "You sleep here tonight, do you dare to sleep alone?"

"Mi woo woo." Tang Su showed a pitiful expression, "A kitten can't sleep by itself."

"Can't you still ask for an adult cat this morning?" Tony raised his eyebrows.

Tang Su tilted her head and thought for a long time: "But...but I only have one in the end."

Since he didn't get all the pectoral muscles, isn't he just a kitten, so the kitten sleeps with everyone, and the logic is very smooth.

Tony couldn't help laughing: "Who does sweetheart want to sleep with?"

Tang Su looked at Steve without hesitation.

"The captain's is a single bed, and it's not soft at all." Tony clasped his hands, hinting at him frantically.

But Tang Su was unmoved.

The harder the bed is, the harder it is, and it is enough to have big pectoral muscles to step on the milk.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Tony had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​abducting the cat to sleep with him.

Steve's opinion was ruled out, but he didn't mind being with Tang Su, after all, he and the normal version of Tang Su had squeezed together in the single bed several times, and it wasn't too bad these days.

After dinner at night, Tang Su followed Steve to his room Diandian.The bed was not as small and hard as Tony said, and at least two adults could sleep without any problem.

"You go take a shower first." Steve led him into the bathroom, put the shampoo and shower gel in his hands, and filled the bathtub with water: "Tony should teach you how to take a shower today."

Tang Su grabbed his sleeve pitifully: "Mi woo woo."

"What's wrong?" Steve asked him patiently.

"You wash it for me." The boy who thought he was a cat asked with a look of reason: "Cats never take a bath by themselves."

"You have to wash it yourself." Steve shook his head: "Good boy."

Tang Maomao stared at him with an aggrieved expression.

There are people in this world who want to put the water in and let the cat bathe by itself, it's outrageous!

Steve sighed and reached out to touch his pointed ears: "I'm sorry, but I really can't help you. You can wash it yourself, okay?"

The man's eyes were like a calm and gentle sea. Tang Su looked up at him, and nodded awkwardly after a moment: "Okay meow."

He started to undress.

Steve hurriedly turned around to leave, but he caught sight of Tang Su's cell phone precariously in his pocket, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to catch it.But just as his hand touched the metal shell, Tang Su's hand also pressed against his wrist.

The boy's vertical pupils were tightly shrunk, and his body was tense, already in a pre-attack posture.

The two of them stalemate in silence, or Tang Su loosened his shoulders first, and looked at him in surprise: "Meow?"

"It's about to drop." Steve pushed the phone back into his pocket: "Don't let the phone touch the water."

It seems that there is no need to worry about someone coaxing Tang Su's mobile phone away, which is good.

Before he came out of the bathroom, he turned his back to Tang Su and said, "If you need anything, you can call me, put on your pajamas before you come out, I put it on the chair by the door, and throw the changed clothes in the basket."

"Meow." Tang Su said he knew.

When Steve went out, he looked at a bathtub of water that could drown a cat, closed his eyes, stepped in and sat down as if he was dead.

"Meow~" He raised his tail comfortably.

Tang Su washed in the bathroom for almost an hour, and Steve gradually fidgeted outside, worried that the cat would drown in the bathroom.However, he could still hear the sound of water occasionally, as well as the faint and out-of-tune meowing sound. It sounded like nothing happened, so he didn't rush into the bathroom to get the cat.

Tang Su was wet when he came out. Although he put on his pajamas obediently, the water on his tail and hair made his clothes wet, and he couldn't wear them anymore.

Steve secretly made a mistake and asked Tang Su to sit over: "Is it cold?"

Tang Su shook her head and looked at him nervously: "Are you going to flirt again?"

"Well, otherwise you will catch a cold." Steve lowered his voice: "I asked Tony to prepare a hair dryer with low noise."

Even so, Tang Su was still very stiff when her hair was blown, and when her hair and cat ears were dry, she plunged into Steve's arms, making a low meowing sound.

"Good boy." Steve's palm gently stroked the slightly raised spine of the boy's back to comfort him.

Tang Su wished she could put her whole body into his arms, and finally waited for the tail to turn back into a big fluffy ball, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

But the clothes on his body were still wet, and he couldn't help shivering when he got out of Steve's embrace.

"I'll get you a new one." Steve told him to sit down.

There is only one set of Tang Su's pajamas here, and Steve decided not to let the boy sleep naked, so he had to take out his white T-shirt: "This is a new one, you can make up for it first, wash the pajamas tonight, and tomorrow I will take care of you." Just do it."

Tang Su naturally had no objection. After all, he had become a cat and didn't like wet clothes. He took off his clothes as soon as he got them.

Steve was very prescient this time and immediately turned around, but when he turned back, he found that Tang Su was stepping on his pants with bare feet, and the white T-shirt on his body was so big that it covered half of his legs, because the neckline was too big and He was dressed crookedly, exposing half of his shoulders.

Add to that his cat ears and almost innocent demeanor, and Steve covers his face with his hands and begins to doubt his decision.

Tang Su didn't think much of it, and even liked wearing it like this, it didn't feel restrictive, and it was very comfortable.He looked at Steve who was standing there, meowed at him a few times, then climbed into bed by himself, curled up in the quilt, and then patted the empty seat beside him expectantly.

"I'm going to take a shower." Steve recovered from his own thoughts, bent down to pick up the clothes on the floor, and turned into the bathroom.

However, no matter how you look at his back, he looks a little flustered.

Tang Su opened her mouth and yawned. She nestled on the bed and listened to the sound of splashing water and the sound of the washing machine turning. She curled her hands on her chest.

When Steve came out, he found that Tang Maomao had been staring at him, and he paused as he wiped his hair: "Don?"

Tang Sumi groaned: "Sleep."

"You go to sleep first." Steve came over and touched his ear, pressed down an arc for the big ear, let go and played it again.

"I'll wait for you." Tang Su insisted, and then yawned: "It's late, you can't stay up late."

As he spoke, he made a few more woo-woo noises, his eyelids stretched and then closed as if they were fighting.

"Go to sleep." Steve looked funny, and blocked his eyes with his palm: "I'll be right there."

The soft long eyelashes swept gently over his palm.

It wasn't until the boy's breathing calmed down that he withdrew his hand, put it behind his back calmly, and clenched it quietly.

After hanging the washed clothes on the drying rack to dry, and then mopping the water on the ground gently, Steve lay on the bed carefully, worried that he would wake up the people around him.

Tang Su fell asleep soundly, but suddenly a lump sank beside him, and he rolled in almost reflexively, and stretched out his arms to hug her.He rested his head on the big pectoral muscle, rubbed it contentedly, and let out a soft meowing sound in his dream.

Steve was stunned, and he couldn't help but curled his lips, and stretched out his hand to hug the cat into his arms.A steady stream of heat came from the person in his arms, and hearing the light breathing made him feel inexplicably calm and satisfied.

"Good night, Don." He said in a low voice.