Interstellar Strongest Herald Master

"Aww..." The little furball probably knew that he was in trouble, quietly put away his little claws, swished to Oakland's legs, buried his little head between the two fat claws, and his whole body huddled into one Round balls.

Oakland: ...

This action seems familiar, little guy, do you often do this...?

Hall looked at the fat little furball blankly. If he hadn't been worried about Oakland, he would have pushed this naughty little guy on the bed and beat him up.

"Cough..." Oakland coughed dryly, took the little fur ball into his arms and hugged him, and said to Hall with a smile, "Senior, I don't think he did it on purpose, he's still a child, hahaha."

Hall continued to glance blankly at the two horrific cuts on his chest. Although the little guy is young, his claws are very sharp. Oakland's soft clothes were caught in two long cuts by his little claws. The long cut reveals a snow-white chest with a hint of pink.

Oakland lowered his head following Hall's line of sight, and immediately saw the 'tragedy' on his chest. He quickly put the little fur ball on the table, got up, took out a new dress from the cabinet, and rushed into the bathroom.

"Wow..." The little furball raised its head timidly, and quietly peeked in the direction of his brother through the gap between its claws.

Hall narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the little fur ball.

"Wow!" The little guy seemed to be taken aback, his fur all over his body exploded, he took two steps back, just stepped into the dinner plate, his white fur was covered with sauce.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Joe! Yi!" Hall, whose face was covered with sauce, gritted his teeth and glared at the instigator.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Help!

The little guy jumped three feet high, jumped from the table to the stool, then jumped from the stool to the ground, and jumped under Oakland's bed in the blink of an eye.

Hall slowly stood up, walked to the side of the bed, slowly squatted down, and reached under the bed to dig out.

"Wow!" The little guy backed away under the bed, desperately avoiding his brother's big hand.

Hall, who couldn't catch the little hairball, finally got a little impatient. He simply grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, lifted the bed up a little, and then looked inside.

"Aww!" A white whirlwind came out, and a fat claw stepped on his brother's handsome face, and then jumped onto the bed, puffing out his small chest like a victorious general.

Hall slowly turned his face like in slow motion, and there was a very obvious plum blossom mark on his handsome face.

Even if there is a cleaning robot in the room to clean it every day, it is inevitable that there will still be places that cannot be cleaned...

The little furball looked down at his gray and fat claws, then at the plum blossom marks and sauce marks on his brother's face, and immediately shuddered, and quickly buried himself in the quilt, again and again. Form into a ball, as if it would be safe.

"Oh!" I couldn't bear it anymore, and I didn't need to bear it anymore.

A big white hairball that was a circle bigger than the little hairball got out from the scattered clothes and rushed towards the protruding lump on the bed.

"Wow!" The little guy started to scurry around under the quilt, and Dabai Tuanzi chased after him desperately, one big and one small chasing each other, jumping from the bed to the floor, from the floor to the window sill, and from the window sill to the cabinet On, jumped from the cabinet to the table.

The sound of 'ping ping pong pong' is endless...

"Senior, I..." When Oakland changed into new clothes and came out of the bathroom, he found that his luxurious single-room dormitory had changed beyond recognition.

Hearing the sound, Hall's whole tiger froze there, and the little fur ball he just caught was still pressed under his buttocks. The snow-white fur balls, one big and one small, had turned colorful at this moment.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" the little hairball poked out its small head from under Hall's belly, pitifully yelled in the direction of Oakland.

The table was overturned, there were claw marks on the cabinet, the curtains were scratched and threaded, and the quilt was hung by the bed in a mess, with sauce and dusty claw marks on it.Oakland couldn't help but touch his forehead, these two ancestors are too much toss...

Whoever's room is tossed into such a virtue, I'm afraid they will be angry, but the strange thing is that Oakland doesn't feel angry at all, but feels very happy!Two balls of hair!two!

Oakland rushed towards the big and small tiger cubs at the fastest speed, and hugged the two guilty furballs in his arms. He didn't care how dirty they were, and first slammed them with his face. Rubbing, then carried them into the bathroom.

"Aww!" Hall reacted and wanted to run. Although he was small, he had a lot of strength. He quickly jumped from Oakland's arms to the ground, and wanted to rush outside.

The door of the bathroom slammed shut in front of Hall, and Oakland squatted down in front of him with the little fur ball in his arms.

"Wow!" Hall stood up with his whole body, his back pressed tightly against the door panel, his sapphire-like blue eyes widened, and he uttered a low, threatening voice towards Oakland.

The little fried cat looks exactly like a kitten. Auckland didn't feel scared at all, but just asked with a smile, "Isn't it uncomfortable to be sticky?"

Hall tensed his body and did not speak, but the feeling of the fur sticking together was extremely uncomfortable.

"I'll put a bathtub of hot water, and you can take a good bath, okay? You can't go back like this, right?" Oakland knew Hall's character well, and would definitely not agree to let him bathe him, so he had to retreat Ask for the next thing to say.

"Wow!" Hall slowly changed into a sitting position, raised his chin, as if to say 'I reluctantly agree'.

Oakland immediately ran to put a bathtub of hot water, and then waved towards Hall.

Hall took catwalks, calmly walked to the bathtub, jumped up, and plunged into the water with a gorgeous and graceful posture.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" the little guy became excited when he saw this, and wanted to go in and wash with his brother.

Seeing this, Oakland couldn't help but smiled and put the little guy into the bathtub, but he was afraid that the water would drown him if the water was too deep. Only then did I feel relieved.

"Do you want to rub some shower gel? The sauce is hard to wash off." Oakland squatted aside and asked.

Hall glanced at his filthy younger brother, nodded reluctantly, and swam to the bathtub, resting his wet head on it, revealing the dirty fur on his back.

Oakland immediately squeezed a little shower gel into his hands, and carefully rubbed his back.

Hall's eyes slowly narrowed following Oakland's movements. It was the first time someone gave him a bath when he was so old. This man's palms were warm, and the strength of the rubbing was just right. No wonder the stupid brother liked to let him Lumping.

The author has something to say: the short second watch is here, the baby is sleepy, go to bed early today~XDD

【Unlucky little theater】

Oakland is doing accounts: the table is down, the cabinet needs to be repaired, the curtains need to be changed, the quilt needs to be changed, one piece of clothing is scrapped, one piece is dirty, and one meal has [-] federal dollars... The harvest is a plus... It seems It's not worth the money... (Turning silently to look at the two fluffy dumplings.)

Hall, Joey (tilts his head): Huh?

Oakland showed a smirk: Why don't they all stay and pay off the debt?