yellow girl

Zhong Yifa was taking a shower in the bathroom, the water was rushing, and the cat was rolling on the big bed, rubbing its own smell everywhere.

Zhong Yifa came out with wet hair, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, showing his neck and collarbone. The cat saw that it was not bad, his lower body moved, arched his back, jumped into Zhong Yifa's arms, bit Zhong Yifa's neck, and used his tongue viciously lick lick.

"Huang Hua, be good, go down." Zhong Yifa persuaded.

"Aww~" I ate you, I ate you~

"Huang Hua, get down quickly. Are you pooping? It stinks."

The orange cat froze with its mouth open, then twisted its fat buttocks, suddenly jumped up, slapped Zhong Yifa, jumped off the sofa and hid under the bed.

"Yellow Flower Meow Meow, come out, Xiao Yugan will feed you." Zhong Yifa knelt on one knee, looking at the cat through the crack.

"Meow." Huang Hua said sullenly, your hair is still wet, go dry it quickly, or you will get sick.

"Then be good, wait for me to come out and give you a bath."

"..." The baby didn't speak, the baby had a little emotion, and Zhong Yifa, who didn't get Huang Hua's response, left straight away.

When Zhong Yifa dried his hair, the cat stood on all fours in the litter box, motionless.

Zhong Yifa intuitively felt that Huang Hua was a little depressed: "Huang Hua, do you feel that your poop stinks? Do you want to take a bath?"

The cat remained motionless, like a sculpture.

"Huang Hua, you've changed, you weren't like this before." It's so difficult, Zhong Yifa complained.

"Meow." The cat whimpered softly, what did I do to you before.

"I love taking a bath."

"Aww!" That's not me, get out.

After yelling, the cat jumped out of the cat litter, sat on Zhong Yifa's slippers and rubbed the chrysanthemum. Having had enough revenge, he kept his eyes of death as if he was at home, and walked aggressively into the bathroom on catwalks. Zhong Yifa was far behind.

Before going to bed at night, Zhong Yifa touched it with his hand: "Hey? Why are my slippers dirty?"

After Zhong Yifa left home and was dizzy by the cat, he woke up and saw the roast goose that he had been wanting to eat for a long time. It was fat and oily, with a whole thigh. Zhong Yifa was lying on the ground, looking in the direction of the roast goose, his heart turned back , mouth watering.

He was drooling too seriously, his eyes were too hot, and he didn't notice that there was a cat licking eggs next to the roast goose.

The cat seldom licks eggs in places with people. For the sake of privacy, it licks and licks, and it can't stop.

"What are you doing?"

The cat was stiff, and turned around slowly, with its back facing Zhong Yifa, crossing its legs: "... Meow." Nothing.If a cat could blush, it would be a popular cat by now.

Recall that I was sitting next to the goose, raised one leg and licked my Juewei balls, and was watched by people who were very focused, and it had a hot old face.

What was the feeling when you almost arrived just now?Will do it again next time when no one is around.

"Can I eat?" Zhong Yifa was lying on the ground unable to move, with no strength in his body, only a fierce look of hunger appeared in his eyes.

"Meow." Eat and roll.Then lick your balls.

Zhong Yifa had no expression on his face, scratching the ground with his fingernails and crawling over, leaving a drag mark on the ground. He grabbed the roast goose and ate it, his eyes glistened: "..."

Zhong Yifa: I don't know why I was so moved all of a sudden.

Shock!A cat who never knew each other did this to a little boy? !Zhong Yifa is very grateful.

"Meow." The cat walked closer and gave Zhong Yifa a paw, then repeated it coldly, and rolled away after eating.

"What's the smell?" Zhong Yifa lay on the ground and gnawed on the roast goose with his head up, his nose moved, and he said seriously: "...Suddenly it stinks."

The cat is stiff.

Your uncle just went to the toilet, how to explain.

The cat walked around Zhong Yifa's head and pulled off Zhong Yifa's pants, revealing the yellowed underwear. The cat: ...it's yellowed.

Zhong Yifa, who hadn't changed her underwear for a month, devoured it: the goose meat is delicious!

The cat wanted to let it go, sat on it with a fat buttocks, and rubbed the chrysanthemum in retaliation, the cat was in a good mood.

"Brother Mao, I'll hang out with you." Zhong Yifa was full of excitement.Follow Cat Brother to have meat! .

Cat: Go——!