After straying into the world of Meow Meow
Chapter 43 [VIP]
Two pairs of shoes stepped on the last step of the stairs, and the catnip on the woman's legs was completely cleaned up.
Can't use supernatural powers, and the body is not completely under his control.The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer to the room, and the young man with ocher hair and cat ears could only change his bed-thumping position to a knee pillow in time.
Aside from his hand firmly clasped around the woman's waist and the tip of his tail raised up and swaying, this knee pillow still looks very ordinary.
Oh yes, I have to ignore that when he suddenly lowered his head, he accidentally touched an indescribable part below the neck.
The ocher-haired cat-eared young man who was forced to bury his face in the woman's lap flushed red: No, if it feels right, it seems to be shaking now?
He suddenly remembered the last time, which was dominated by the cat's consciousness, about whether it could be stepped on or not.
Curling his inexplicably itchy fingers, he closed his eyes and let out a soft "tsk" between his teeth.
The black bandages covering the woman's eyes were untied after pulling her up.Of course, when he untied it, he subconsciously relaxed the pressure.
But due to time constraints, the straps were not thrown farther away, but hung loosely around the woman's neck.
The footsteps stopped outside the door, and the volume of the conversation also subsided.
The woman finally reached for the phone, called up the camera mode and pointed the camera at the young man with red hair and cat ears.
After seeing the image fed back from the camera clearly, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at Zhong Yemiao, his expression relaxed a lot, and the heat on his face dissipated a lot, and he even raised his hand to rub the top of his hair.
"Chuya is so cute, be good."
The door was gently closed.
Before the footsteps went away, Nakaya heard the mackerel say "Don't disturb the lady's sleep" in a tone that made his skin crawl.
But that door has finally closed—ah no, now is not the time to relax.
Although his current movements are frozen here, the tail behind him is still very active.
Not only did he hook the dragonfly toy next to the pillow into the woman's other hand, but he also swept it around the woman's neck, exuding an aura of begging and begging for her.
As for cats, there are only a few places where they want to be ruaed by their owners—Munchkin’s cat’s preference is to lie on his back with his two front paws stretched out into strips, so that the owner can bury or rua his own little cats. belly.
The ocher-haired cat-eared young man bit his lip and let go of his hand. Just as his back touched the mattress, when he retracted his tail, he happened to see the strap hanging around the woman's neck slipping due to an imbalance——
Then it slid into the gap below the neck. Coincidentally, one end of the strap was still stuck on the edge of the nightdress.
Black and white are close together, and the color contrast is very strong.
In all fairness, because of his social animal attributes, Zhongya, who often flies around, has seen not a few beauties during missions.Of course, it also includes a lot of bumpy figures and more sexy//sexy clothes.
Cough, I don't mean that Lu Lanlan has a bad figure, but...
Ignoring the hand on his stomach, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes after making a mental suggestion - the beautiful azure blue was completely covered by the eyelids again.
Yes, damn it!
Why do low-necked clothing styles exist? !It doesn't matter if the strap doesn't fall off, why do you still have to follow it around? !
And damn cat consciousness!Why was it able to dominate the whole process last time, leaving its own human consciousness to watch? !Will my actions be affected by it this time? !
Catnip should disappear completely!
Maybe it's because the woman's rua cat skills are too skilled, even if he silently recites "the complete plan to eliminate catnip", "360 tips on improving the work efficiency of Hong Kong black workers", "how to get that mackerel out of this house Throw it out"... He still let out a few soft "meows" from time to time.
"My family is also the cutest, I like you the most."
The woman who thought she was really acting like a spoiled Munchkin cat in rua smiled and leaned on the side of his face and chirped.
Very close to his lips.
boom.
Central Plains Chuya, to some extent, cannot recover.
Bugarati Meow and the four of them did not go well:
Although the cat's ears and tail were disguised with Giorno Meow's golden experience, they received many attention gifts when they moved to the restaurant.
One child even asked his mother curiously, "Why do these brothers grow sunflowers and morning glory on their heads".
If it weren't for Bugarati's steel chain fingers that didn't work on cat ears and tails, they wouldn't be like this.
Walking to the door of the restaurant, Mistamiao slapped his head suddenly, why can't I wear a wider hat and hide my tail in my trouser legs?
The other three looked at each other's clothes and fell silent at the same time.
Walking into the restaurant, I was told by the front desk waiter that Fuge and Naranja had just left, and that the two companions had been injured to varying degrees since two days ago.
"By the way, there are a few more people in the restaurant who I haven't seen recently, and they are also asking for information about Mr. Bucciarati."
Putting the card written in advance at home into his pocket, Buccarati took a look at Apache and found that the latter frowned and shook his head, then changed his voice: "Do you remember what those people looked like? "
The waiter recalled: "I can't remember the faces clearly, but they are all men: one has braids; one has blue curly hair and red glasses; the other looks like a big boy without a neck, But the people around him often wore tailored suits."
"Um... sorry, Mr. Bucciarati, that's all I can think of."
"But don't worry, I will not disclose to anyone other than your two companions what happened here today."
Bugarati nodded.
When pushing the door to leave, Mistamiao found that a figure with braids seemed to flash in the small mirror at the front desk.
Frowning, he turned around and took a look in the mirror.After realizing that it was only his own face in the mirror, he shook his head thinking that he might be hallucinating.
After returning to the apartment where Bugarati lived, Giorno, who took off all the disguise, said, "The power of the golden experience is losing, and it won't last for too long."
Leaning against the wall, Apaki, who had always had a bad face, meowed: "It seems that some kind of restriction has been triggered, and the melancholy blues have been unable to work."
Bugarati Meow pinched her chin and pondered for a while: "Could it be Miss Lan's ability? Apart from making us pet cats, there are also restrictions on negotiation?"
"But having said that, will they be affected in the same way if they successfully rendezvous with Fugo?"
Shaking his ears and looking at the curtain blown by the wind, Mista waved his hand: "Is there no substitute ability with such a long distance?"
"According to my guess, the furthest range of her ability is only at the door of the house."
"Is that so..."
Bugaratimiao turned on his computer, intending to check his mailbox to see if he had received a new email from his boss.
While waiting, Giorno Meow noticed that Mista Mew had been staring at the bottom of the curtain, his back was slightly hunched, and his fingers had been tapping his trouser legs.
"Mista, what are you looking at?"
"Giorno, do you think that the curtains in Bugarati's house look so good?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he meowed uncontrollably and wagged his tail twice.
Giorno followed his gaze, and the cat ears on his head trembled.
Ah, not only the urge to paw, but also to stay under the curtains - preferably with his favorite pudding figures.
Thinking of this, Giorno, who came to his senses, quickly shook his head and heaved a sigh of relief after suppressing the cat-conscious thoughts.
Then there was a very impatient "meow" in the room.
Among the four of them, it seems that only...
Apache, with his hands crossed over his chest, meowed, turned his face away, and avoided the gaze of the other three.
Apache Meow looked impatient: Curtains are not as fun to clap with the palm of a stupid woman's newly bought toy, those three stupid cats.
Snapped!
The three young men with cat ears turned their eyes to the source of the sound, and found that there was a mouse that should have been placed on the table under the feet of Bugarati.
Or the kind that takes the line down together.
"Cough, I'm sorry." Buccarati coughed with clenched fists, "I can't control it..."
Snapped!
The small notepad on the table was also pushed down.
"Hey, I can't control it this time."
The eyes of the three cat-eared youths shifted tacitly to the empty ceramic cup on the table.
Fortunately, the cup didn't end in a crack - when Apache Meow reached out to push it down, it was just caught by Bugarati, who picked up the mouse sideways.
Apache covered his face: "Buggarati, I..."
Buccarati smiled understandingly and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I understand."
"After reading the email, if there are no new tasks, go back."
"My feline mind keeps telling me it's desperate to go home and play with that fairy-style cat teaser."
"I still have to trouble Miss Lan."
The young man with ocher hair and cat ears was able to escape after an hour.
Because of the sleepiness of the woman coming in time, he was already yawning again and again when rua reached his ear.
Originally, it was possible to leave there, but women have the habit of sleeping and playing with their arms around the pillow.
As a matter of course, he was treated as a ready-made pillow—or the kind that was pressed in his arms and the other's feet were still on top of him.
He didn't move, even put his tail on the middle of the woman's waist, and blushed thinking: When he can move freely, he must go out and buy that woman's pajamas with trousers!
Even though she fell asleep quickly, it took a lot of effort to crawl out of her arms.
Tsk, I've never been this tired after performing a mission.
After closing the door, while patting his face to cool off, he met eyes with Akutagawa Meow standing at the stairs.
Turning his face away and coughing a few times, Chuya hurriedly brushed past Akutagawa and went downstairs.
Lu Lanlan, who went back to sleep and woke up at the normal time, was in much better spirits.
But as soon as he opened his eyes, he found his own Dazai Nyan's face very close at hand.
Lu Lanlan: Huh?
"Lan Jiang, I saw it all at the time." The cat-eared young man blinked his kite-colored eyes, "It's really too much to do such a thing in front of me."
There was a bit of grievance in his tone of voice.
After staring at her for a while, he leaned closer.She turned her head and bit her earlobe: "I want to be there too..."
He said the rest of the words against her ear.
Finally, with a light pressure on her lips,
"Don't worry, I will lock the door properly, Lan-chan."
The author has something to say:
The day after tomorrow is 520 (0x0)
Do you want to see Lanmei become smaller (figure figure), or do you want to see Lanmei's soft personality turn into another side? (with a straight face)
Today's thank you list
↓
[Thank you for late sleep and spitting bubbles. o0 cute mine x2, Bobobobo~ Expense (●? З`●)]
[Thank you Dazai for promoting SSS's cute mine x1 for a lifetime, chirping, chirping, spending money (●? З`●)]
[Thanks to Ri Anyan for the cute mine x1, I accept the strawberry-flavored love~ It’s a waste of money (●?З`●)]
【Thank you 53er for the cute mine x1, what a waste~(●?З`●)】
[Thanks to Baomi for the cute grenade x1, Chirp~ It’s a waste (●? З`●)】
[Thanks to Qing Yun for the cute nutrient solution x2, meme|( ̄3 ̄)|]
【Thank you for the cute little nutrient solution x1, Chirp~( ̄ε ̄@)】
[Thanks to plankton~~little cute nutrient solution x2, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to the little cute porridge porridge for the nutrient solution x5, bobo~=3=]
【Thank Meng Xu Sansheng for the cute nutrient solution x1, bobo~=3=】
[Thanks to 53er for the cute nutrient solution x5, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to Ah Song for the nutrient solution x1, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to my cute nutrient solution x1 as long as I run fast enough to press the manuscript, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to the passer-by for the cute nutrient solution x5, bobo~=3=]
Thanks to everyone who left a comment, I love you guys =w=
Can't use supernatural powers, and the body is not completely under his control.The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer to the room, and the young man with ocher hair and cat ears could only change his bed-thumping position to a knee pillow in time.
Aside from his hand firmly clasped around the woman's waist and the tip of his tail raised up and swaying, this knee pillow still looks very ordinary.
Oh yes, I have to ignore that when he suddenly lowered his head, he accidentally touched an indescribable part below the neck.
The ocher-haired cat-eared young man who was forced to bury his face in the woman's lap flushed red: No, if it feels right, it seems to be shaking now?
He suddenly remembered the last time, which was dominated by the cat's consciousness, about whether it could be stepped on or not.
Curling his inexplicably itchy fingers, he closed his eyes and let out a soft "tsk" between his teeth.
The black bandages covering the woman's eyes were untied after pulling her up.Of course, when he untied it, he subconsciously relaxed the pressure.
But due to time constraints, the straps were not thrown farther away, but hung loosely around the woman's neck.
The footsteps stopped outside the door, and the volume of the conversation also subsided.
The woman finally reached for the phone, called up the camera mode and pointed the camera at the young man with red hair and cat ears.
After seeing the image fed back from the camera clearly, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at Zhong Yemiao, his expression relaxed a lot, and the heat on his face dissipated a lot, and he even raised his hand to rub the top of his hair.
"Chuya is so cute, be good."
The door was gently closed.
Before the footsteps went away, Nakaya heard the mackerel say "Don't disturb the lady's sleep" in a tone that made his skin crawl.
But that door has finally closed—ah no, now is not the time to relax.
Although his current movements are frozen here, the tail behind him is still very active.
Not only did he hook the dragonfly toy next to the pillow into the woman's other hand, but he also swept it around the woman's neck, exuding an aura of begging and begging for her.
As for cats, there are only a few places where they want to be ruaed by their owners—Munchkin’s cat’s preference is to lie on his back with his two front paws stretched out into strips, so that the owner can bury or rua his own little cats. belly.
The ocher-haired cat-eared young man bit his lip and let go of his hand. Just as his back touched the mattress, when he retracted his tail, he happened to see the strap hanging around the woman's neck slipping due to an imbalance——
Then it slid into the gap below the neck. Coincidentally, one end of the strap was still stuck on the edge of the nightdress.
Black and white are close together, and the color contrast is very strong.
In all fairness, because of his social animal attributes, Zhongya, who often flies around, has seen not a few beauties during missions.Of course, it also includes a lot of bumpy figures and more sexy//sexy clothes.
Cough, I don't mean that Lu Lanlan has a bad figure, but...
Ignoring the hand on his stomach, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes after making a mental suggestion - the beautiful azure blue was completely covered by the eyelids again.
Yes, damn it!
Why do low-necked clothing styles exist? !It doesn't matter if the strap doesn't fall off, why do you still have to follow it around? !
And damn cat consciousness!Why was it able to dominate the whole process last time, leaving its own human consciousness to watch? !Will my actions be affected by it this time? !
Catnip should disappear completely!
Maybe it's because the woman's rua cat skills are too skilled, even if he silently recites "the complete plan to eliminate catnip", "360 tips on improving the work efficiency of Hong Kong black workers", "how to get that mackerel out of this house Throw it out"... He still let out a few soft "meows" from time to time.
"My family is also the cutest, I like you the most."
The woman who thought she was really acting like a spoiled Munchkin cat in rua smiled and leaned on the side of his face and chirped.
Very close to his lips.
boom.
Central Plains Chuya, to some extent, cannot recover.
Bugarati Meow and the four of them did not go well:
Although the cat's ears and tail were disguised with Giorno Meow's golden experience, they received many attention gifts when they moved to the restaurant.
One child even asked his mother curiously, "Why do these brothers grow sunflowers and morning glory on their heads".
If it weren't for Bugarati's steel chain fingers that didn't work on cat ears and tails, they wouldn't be like this.
Walking to the door of the restaurant, Mistamiao slapped his head suddenly, why can't I wear a wider hat and hide my tail in my trouser legs?
The other three looked at each other's clothes and fell silent at the same time.
Walking into the restaurant, I was told by the front desk waiter that Fuge and Naranja had just left, and that the two companions had been injured to varying degrees since two days ago.
"By the way, there are a few more people in the restaurant who I haven't seen recently, and they are also asking for information about Mr. Bucciarati."
Putting the card written in advance at home into his pocket, Buccarati took a look at Apache and found that the latter frowned and shook his head, then changed his voice: "Do you remember what those people looked like? "
The waiter recalled: "I can't remember the faces clearly, but they are all men: one has braids; one has blue curly hair and red glasses; the other looks like a big boy without a neck, But the people around him often wore tailored suits."
"Um... sorry, Mr. Bucciarati, that's all I can think of."
"But don't worry, I will not disclose to anyone other than your two companions what happened here today."
Bugarati nodded.
When pushing the door to leave, Mistamiao found that a figure with braids seemed to flash in the small mirror at the front desk.
Frowning, he turned around and took a look in the mirror.After realizing that it was only his own face in the mirror, he shook his head thinking that he might be hallucinating.
After returning to the apartment where Bugarati lived, Giorno, who took off all the disguise, said, "The power of the golden experience is losing, and it won't last for too long."
Leaning against the wall, Apaki, who had always had a bad face, meowed: "It seems that some kind of restriction has been triggered, and the melancholy blues have been unable to work."
Bugarati Meow pinched her chin and pondered for a while: "Could it be Miss Lan's ability? Apart from making us pet cats, there are also restrictions on negotiation?"
"But having said that, will they be affected in the same way if they successfully rendezvous with Fugo?"
Shaking his ears and looking at the curtain blown by the wind, Mista waved his hand: "Is there no substitute ability with such a long distance?"
"According to my guess, the furthest range of her ability is only at the door of the house."
"Is that so..."
Bugaratimiao turned on his computer, intending to check his mailbox to see if he had received a new email from his boss.
While waiting, Giorno Meow noticed that Mista Mew had been staring at the bottom of the curtain, his back was slightly hunched, and his fingers had been tapping his trouser legs.
"Mista, what are you looking at?"
"Giorno, do you think that the curtains in Bugarati's house look so good?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he meowed uncontrollably and wagged his tail twice.
Giorno followed his gaze, and the cat ears on his head trembled.
Ah, not only the urge to paw, but also to stay under the curtains - preferably with his favorite pudding figures.
Thinking of this, Giorno, who came to his senses, quickly shook his head and heaved a sigh of relief after suppressing the cat-conscious thoughts.
Then there was a very impatient "meow" in the room.
Among the four of them, it seems that only...
Apache, with his hands crossed over his chest, meowed, turned his face away, and avoided the gaze of the other three.
Apache Meow looked impatient: Curtains are not as fun to clap with the palm of a stupid woman's newly bought toy, those three stupid cats.
Snapped!
The three young men with cat ears turned their eyes to the source of the sound, and found that there was a mouse that should have been placed on the table under the feet of Bugarati.
Or the kind that takes the line down together.
"Cough, I'm sorry." Buccarati coughed with clenched fists, "I can't control it..."
Snapped!
The small notepad on the table was also pushed down.
"Hey, I can't control it this time."
The eyes of the three cat-eared youths shifted tacitly to the empty ceramic cup on the table.
Fortunately, the cup didn't end in a crack - when Apache Meow reached out to push it down, it was just caught by Bugarati, who picked up the mouse sideways.
Apache covered his face: "Buggarati, I..."
Buccarati smiled understandingly and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I understand."
"After reading the email, if there are no new tasks, go back."
"My feline mind keeps telling me it's desperate to go home and play with that fairy-style cat teaser."
"I still have to trouble Miss Lan."
The young man with ocher hair and cat ears was able to escape after an hour.
Because of the sleepiness of the woman coming in time, he was already yawning again and again when rua reached his ear.
Originally, it was possible to leave there, but women have the habit of sleeping and playing with their arms around the pillow.
As a matter of course, he was treated as a ready-made pillow—or the kind that was pressed in his arms and the other's feet were still on top of him.
He didn't move, even put his tail on the middle of the woman's waist, and blushed thinking: When he can move freely, he must go out and buy that woman's pajamas with trousers!
Even though she fell asleep quickly, it took a lot of effort to crawl out of her arms.
Tsk, I've never been this tired after performing a mission.
After closing the door, while patting his face to cool off, he met eyes with Akutagawa Meow standing at the stairs.
Turning his face away and coughing a few times, Chuya hurriedly brushed past Akutagawa and went downstairs.
Lu Lanlan, who went back to sleep and woke up at the normal time, was in much better spirits.
But as soon as he opened his eyes, he found his own Dazai Nyan's face very close at hand.
Lu Lanlan: Huh?
"Lan Jiang, I saw it all at the time." The cat-eared young man blinked his kite-colored eyes, "It's really too much to do such a thing in front of me."
There was a bit of grievance in his tone of voice.
After staring at her for a while, he leaned closer.She turned her head and bit her earlobe: "I want to be there too..."
He said the rest of the words against her ear.
Finally, with a light pressure on her lips,
"Don't worry, I will lock the door properly, Lan-chan."
The author has something to say:
The day after tomorrow is 520 (0x0)
Do you want to see Lanmei become smaller (figure figure), or do you want to see Lanmei's soft personality turn into another side? (with a straight face)
Today's thank you list
↓
[Thank you for late sleep and spitting bubbles. o0 cute mine x2, Bobobobo~ Expense (●? З`●)]
[Thank you Dazai for promoting SSS's cute mine x1 for a lifetime, chirping, chirping, spending money (●? З`●)]
[Thanks to Ri Anyan for the cute mine x1, I accept the strawberry-flavored love~ It’s a waste of money (●?З`●)]
【Thank you 53er for the cute mine x1, what a waste~(●?З`●)】
[Thanks to Baomi for the cute grenade x1, Chirp~ It’s a waste (●? З`●)】
[Thanks to Qing Yun for the cute nutrient solution x2, meme|( ̄3 ̄)|]
【Thank you for the cute little nutrient solution x1, Chirp~( ̄ε ̄@)】
[Thanks to plankton~~little cute nutrient solution x2, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to the little cute porridge porridge for the nutrient solution x5, bobo~=3=]
【Thank Meng Xu Sansheng for the cute nutrient solution x1, bobo~=3=】
[Thanks to 53er for the cute nutrient solution x5, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to Ah Song for the nutrient solution x1, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to my cute nutrient solution x1 as long as I run fast enough to press the manuscript, bobo~=3=]
[Thanks to the passer-by for the cute nutrient solution x5, bobo~=3=]
Thanks to everyone who left a comment, I love you guys =w=
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