After straying into the world of Meow Meow

Even though she knew that the man behind her was a product of her own visual errors, every touch she felt was real.

"Aji, be good, don't make trouble, I have to go to the store later."

Trying to ignore the itching around the ears as much as possible, Lu Lanlan quickened her hand movements.

"Is it important to accompany me?"

Gently biting the reddened earlobe, he added "meow" in the same tone as before.

Even if she didn't look back, she could still imagine her Aji cat with her ears pressed down and her face aggrieved.

The whole body exudes the breath of "seeking hugs, kisses, and comfort".

Lu Lanlan, who just finished washing the last cat food bowl, thought about it and did just that.

She didn't forget to wipe the water off her hands on the apron before hugging him.

But because Dazai Nyan's human form was much taller than her, she had no choice but to wrap her feet around his neck.

Akutagawa, who also wanted to remind the owner that he hadn't checked the food bowl he just put in, was taken aback, tilting his head to look at the man who had already put his hand on the owner's waist.

Although it is true that it likes this man's breath, the scene in front of it makes it feel like a stuffed mouse toy being snatched away.

Of course, there is no comparison between the owner and the little mouse toy. She is an important existence that cannot be replaced by many little mouse toys.

It just doesn't understand how to describe this strange feeling.

"That's not the same thing." Lu Lanlan looked into the man's eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, "For the crab meat and salted fish toys that Azhi likes, how can I not work hard to make money."

"I have." The man threw a wink at her, and pressed his forehead against hers, "Many, many."

"What belongs to my subordinates is also mine."

"Don't leave my sight casually, Lan-chan."

"puff."

Lu Lanlan couldn't hold back her laughter, thinking of her Dazai Miao being the boss of the cats on the streets of Naples, and asking her younger brothers to give him gifts such as mice and goldfish, "Yeah, I know my Aji is the most incredible."

"But for me, I just need to play at home and wait for me to make money and come back."

She raised her head and rubbed the top of the man's hair, leaning close to his ear, "I'm also very good."

He didn't speak, but silently tightened his hands on her waist.

Watching his owner go out, Nakaya stretched his waist, and moved his eyes to the pair of men's leather shoes next to the shoe cabinet.

Now is a good time to expel the man with the same name as Dazai Nyan from this house.

The first step can start by throwing away his shoes.

The window of the dollhouse was left open, through which the shoe could be dropped and buried like excrement.

Phew, no, this Twoleg's supplies are no match for its poop!He doesn't deserve it at all!

The man is sitting in front of the computer right now, not paying attention - now is a good time.

It was originally intended to run with its mouth in its mouth, but because it wanted to kiss its owner, it didn't struggle for too long, so it went straight to the paws and started pushing.

The man was typing, and the knocking sound from the keyboard just overwhelmed the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor.

Ranbumeow, who was sharpening his paws next to the scratching board, saw it, and ran to the toy house very smartly, and took out his favorite toy ball.

When a man is about to notice Chuya-nyan's situation, he can shoot the ball in another direction to divert his attention.

The process of leather shoes from the porch to the hall is smooth, but the process to the dollhouse is not so smooth.

It wasn't discovered by the man, but after Zhong Yemiao accidentally saw the pair of orange and cat-eared house slippers on the man's feet, the whole cat exploded in an instant.

That's the owner's!

For a moment, Chuya Miao forgot her transportation plan, turned into an orange shadow and rushed to the man's feet, raising her paw and slapping it.

"Oh, it's Zhongye again."

The man looked away from the computer screen full of text, and looked down at Nakaya, who had already gnawed on the cat's ear.

It wanted to pull the shoe out of the man's foot, but its strength was nothing to a grown man.

I don't know if it's because of insufficient contact with the owner. Its other awareness has not yet come out.

By the way, the outside of the cabinet where the catnip ball was kept was covered with a small four-digit combination lock.

Because they have not been exposed to this new thing for them, the cats have no way to do anything about this lock for the time being.

Cough, of course, it does not prevent the cats from gnawing a few mouthfuls because they are out of breath.

Osamu Dazai originally wanted to use slippers to lift Nakaya's chin, but the cat who often cooks on his own during the weight loss period has become so round that he has no neck.

Osamu Dazai found that the slippers slipped down naturally: ...

In fact, Zhongye Miao also plays with his owner the slipper game that cats seem to be very fun-either he bites the ear of the slipper to decorate it, or the whole cat lies on it.

Of course, there is also the behavior of hooking the chin with a shoe.But because it was the owner who was wearing the slippers at that time, no matter how you use other props to rua it, it is still willing, and it will make a purring sound that represents comfort and wants to continue.

It even had the experience of stuffing the whole cat into a slipper, and only willing to come out when the owner hugged it.

But with this nasty Twoleg in front of him doing this...

Provocation, definitely provocation.

Chuya squinted her eyes, and began to make a threatening moan from her throat.

Anyway, the owner is not there now, even if he bites him a few times, it will be fine - the bite is just right on the ankle, so it is not easy for the owner to notice.

"It's still a cat, Chuya."

Before it opened its mouth and was about to pounce on it, the nape of its neck was suddenly lifted by the man.

"Is it because you haven't been in contact with Lan-chan for a long time?"

Osamu Dazai smiled innocently, "Or is there some kind of medium that can be switched freely? For example, the catnip shrunk in that small cabinet?"

Nakaya, who understood the word "catnip", was stunned for a moment, no longer hesitated, and at the same time let out a vicious haow at the man, trying to stretch his claws.

Unlike before, its sharp claws that had been retracted in the sheath stretched out.

"That can't be done."

Unhurriedly opening the distance, Osamu Dazai picked up the pen on the table with his free hand, and tapped the tip of his claws with the tip of the pen a few times.

"The paw is nice, but it shouldn't be facing me." He kept smiling, "You know who it should be facing."

"You should know too."

After speaking, he let go of his hand and continued to browse the content on the screen.

Nakaya, who was put back on the floor, unconsciously took two steps back, pressing her ears.

The aura that the two-legged beast exudes just now is really dangerous - but it doesn't affect it from throwing his shoes :)

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It had a hunch that because of the face of its owner, that two-legged beast would not do anything excessive to it for the time being.

Meow humming, it really doesn't work, it will go out by itself when it throws the shoes out.It can first go to the owner to ask for comfort and so on.

Nakaya glared at the man, then returned to the leather shoes, and continued to push him towards the dollhouse with his paws.

When passing by the location where Ranbu Meow was, he found that Ranbu Meow who had stood up was sticking out his tongue, staring blankly at where the man was.

The toy ball that should have been under its claws has rolled to the side of the coffee table.

Tsk, I thought it would help, but in the end I was stunned—it really hit two hundred and five.

"Risut, how are you preparing?"

Cutting a new ball of wool with its claws, Jiaqiu Meow looked at Risut Meow who was arranging in the direction of the dressing table with the broken thread in its mouth.

"almost."

Carefully hanging up the end of the line, Risut jumped off the dressing table and picked up the most critical white fishing line for setting this trap from under the chair.

This method of restricting people's movements with various threads was something he had read from a book before he turned into a cat—although it was a very complicated process for a cat's body, but when he thought about the effect that could be achieved, These are nothing.

As long as someone steps in, it can immediately restrain the person's movement and lift it up, and the retraction and retraction of the adjustment line depends entirely on their mood.

Of course, the stretched thread will be entangled in the most vulnerable parts of the human body—at the suggestion of Jiaqiumiao, Risutmiao added an extra thread at the eye.

They have estimated the man's height, and the actual error will not exceed 0.01.

"Speaking of which, when the silly girl comes back, will she hang us back in the bag or something..." Watching her captain complete the most complicated step, Jiaqiumiao looked like a room in the spider spirit's lair , frowning.

"There are only two outcomes, and I have already considered the worst." Risut, who was squatting in a safe position, licked his paws, stretched out his paws carefully to close the door, and stuffed the thread used as a primer into the crack of the door .

He turned his head and glanced at the dressing table, "It's okay, just the bottles and cans for a few women, and they won't cost much."

"If the mirror can be successfully pulled down, the fragments will help us very well."

Lu Lanlan came back from the store very early at noon today.

She also carried a squinting and wagging tail-tipped Chuya in her arms.

"So, don't sneak over here in the future, you know." Opening the door, she poked Nakaya-miao's head a few more times, and repeated what she had said before helplessly, "If you really want to go to the store with me, you can do it in advance." Say it."

"It's not that there is no cat bag at home, it's silly."

Just as she put Chuya Miao down, she suddenly heard noises from upstairs—in addition to the sound of glass shattering, there was also the shrill sound of cats.

Oops.

Lu Lanlan was startled, she didn't care to put on her shoes, and ran up in a hurry.

After going upstairs, I found a long shadow in front of my bedroom. When I got closer, I was suddenly covered by a man's hand.

"Aji?"

"Ah, since Lan-chan came back early." A man's voice sounded from behind.

Osamu Dazai looked coldly at the two cats who were bound in the air and were constantly struggling, and decisively raised his hand to knock the woman unconscious, making her lean quietly in front of him.

"To be honest, the means disappointed me."

He curled his fingers to help the woman brush away the strands of black hair sticking to her cheeks, "A simple calculation, there are eighteen chances of breaking through this arrangement and surviving."

"It's your step, let me think about it, ah, I have to tell you something very regrettable."

Naturally, he lowered his head and pressed against the woman's lips for a while, and when he raised his face again, he had returned to the smile he had when he followed them.

"Eighteen opportunities, seventeen of which were destroyed by me just now."

"As for the last one..." He chuckled, buried his head and rubbed against the woman's neck twice, with a sweet tone,

"beg me."

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