[Comprehensive British and American] Plague Meow

The sea cucumber stretched, twisted its body, and slipped in along the window.

Kuaiyin stared dumbfounded at the small gap, which was probably not as wide as a child's fist, and couldn't imagine how Naqi got in. Although, Naqi is indeed small, but it's not to this extent, right? !

It turned sideways like this, with its ears turned back, and after finding the right angle, it easily squeezed its head in, followed by its body, with one paw and two paws, its stomach contracted as if there were no ribs, and its two hind legs followed one after another. In, and finally a black tail roll, perfect.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Kuaiyin muttered with disbelief on his face.

Natch's landing was completely silent.

It first looked at Charles, who was writing intently at the blackboard, and then at Kuaiyin, who was desperately gesticulating "shh" at it, and nodded his hairy head reservedly to show that he knew.

Although Natch doesn't understand why he has to keep quiet, it's not difficult for him with perfect pads.

Naqi walked silently, approaching Kuaiyin, the tip of his pitch-black nose twitched, staring at the cat teaser in Kuaiyin's hand.

Kuai Yinxin understood, and shook the cat teasing stick.The fluffy balls and white feathers tethered to the top dangled, brushing the tip of Nucky's nose from time to time.

The little black cat narrowed its eyes, pouted its buttocks, curled its tail, jumped up and flapped silently, or quickly stretched out its front paws, hooking and rubbing, the black paws moved so fast that afterimages could be seen.

Once, twice, three times, Naqi caught it several times and let it go quickly. Obviously, it enjoyed the hunting process more than getting the prey.

From Kuaiyin's perspective, it can be clearly seen that Naqi's pitch-black paws are covered with fine short hairs, and the pads are pink with almost no texture. You can imagine how soft it is and how soft it is, and the tips of its small claws, which are white, as if they have no lethality.

Now Quicksilver finally understands why some people scream because of cats.

Soon, Natch caught the feather again.

This time it didn't let go, but hooked it, and then the whole little black cat lay down on the table, turned over again, its front paws stretched out long, and the two paws clapped together to catch the down feather , the hind hooves curled up, forming a half ball.

Ahhhhh-!

Give me a tease too!

The screams of classmates came from Kuaiyin's mind.

What's the noise? !What if Professor X found out after being so loud for a while?

Quicksilver snapped back quickly.

Um?wrong.

in mind? ? ?

Qin shouldn't have come to this class today?

Kuaiyin showed a puzzled expression and looked around.

I found that most of the students in the class were looking at the cat and trying to come over and masturbate it, and the angel Warren looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

He raised his gaze again.

Quicksilver saw Professor X.

Charles, smiling in his charming blue eyes, was leaning forward, elbows propped on the podium, head tilted slightly, looking at him.

To be precise, looking at him and the cat at the same time.

Quicksilver suddenly had the urge to throw away the cat teaser to show his innocence, but this action was so stupid, and in the next moment, he threw this idea into the Milky Way at the speed of light.

But he still put down the cat teaser and put it in Nach's arms.

The little black cat was stunned for a moment, showing a puzzled expression. It obviously didn't understand why the two-legged beast suddenly stopped playing with it. It raised its head with the cat teasing stick in its arms, and found that Quicksilver's expression was a mixture of suffocation and extreme anxiety. Suffocated and super suffocated, so it turned over on its side, bent its body backwards, and relied on the flexibility of feline cheating to turn itself into a reverse donut.

The head and tail that almost touched his little PP rubbed against each other. After turning 180 degrees in a strange way, it grabbed his own tail, and finally saw the culprit that made Quicksilver suffocate.

"Meow." Did I interrupt your class?

Natch asked softly.

The students around were gasping for another blow.

Charles looked at the group of little guys helplessly: "It seems that you are not in the mood to go to class."

The students shook their heads together.

"Do you want to play with our children?" Charles asked again.

Let's nod together.

"Okay." Charles looked down at the lesson plan he just picked up, and then looked at the various knowledge he had written on the blackboard, smiled and shook his head: "The report is due next Monday, and you still have 5 days. So I guess it won't be too much of a problem to play with kittens for a while?"

"I love you Professor~"

The students cheered together.

Natch: ...

It suddenly had an ominous premonition. When Charles was packing up his things, the little black cat rolled over and got up. When he looked again, he was surrounded by students.

Always walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet.

If you tease the two-legged beast every day, sooner or later you will be teased back.

……

When the little black cat escaped, Charles was already playing chess with Eric.

They happened to be next to the window sill, which was the position that Naqi had been used to for the past two days. The little black cat didn't get entangled, and jumped up and shook its fur crazily.

"Will it?" Charles asked it.

Natch stared for a moment, shaking his head from side to side.

"Meow." That's what the Faceless Owl does.

"Come on, I'll teach you." Eric patted his leg.

The sudden closeness of this guy made Naqi stand up 200 million points of vigilance, and even put on the plane ears.

The old army ruffian is very bad, so you must be very careful.

Unexpectedly, Eric didn't get entangled anymore, but looked at Charles, and spread his hands: "Look, I just said no, you lost, and you have to let me take two steps."

Charles smiled helplessly: "How can you be such a funny cat."

He reached out and handed Naqi a small 5% catnip ball. When Naqi came over to nibble, Charles took it down and put it on his lap as a pillow.

"Look, that's the way to go."

"You've already lost anyway." Eric didn't care what the truth was.

The time spent playing chess with him was quiet and serene, but Naqi started to feel sleepy and a little unfocused, looking around.

It noticed that there was a water glass on the small table in the room, so Naqi raised his head from Charles' arms, looked around, and found that there were a lot of water glasses today, and all of them were covered with a shallow layer. water.

"Meow." You really don't dislike that its existence will affect the quality of sleep.

"Don't we often spend the night together too? That's no different." Charles rubbed the cat's head.

Natch noticed the thick cushions on Charles' lower back.

"Meow?" Still not used to it?

It really took a lot of time to go in, but the effect is not very good.

Charles habitually protects his brain, setting up layers of checkpoints in the control area and memory area, which also led to his brain not believing it even though the lumbar spine has been cured, and is still immersed in the usual state of the past middle.

In fact, Eric did the right thing. Lifting the tulle and exposing the problem is better than Charles suddenly doubting himself when he was crossing the road one day, and then "poof" fell in the middle of the road.

Natch pondered the next question.

In Charles' current case, the muscles and nerves have been completely repaired, allowing him to avoid painful physical rehabilitation.

The most important issue is how to activate his brain and convince that stubborn little head that his waist has recovered.First of all, appropriate amount of activities must be arranged in the schedule, leave the house, go for a walk outside, breathe fresh air, so that Charles's brain, which has been stuffed in a wheelchair all year round, can also be sober.

"Meow~" Let's do some exercise together.

Nach called.

Charles, who used to live a healthy life and exercise every day: ...

The so-called health rehabilitation starts with walking.

X Academy's huge yard is big enough to stroll around. Charles changed into his sportswear and followed the little black cat forward, taking a leisurely walk.Naqi is on the top of the wall next to him. Such a small cat walks steadily on the wall without wobbling at all.

Natch walked slowly, wagging his tail, making sure Charles could keep up.

"Is this considered after-sales service?" Charles asked.

"Meow." Yes.

They will walk intermittently for more than ten minutes, and then go to the lake to find a bench to sit down. Naqi squats on the edge of the water and picks the colorful koi in the water. A lot will come up in minutes.

Charles watched it pat a koi up, opened its mouth to grab the tail of the fish, and began to drag.

Koi:! ! ! ? ? ? ?

Flipping around the water's edge.

The fish in the academy are all fed by the students, and like other small animals, they are fatter than each other, and their real weight is much thicker than it looks.

Naqi miscalculated the first time he used force, not only failed to drag, but was almost taken down by the fish.

Naqi was splashed with water and his paws were soaked, so he let go of his mouth in a lack of interest.

"Meow..." Why do I feel like I often fall into the water recently?

The cat meowed weakly.

Crazy hair shaking.

Charles also felt the same way. This time, he was even prepared. He took out a soft, comfortable and absolutely lint-free towel, put it on his lap, patted it, and wrapped the little black cat in the white towel after Naqi jumped up. in.

It's like swaddling a little baby.

This kind of towel has very good water absorption. The pure white towel wraps Naqi's little feet and pinches it in the palm of the hand through the towel. After pinching the kitten's bones and rubbing its back, Nach was so comfortable that he didn't know which cat he was, and purred in Charles' arms.

Natch stomped lightly on Charles' stomach.

Sitting in a wheelchair all year round, there must be some soft flesh on his stomach. Charles is relatively slender, and the soft flesh on his stomach is just right, and the claws feel particularly good.

Charles: ...add sit-ups tomorrow.

"Meow." I don't think you can do it.

"I think I can."

Charles is a character who does what he says and does it. He ran to the gym the next day. Early in the morning, when the students were still in class, the gym was empty. Charles changed into sportswear, found a mat and lay down.

He looked at the little black cat.

"Help me suppress it?" Can you suppress it?

But soon he found a place where he could get stuck on his feet, so he didn't need to be pressed by Meow Meow.

Natch blinked suspiciously and jumped onto Charles' stomach.

"puff……"

Charles, who was about to try one, was instantly discouraged.

Natch tilted his head innocently.

"Okay, you sit still."

Charles was very helpless, tried it, and thought it seemed feasible, so he concentrated his attention, tried to mobilize the muscles of the waist, and after getting a good response, he performed the first sit-ups.

The little black cat was nestled in the lower abdomen of his stomach, and when he got up, it was squeezed to the position close to his thigh, with its front paws slightly raised, looking sideways at him.

With the sit-up position fully in place, the tip of Charles' nose brushed against the cat's ear.

Mao Mao's little ears trembled.

……

Completing a standard crunch can suck a cat.

He thinks it can.