I was touched by Yokohama

The snow-haired girl was thrown to the ground by the tiger without any resistance.

The tiger roared and stepped on its sharp and powerful claws, shaking the ground as if it was trembling.

It lowered its head and opened its mouth wide towards Chacha.

This kind of posture is enough to make anyone realize that this is not just a much bigger cat, but a ferocious and destructive beast.

Chacha looked up at the big white tiger, and was pressed down by this huge fluffy. Her beautiful golden eyes seemed to be filled with bright and soft light.

At the moment when he was about to lower his head to bite the girl, the tiger suddenly paused.

Its purple-gold animal pupils stared fixedly at Chacha, and then, the opened ferocious animal mouth did not close, but stuck out its tongue.

As the shadow came over, Chacha subconsciously closed her eyes, and her eyelids were licked by the wet tiger's tongue.

Slate, who was following up, was watching silently, and suddenly said: [The tiger's tongue has barbs. ]

Chacha: "Indeed."

But this little barb didn't do much for her, and the white tiger had already tried to restrain himself a lot, Chacha only felt that his eyelids were being licked very itchy.

"I can't open... my eyes."

The tiger who was suddenly interested in the girl's eyes seemed to be addicted to licking. He licked again and again, as if he really wanted to see those golden cat eyes that were as bright as rays of light again, but the more he licked, the more Chacha became Difficulty opening eyes.

Knowing that nothing would happen, Shi Ban, who was watching leisurely, couldn't help laughing: [Pfft, it probably likes your eyes very much. ]

Chacha: "I know, but it's too weird to keep licking your eyelids..."

Slate: [It stopped licking your eyelids. ]

Chacha felt the tiger stop moving, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I guess he's not interested."

Slate: [Well, I don't think so. ]

Chacha: "Huh?"

She only had time to utter a word, but she was speechless, because the next second, the tiger's tongue moved away from her eyelids, and began to lick her bare wrist outside the sleeve.

The girl's slender and white wrist seemed to be covered with frost and snow, but at this moment, because of the sudden "attack", it trembled slightly, and her white jade-like fingertips gently closed and pushed its face.

Instead, the tiger licked harder.

Chacha: "???" Why are you so obsessed with licking her? !

Shi Ban looked at the bewildered girl: [Pfft, it not only likes your eyes, but also other parts of you. ]

Chacha: "... just watch the excitement, and I will really sharpen my claws with you if you make any noise."

Slate decisively shut up.

Seeing the tiger wanting to lick his fingers again after licking one wrist, Chacha felt that this could not go on, so she raised her hand and hugged the tiger.

In this way, this beautiful tiger will not be able to lick her hand.

With her white and slender fingers sunk into the thick white fur, Chacha narrowed her eyes contentedly, and touched again.

The fluffy feel is excellent, this should be the best cat to touch.

The white tiger who was hugged and stroked seemed a little confused, shaking his ears and flicking his tail behind him.

Then its soft and fluffy ears were unsurprisingly plucked.

There was a low roar from the tiger's throat, but compared to the ferocity at the beginning, it was more bewildered at this time, and there was also a little joy of being close.

Very comfortable, like being embraced by the whole world.

Seeing this scene, Shi Ban was not surprised.

The more people yearn for light, the more irresistible they are to the world.

After all, this is their own world.

Chacha rubbed the huge cat, completely forgetting that she only wanted to come and take a look at it at first.

"You're so pretty." Chacha straightened her upper body, and gently rubbed her cheek against the tiger's ear, "And it's also white."

The tiger gave a low growl, as if he didn't understand Chacha's words but was responding to her.

While standing by and watching, Shi Ban felt sad for a while, it knew that it had appeared suddenly, and it wanted to make her break the previous practice as soon as it appeared, Chacha would not believe it so easily, but——

This difference in treatment is too great!

To this human-turned tiger whose sanity is not yet clear, all kinds of hugs and indulgences are to be treated, and to it is to be used as a cat scratching board!

"Do you have an opinion?" Chacha, who was petting the cat, took a moment to glance at Shiban.

Slate that speaks from the heart: […]

[No, no. ]

In fact, it seems to be quite good as a cat scratching board.

Shi Ban was thinking about it, but Chacha felt that she had been reminded. Looking at this tiger who basically only had instinct, she thought about it and quickly made a decision.

The petite girl disappeared, and what was left was a pure white fur ball.

tiger:! ! !

It was so big that it was under the body just now!

"Meow." The snow-white ball of fur came out from the gap under its body, stretched its small body and stood up, stepping on the pink paw pads and jumping lightly to the tiger's paw.

The big white tiger finally saw the cat, and was immediately relieved that it was here.

Relying on his intuition, the big tiger doesn't need to think at all, and somehow knows that this little cat is the girl from before.

The cat was too small, so the tiger simply bent down and tried to lick the little white cat again, so as to imbue the cat with its breath.

Chacha quit.

If she continued to lick it, she felt that she was not masturbating the cat, but that she was being masturbated by the tiger.

So Chacha stretched out a tender cat's paw, and stepped on the big white tiger's paw.

No licking!

Fluffy can lick messy!

The tiger tilted its furry head. Although it didn't understand the reason, it was obvious that the cat was resisting.

In addition, he was afraid that a paw might not be able to catch it, and the hairball-like cat would be overturned. The tiger simply lay motionless on the spot, only tapping its tail on the ground.

Don't look at the tail that seems to be nothing at first glance, in fact, as long as the enemy it thinks appears, the tail is enough to slash towards the opponent mercilessly like a steel whip.

"Meow." Chacha found that the method of stepping on the tiger's paw seemed to be quite effective, so instead of retracting her cat's paw, she began to raise the other paw as a signal to teach it to retract and release its supernatural power.

That's right, this is not a tiger, but a human being who is currently unable to control his supernatural powers.

There is also a reason for Chacha to help this human being, after all, cats can't be rubbed in vain.

After a while, the big white tiger finally vaguely understood under Chacha's personal teaching, and then a light blue flashed, and a lying human boy appeared on the ground of the basement.

This human boy has short white hair, strange bangs of uneven length, and a thin figure. Chacha glanced at it, then turned and prepared to leave this dream.

The method has taught that the subconscious mind should always leave a little mark, albeit in the deep dream state.

Shi Ban glanced at the boy with his eyes closed on the ground: [I'm afraid he won't remember you when he wakes up. ]

Chacha, who had turned back into a human form, blinked, and there was no change in expression on her delicate face: "It's okay, I don't need to be remembered."

Anyway, masturbating cats is enough.

Shi Ban looked at Chacha like he was looking at a scumbag who would walk away with his trousers up: [You...]

Chacha glanced at the slate, thoughtfully: "What do you want to say?"

Slate: [What you said is very correct. ]

Chacha bent her round and beautiful cat eyes, tilted her hair in a playful way, and let out a cry: "Meow."

slate:[……]

Pretending to be shivering, but in fact, I really want to be used as a cat scratching board and step on the pink and tender paw pads to grind my claws...

The fluffy pure white cat like a little furball is so, so, so cute!

Of course, this must not be said in front of Chacha.

The little girl with snow-haired golden eyes threatened it with a paralyzed face, but it was actually very... ahem.

Slate coughed, trying to maintain the forceful style of the few remaining cornerstones of the world.

Naturally, Chacha didn't know what Shi Ban was thinking, she started to walk back, and along the way saw many dreams that she had seen when she went there before.

However, Mr. Mori's dream is not in the original place, probably because he was woken up by the "surprise" in the dream and couldn't fall asleep.

Chacha didn't read any more, and returned to her own place. In the pure white space, the slate stayed there quietly.

Just as she was about to open her eyes, Chacha suddenly realized that something was wrong on the bed in reality.