Queens are all cats [mermaid]

There is a strange scene in the living room, one person is facing four cats, eating small dried fish together.Poppy ate very casually at home, holding a small dried fish in her hand, tilted her head and took a bite of the relatively tender flesh on the belly of the fish, and said vaguely while eating: "The names I gave you yesterday, the leaders said it was too rustic , I changed my name today, so, forget about your name from yesterday." The poppy seemed to be saying a spell, as if she said she forgot, and the cats would forget.

The four cats looked at Poppy in unison, the little beauty was so cute, and even said provocatively that eating fish looked so cute and silly.Sure enough, the little beauty at home is the most at ease and the most authentic.

The poppies patted the savannah cat and said, "You really look like a king, so you can call me the little queen." The rough touch of the burrs on the beauty's palm made her itch, and the poppy giggled and retracted her hand.

The Bengal cat squatted next to the poppies, watching all this with cold eyes, and it definitely had a high-cold temperament.The poppy stretched out his hand to scratch its little chin. Although the Bengal cat didn't show how happy it was, it raised its chin in cooperation, making the poppies tickle and squinting, as if it was very comfortable.Poppie smiled and said, "You really have the aloof temperament of a little princess." The Bengal cat seemed to respond, and the cat's ears fluttered a few times, scratching Poppy's wrist, and the soft touch made Poppy's heart soften Soft.

The puppet cat couldn't wait any longer, and didn't even eat the fish. It threw away the messy small dried fish in its mouth, meowed, and walked up to the poppies.The white, soft and fluffy little body seemed to have fallen into the cream and was dyed pure white. The body twisted to the left and rubbed against each other, clearly in a gesture of courtship.The poppies smoothed its fur, and said with a smile, "I'll call you Little Hani, okay?" The puppet cat meowed, as if responding.

The red tongue of the fold-eared cat pursed its lips, and its amber eyes stared at the poppies. For some reason, the poppies read a longing from it.Poppy spread her palms, clapped her hands, and said, "Little baby, come here." Well, this name is a bit embarrassing.The fold-eared cat trotted over, and the poppy grabbed its front paws with both hands and hugged it.This little guy is so clever, the first time he barked, he knew he was calling it.The fold-eared cat kicked on the poppies' chest with its small paws, and its front paws reached for the poppies' face. It seemed that it wanted to lick her, but the poppies didn't give it a chance.

It was a rare night of warmth and harmony. The cats didn't make any noise, and Poppy sat on the carpet and had dinner with them.Not only having dinner together, but also chatting. Of course, it was only Poppy who said, "Little Queen, do you still want to eat small fish?" The savannah cat meowed at her and walked lightly to her side Licking the poppies' fingers that touched the dried fish, it seemed that they were not full.The poppies brought out a new small dried fish, and the savanna cat sure enough began to eat the fish gracefully again.

Poppy was more satisfied than ever, she could really understand the language of cats.The Bengal cat only ate half of the fish, bit the remaining half, climbed onto the poppy's lap, and raised its mouth, as if it wanted to share it with her.The poppies couldn't help laughing, and touched the ears of the Bengal cat, "Little princess, eat it, I have some here, look." The poppies and the cats got excited about eating, and caught another small fish After gnawing dryly, the Bengal cat took advantage of the opportunity to lie on the poppy's curled up legs and ate the remaining half of the dried fish.

The puppet cat just finished eating a fish at this time, and ran up to the poppies in a few steps, with its front paws climbing up the poppies' body, meowing, "Haney, want to eat small dried fish? " asked the poppies.The puppet cat meowed, and the poppies really took out a small dried fish, but it didn't seem to see it, and its dark green eyes moved closely with the small dried fish that the poppies were biting.

Poppie shook the dried fish that she had eaten half, and asked, "Do you want to eat this?" The puppet cat's front paws were hanging in the air, reaching up little by little, and Poppie was amused to laugh out loud.The puppet cat suddenly jumped up and grabbed Xiaoyugan's tail suddenly. The poppies were startled. This little guy, who was obviously wobbly and unsteady just now, was so agile.

I don’t know if it’s because the other cats are so close to the poppies. The slowest eater seems to be in a hurry. He doesn’t care about the fish before he’s finished eating it. Poppy runs this way.

It may be that the gait was unsteady, and it was running in a hurry. Before it reached the front, the folded ear cat suddenly fell down and fell forward.Although she knew that falling would not hurt, Poppy subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch it, and the fold-eared cat jumped into her palm steadily, and Poppy breathed a sigh of relief, "Baby, you scared me, next time Go slowly, you know?"

Poppy could tell that among these cats, the fold-eared cat was the weakest, which made her want to give him more love.The fold-eared cat meowed very softly, so soft that Poppy's ears were itchy. This small sound sounded like she was about to be pregnant.

The poppies took out a small dried fish again, and divided it into two halves, one for her, and the other half for the fold-eared cat.The four cats are in contact with Poppy's body in different poses and angles, and the picture is unexpectedly harmonious. They are like a family, and they all love fish.

Poppy went to take a bath, and when she walked to the door, she deliberately turned her head to take a look. As expected, those cats were all staring at her, their eyes sparkling.Poppies are speechless, what is this cat's hobby? He likes to peek at her taking a bath, "You guys, don't watch me take a bath." The cats still couldn't take their eyes off. Poppy took a step forward and looked back. Did the cat move? any changes.Poppy rolled her eyes helplessly, it seemed that she had to lock the door.The poppies could only block the door manually, and put a bucket half filled with water at the door.

Before the poppies had time to transform into a mermaid, they heard the sound of the bucket rubbing against the ground.

Poppy thought it was not good, turned her head to look, and sure enough, the four cats were leaning against the door panel with their soft bodies together, and they were pushing together rhythmically. If they could talk, they probably were still shouting slogans at this moment: one Two one two one two... The door was completely pushed open, and four cats just blocked the door.

The poppies really can't laugh or cry, from her perspective, it seems that there is a small threshold of soft fur in her bathroom. They all tilt their heads and look at the poppies with the eyes of "the world is amazing".Poppy's body was covered by the foam, so she was not so panicked, "You guys, go to bed quickly." The cats didn't listen to the instructions at all.

"If you are really disobedient, I will get angry." Poppy deliberately put on a straight face, "Let me tell you, it's wrong to peek at other people taking a bath." Poppie scrupulously looks like an old master, "Maybe you just like Watching human beings play with water, but your peeking now, no, you are looking at it openly, which has brought me trouble, so this kind of behavior should not go on." Several cats looked at each other, tilted The little heads looked at each other and seemed to be discussing silently.

The savannah cat first raised its head and barked at the poppies, then turned around and was the first to leave.Poppy couldn't help admiring: "Sure enough, what a good queen, you three, don't follow." The ranking of the cats should be: Queen-Princess-Haney-Baby.

Sure enough, as soon as the cat queen left, the Bengal cat meowed angrily at the poppies, and left without hesitation.The puppet cat seemed to be hesitating, and meowed a few times, and the poppies said seriously: "Haney, don't make trouble, why don't you leave?" The puppet cat meowed, bowed its head and walked away unwillingly.

In the end, the weakest fold-eared cat was left. It still looked stupid, tilted its head and looked straight at the poppies. Seeing that, it didn't want to move at all. It meowed completely, as if to say: Let me watch it for a while.The poppies couldn't get angry at all, so she softened her tone and said, "Baby, go with them quickly." The fold-eared cat still didn't move, and meowed. Cat away.

The savannah cat came over again. Not to mention that it was much bigger than the fold-eared cat, and its body was also strong. It leaned over and gently bit the back of the fold-eared cat like a cat with its own baby in its mouth. fur, took the folded-eared cat away.The fold-eared cat flew into the air, its small body kicked, its four little paws kicked, and the resistance was futile and it was taken away.The poppies could still hear the fold-eared cat meowing softly, as if protesting.

Ha, the poppies are in full bloom, and the Queen Meow is so stylish.

Poppy took a comfortable bath, and when she came out, several cats were on the tea table, licking their fur.The soft red tongue licked again and again, licking very vigorously. At this moment, the puppet cat is smoothing the fur of the fold-eared cat, as if it is still calming down its previous unhappiness.

The fold-eared cat's eyes were half-closed and half-opened, as if it was being licked so comfortably, it was about to fall asleep, and when it was so dazed that the poppies were so cute, boom!The puppet cat licked too hard, and the fold-eared cat was licked off the floor, "Meow!" screamed.Poppy laughed straight away, this little guy is so cute, he fell to the ground with a dazed and silly look.

The poppy picked up the fold-eared cat, and the fold-eared cat barked even more vigorously, as if it was in pain, "Oh, good boy, baby, let me rub it for you." The fold-eared cat nestled on the poppy's chest, rubbing it intentionally or unintentionally. .