Trapping Fried-haired Kittens

The light in the stairwell was not strong, and the pure black covers of the two books were even more dim and fuzzy. At a glance, it was almost impossible to distinguish the boundary between the two books.

"Little kitten." Di Xiu called him in a low voice.

Yuan Xiao's paws rested on the cover of the book, and the cold touch came up through the soft pad, and he couldn't help shivering slightly.

But there is nothing unusual about the black book.

There is no streamer, and there is no trace of demon power or spiritual power.

"What's the matter, want to read a book?"

Dixiu sent the receptionist away, squatted down, looked down at Kitty Tuanzi, and rubbed his fingertips against his head.

"Meow."

With no one else around, Yuan Xiao groaned, her round eyes glowed with clean blue, she shook her head, her voice was clear.

"No, nothing."

Dixiu asked Yuan Xiao why he got down, Yuan Xiao briefly explained, then Di Xiu picked him up, hugged him in his arms, and brought the two books and juice back to the office.

Di Xiu casually put the book on the table, held the kitten in one hand, and the juice in the other hand, and gave it to him, bending his lips and smiling.

"Good, open your mouth."

The soft and glutinous milk cat dumpling was nestled in the palm of the human hand, with its two front paws propping up half of its body, its tail hanging down, shaking twice and rubbing against Dixiu's wrist, and the red rope was also gently crushed. toggle.

"Di Xiu."

Yuan Xiao took a few sips, looked up at the human beings, met those calm and smiling eyes, and turned to the books on the table, still a little curious.

"Your book, what book?"

"A book about cats."

Di Xiu put down the cup, pinched his soft pad, smiled idlely, and looked at a certain cat, "It's convenient for me to raise a kitten."

"……lie."

Black-hearted humans lie to cats and cats.

Yuan Xiaomao stared straight at him with a pair of round eyes, meeting the deep eyes of humans, and moved his small ears.

Dixiu raised his eyebrows, but his reaction was calm, his expression unchanged, "Why did you lie?"

"Meow."

Yuan Xiao felt the slender fingers scratching her chin stop, and snorted, "Before in the villa, there was a time when the black book was spread out on the bedside table. I saw it, it was about catnip."

The above is like popular science, introducing a lot of things about catnip, and what to say... The impact of catnip on cats is far beyond your imagination and other strange things.

Although there are also cats, the main article is about catnip.

Just glanced over, and always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't hold back his temper, so he couldn't help asking.

Yuan Xiao raised his eyes to look at him, his blue eyes stared straight at this eccentric black-hearted human being, after thinking for a while, he took a few steps closer, "Do you want to raise catnip?"

Dixiu stared at him, let out a slow oh, his eyes were a little dark, he drew them back, and pulled the corners of his mouth, a little wanting to laugh.

"No."

The kitten is quite sharp.

But that's not really about catnip.

"Where is the plant you raised before?" Yuan Xiao suddenly thought of something, paws resting on God's wrist, eyes blue and translucent, "I haven't seen it for a long time, where is the catnip?"

The topic was suddenly brought up to catnip, Yuan Xiao looked a little excited, and was quite sensitive to the word catnip, and asked a series of questions.

Dixiu narrowed his eyes, his eyes darkened, and he hugged the kitten with his front paws, and stared at him deeply, "Little Yuan, you have so many questions when it comes to catnip, and you care so much about cats." Mint?"

Yuan Kitty: "??"

His body was lifted, his hind paws were hanging in the air, he couldn't help curling up his small body and kicking on the human's sleeves, he swayed twice, and his two hind paws grabbed the human's wrist.

Dixiu watched him toss, let the cat ball hang on his wrist, the soft and warm belly was close to his hand, as if worried about falling off, the delicate soft hair pressed up, hugged him tightly, and bent the corners of his lips.

Yuan Xiaomao let out a sigh of relief after hugging her well.

"Meow, meow, meow."

"Because I like mint."

Di Xiu: "..."

The human's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became gloomy in the blink of an eye, staring at a certain cat coolly, "Good boy, what are you talking about?"

Like...little mint?Isn't it just a broken catnip?

Gee.

Yuan Kitty: "??!"

Why does this human look so scared of cats?

Although Little Mint is a catnip plant, he only has feelings for that catnip plant.Not long after he became wise, he was picked up by a fox when he was wandering in Longyun Mountain. Later, he accidentally saw Little Bohe, and he couldn't walk on the spot.

I don't know why, but I just feel... I want to get close to him, I want to get close to him, I even want to climb up the mint trunk.

Although the little mint is too short, and the trunk is only the thickness of a thumb, he can't climb it, but sometimes in the dead of night, when he stays next to the little mint, he will have this urge for no reason.

"Yuan Xiaoxiao."

Dixiu's face was a little ugly.

"Meow, meow, meow."

In, here.

Yuan Xiao hadn't seen such a low air pressure of a human being for a while, her heart skipped a beat, her back paw lost strength, and half of her body suddenly swung in mid-air.

"Meow!"

Aww, the cat is going to be twisted into a twist.

Yuan Xiao's eyes were round and round, and his whole body was supported by two human hands, and he couldn't help waving his two hind paws.

Di Xiu: "..."

Dixiu was a little irritable, bit the soft flesh on the inside of his cheek, hugged the chubby kitten back into his palm, and held him with one hand, not letting him move.

After such a long time, I still haven't forgotten the shitty mint.

Is catnip so good?

Biological instinct is so irresistible?

Dixiu glanced at him, a faint redness appeared in his eyes.

"Di, Dixiu?"

Yuan Xiao's ears twitched, her eyes were dazed.

What's going on here?

Dixiu suddenly let go of his strength and stopped holding him.

"Meow, meow?"

Yuan Xiao doesn't understand human brain circuits very well.

The human has a cold face, and his eyes are somewhat oppressed, making him look very difficult to mess with.But the milk cat dumpling was fattened up by human beings, and it was estimated that it would run away in a hurry before, but now it doesn't.

Yuan Xiao looked at him carefully, thought for a while, then circled his tail around the human wrist loosely.

"Meow."

"Dixiu... surnamed Di?"

Dixiu lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell, his wrist wrapped a half-circle of the fluffy tail, next to the complicated red string, and his lips were tightly pressed.

"Yuan Xiao."

Dixiu closed his eyes, put the restlessness in his heart back into the cage, "Be good."

"Don't even think about catnip, it's impossible."

Yuan Xiao: "??"

"What's impossible? Where's the catnip plant you raised?"

Dixiu had no expression on his face, and said with a sullen face, "Dead."

Yuan Kitty: "?!"

Dead, dead? !

Didn't she look good before?

The cat was shocked.

Yuan Kitty: "Is he really dead?"

Such a catnip!

"died."

Dixiu didn't explain, he put the kitty dumpling on the table, stroked its fur, and then opened the black book, looking through it very quickly.

Yuan Xiao recovered from the surprise and looked at the human beings.

He just couldn't read the content of the book from this angle, and he didn't deliberately poke his head to look.

After such a strange incident, there was an inexplicable low air pressure in the room, and Yuan Xiao wanted to go out to breathe, but Chou Chou suddenly changed his face and was alone and calm, with his tail raised, and he was quietly sitting in the office on a small pad. Walking around the bookshelves.

Some of the bookshelves and cabinets have doors, while others are simply empty spaces, where some books are placed.Yuan Xiao meowed, and got a reply from the human beings to play casually, and then swayed slowly, going in and out of the grid one by one, and from time to time glanced at the human being who was reading a book with downcast eyes.

"Knock knock."

After the door rang twice, it was pushed open, and a somewhat familiar voice came.

"Di Xiu."

Yan Shu pushed open the door, looked at the handsome human being who was reading a book indifferently behind the desk, and was a little unhappy, "Okay, you show your power, those monks dare not mess with you, so they all ran to me, if you don't solve your mess ?”

Dixiu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him coolly.

Yuan Xiao: "??"

"...Meow?"

Yuan Xiao in the cabinet was caught off guard when he heard the word "monk", and he was still in a place like the company, stunned, poked his head out, and saw the person who came - the owner of the night bar.

monk?Don't dare to provoke?

Black-hearted local tyrants are so powerful.

Di Xiu: "..."

Yan Shu: "??"

Yan Shu just now saw the milky white cat dumpling in the small cabinet on the top shelf, thinking about Dixiu's hiding his identity as a monster, he stood still for two seconds without speaking.

"Your cat……"

Yan Shu turned to Dixiu, hesitated to speak, "Got it?"

Emperor Xiu's monster clan status.Dixiu was also a little slow to react, but he had revealed before that he was not an ordinary person, and the kitty was not stupid, so he probably had already seen this, so it was okay.

"do not know."

Dixiu said casually, closed the book, gave him a shut-up look, turned to look at the cat on the high shelf, and opened his hands, "Good boy, jump down."

"Meow."

Oh.

Yuan Xiaoxiao watched the two humans play riddles, tilted her head, opened her legs obediently, and was about to jump down with a hum, and swayed her tail casually behind her.

"Crack."

Suddenly, a light and shadow slid across, and there was a crisp cracking sound on the ground.

Yuan Xiao: "?!"

Foggy foggy?

The tip of the tail brushed something, the cat didn't go down, but got something down.

There was a lot of movement, Kitty Yuan was taken aback, trembling all over, its fine white fur trembled, and poked its head to look.

Below is a familiar glass cover. The lower half is an opaque brown porcelain cup. The upper and lower parts are obviously not locked, and it cracked into several petals.

Inside is a turquoise plant with fresh, tender branches and leaves, full of vitality... catnip.

She is very handsome, cute and feline, and has just been declared dead by a rich and powerful black-hearted local tyrant.

Yuan Kitty looked at the humans, a little dazed.

"...Meow?"

Didn't you say that this catnip plant is dead?

Di Xiu: "..."

He shouldn't have brought the kitten here today.

A certain milk cat dumpling looked at humans with its round eyes, the curiosity in it flashed, and then slowly curled up its tail in a small arc, then stretched it out again, suddenly realizing.

Oh, it's mouthwatering.

Yuan Xiaomao smacked his lips, a little surprised that a human boss like a black-hearted local tyrant can even get angry sometimes.

But why compete with a catnip plant?

Yuan Xiao recalled the whole story, and suddenly thought of something, she glanced at the human being quietly, stepped on the spot with her two front paws, and curled her tail slightly.

The room was quiet for a moment, Dixiu pulled the corners of his mouth, exhaled lightly, and squinted his eyes.

If possible, he really didn't want to let the kittens come into contact with catnip.

Any catnip.

With a blank expression on his face, Dixiu picked up the catnip slowly, locked it in the drawer, and reached out to Yuanxiao.Yuan Xiao meowed, jumped off the edge of the cabinet, and was firmly caught by humans.

"Little pussy."

Di Xiu pinched the back of his neck and put him on the table, "Yan Shu and I will go out for a while, you are playing in the company, wait for me to come back."

Monk, right? Well, he's not in a good mood right now.

When Dixiu came back, it was already dark, and all the employees in the company had left, except for the president's office, which was still lit with a small light.

The extremely tall human pushed open the door, half of his body was covered in the darkness, his coat smelled of the bitter cold wind outside, exuding a sharp and strange hostility.

The rest room was in a daze, and he slammed the door behind his backhand, his eyes were stained with a few traces of coquettish red, and he slowly raised his eyes.

In the rest room, the milky white boy was nestling under the quilt, curled up into a small ball, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, his forehead hair scattered, and the light red lips on the milky white skin buried in the edge of the quilt, faintly visible, attracting people Want to find out.

The evil power is flowing in the body, clamoring to capture his own soul back in a majestic manner, wrap it in dense branches and leaves, and never see the light of day.

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