Cow Cat's Dinosaur Ranch

Two hours later, Huang Yan was sitting in the living room with a gloomy expression, wearing a formal shirt instead of combat uniform like he was in Xingxi, the imperial capital, looking at the cow cat lying on the bedroom door, and asked: "It grows on top?"

The cow cat didn't respond, instead of digging into his shirt as usual, he lowered his head to look intently at one of his hanging paws, scratching and scratching again and again from time to time.

Ignoring the two set-back airplane ears, Cowcat looks particularly innocent.

Huang Qiao sneered: "Huh?" In the short words, the meaning of threat is clear.

The cow cat could only clumsily grab the door and slide down, leaving ten deep marks on the door, which is said to have reached some standard of strength, and then walked up to Huang Yan and squatted down, bowed his head, put his ears to Back tightly against the scalp.

"I was wrong" written on every cat hair (next time dare).

Seeing that Huang Ji was silent, he raised his paw and lightly stepped on Huang Ji's foot.

Like other orcs, Huang Ji doesn't like to wear shoes indoors.

He used to live in a big house, and he would wear a pair of slippers, but now the dormitory is just so barefoot.

The paws of an adult male are well-proportioned, with a sense of strength, but they will not pose a threat to a kitten.

He subconsciously raised his mangosteen foot, moved it a bit, and put it on the big toe. He put it on gently at first, and after touching the temperature that didn't belong to him, he used a little more strength.

Slowly open the claws, exposing the tip of the claws and touching the skin; retract, just wrapping the toes.

"mum?"

Huang Qiao looked at the ears of the cow cat, and moved forward a little bit from the ear of the plane, as if he had found something interesting, and suddenly let out a sheep cry: "咩嘿嘿嘿~"

The cow stood up like a cat and a goat, tilted its head and threw itself on the young man's toes, howling.

His toes were slightly prickly, apparently bitten by a cat.

The cow cat was picked up like a waste cat, lying on the young man's lap, howling.

Huang Ji didn't beat him, but just shaved his hair.

The orc empire with too advanced technology has this disadvantage, and all kinds of cat supplies are extremely developed.

An artifact for shaving, one kitten is born every half a minute, the hair on the head is not left, and the beard will not be hurt.

The cow cat only felt that his whole body was cold, but he didn't realize what happened, and his pure fur coat became useless.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the cry of the cow cat became lower and lower, her pink skin was reflected in her round eyes, her brows furrowed a little bit, and her eyes flattened a little bit, "Wow. "

pat.

Huang Ji is still grooming the cow cat that has plucked more hair than the whole cat.

Without nanny monitoring, he had to ask the smart housekeeper to treat the cat fur separately. As soon as he set it up, he saw a little wet on his pants, followed by another little bit.

He was stiff all over, and looked at the cow cat with its head down in disbelief, and hugged the cow cat that was equally stiff to face it.

The cow cat stretches its limbs, spreads its four claws, and even its tail is stiff. Wrapped in a few white cloth strips, it becomes a zombie cat. There is nothing to love written all over its body: "Meow!"

Seeing him like this, Huang Yan simply carried him into the bedroom, closed the door, opened the shield of the beast god tree, and transformed himself into a beast shape, put the naked cat on the bed, and licked it gently: "Not completely shaved, You still have hair."

He turned on the light screen, adjusted it to a mirror surface, and showed him that there was still a thin layer of short hair on his body.

Fur is very important to cats, not only as a natural defense, but also a beautiful and healthy coat is an important way for them to express themselves.

Especially male courtship is crucial.

This is why the lions toss and kill Matt when they have nothing to do.

The cow cat is relatively low-key in this respect, but it is not inferior to the lion in terms of narcissism.

Every day, the cow cat who felt that he was cute and invincible, was facing his naked self, and collapsed: "...Wow."

Huang Chu felt that the child would not be able to pass this hurdle, so he patiently explained: "High-intensity training, too much sweating, shaving can prevent skin diseases."

Orcs are not pure beasts, they have both human and beast characteristics.

Their furry orcs sweat perspiration from their skin when they are in animal form, and occasionally a small amount is not a big problem, but cats are prone to skin diseases after long-term and high-intensity training like in the military camp.

"All service cats are shaved."

"Wow, woof, woof, woof!" The cow cat screamed, "You're talking nonsense! You didn't shave!"

"The usual training intensity is nothing to me." Huang Zhu strengthened his persuasion, "I still take a shower every day."

The cow cat was silent for a while, subconsciously got into the thick fur in front of it, and sucked a mouthful of the tiger to continue its life.

The tiger who loves bathing has no peculiar smell, every hair is clean, and its muscles are solid, which is completely different from him.

Maybe it turned into a bare cat, the soft and thick touch of the tiger's fur became more obvious, so he couldn't help but continued to burrow into it, and then the whole tiger froze suddenly, and the next thing he was pulled out of the belly by the tiger, and Tucked into the quilt and pressed: "Mi? What's wrong with letting me suck it?"

He was sucked bald!

As soon as Huang Qiao heard the word "suck", he wrinkled his nose and let out a deep roar: "Aw~ow."

The same is called woo woo, the tiger is called Hu Xiao, and the kitten is called spoiled.

The tiger's paws pressed Xiao Guangmao more firmly, and it was rare to turn his ears back: "Did you suck it? Did you forget why you were beaten?"

After just two hours of nap, the little cat sucked him for two hours, which made him have a bad dream, and he woke up with a swollen chest.

I can't wear close-fitting clothes like combat uniforms, and now I feel weird wearing a shirt, and I feel weird all over.

The cow cat remained motionless with a guilty conscience, as if I was just a kitten and couldn’t understand human words, but looked at the tiger’s white belly, and fell silent for a while, then suddenly smacked its mouth: “There are only four buttons, and I have eight!"

Without even thinking about it, Huang Ji yelled: "Isn't four enough for you to suck?" It's fine to play with the kitten's tail and bite its ears before.He is an adult tiger, and it's okay to be a part-time daddy for a kitten occasionally.

You can even suck the kitten a few times and wherever you want, provided you don’t treat him as a mother cat!

Huang Ji was extremely angry, behind the anger was the restlessness of a young tiger, but the person he was looking at was two months away from [-], and he seemed to like him quite a lot, but he couldn't always tell whether the liking was because of him. Love object, still treat him as a parent.

The big white tiger put the cow cat in the bed, found out a change of clothes for him, took the light cat out of the bed, and made him into a human in the living room, and then put it on one by one and took care of it.

The boy's body changed every day. Before, it was still soft to the touch, with a little fat hidden in the corners. Now he is lean and lean, with beautiful muscle lines faintly emerging, and his skin is even more white and reflective. I don't know if it's because the hair has just been shaved, and it feels particularly smooth and delicate.

The young man's fingers lingered on the young man's waist, completely unconsciously admiring: "This is the same pattern as your animal-shaped black fur."

There was a black heart-shaped birthmark the size of a small fingernail, which stood out against the fair skin, and it looked... like a dry throat.

Gong Simao straightened his waist, patted the birthmark, proudly: "It looks good~"

He is no longer a kitten living on the planet of dinosaurs. He has seen so many orcs, and he knows that the patterns of beasts can be reflected on human bodies very rarely.

Otherwise, a big white tiger like Huang Ji would have to have a "king" on his forehead when he was in human form.

Thinking of such a scene, he couldn't help laughing, and almost turned into a beast shape. Seeing his own size in the light screen, he controlled himself to maintain a human shape, and stretched out his hands: "Give me clothes."

This tiger went on strike when he put on clothes and trousers, and let Niu Niu deduct his cat food!

He raised his hand to pluck his short hair, and his round eyes flattened again: "After leaving home, my hair has become shorter and shorter."

In fact, he still treasures his hair very much. He used to prefer to clip it with hair clips at home, rather than cut it off.

As a result, they were cut wave after wave, and now they are all as short as a bald head.

Huang Qiao could only put on a shirt of the same style as his own, and then hugged him for a nine-shot, secretly thinking: They are definitely a couple, not father and son, at most brothers.

Gong Simao looked at the little bald man in the photo, and pursed his mouth unhappy: "You can't show it to others."

The big cats outside are getting worse one by one, shaved his fur, and even posted his ugly photos!

Huang Qiao stopped his flaunting fingers: "Okay, I will collect it myself." After returning home, you can choose carefully and build a light and shadow gallery at home, dedicated to displaying various pictures and shadows of two people.

Imagine a lot of kittens rolling and jumping together, rubbing around their feet...

Huang Ji's mood immediately brightened, he forgot the embarrassment in his chest, and walked outside with Gong Simao in his arms: "I have already familiarized myself with the small figures in the past few days, and now I need to familiarize myself with the big figures. The procedures over there are more complicated, and you have to Find someone to cooperate with you. There are about two or three days in the middle, and you can do your own thing first."

As soon as the sun came out, Gong Simao felt his scalp cool. He was already depressed, but now he was even more depressed. He hung it on Huang Qiao's shoulder like a noodle: "Oh."

Huang Qiao had no choice but to turn a one-handed hug into a princess hug: "Don't you have a lot of iron-backed spider shells that haven't been dealt with yet? You can go to the maintenance point."

Gong Simao was still not very energetic: "Oh." I understood what Huang Ji meant by saying that he should not leave the military base for the time being.

He is an ugly cat with no fur, and he doesn't want to go out at all.

Even doll clothes can't make him as confident and calm as before.

He suddenly understood the difference between wigs worn by bald people and wigs worn by people with natural hair.

Uncomfortable!

"Cat woo~ ow~" Gong Simao yelled half-deadly, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he didn't want to become a cat, so he unbuttoned Huang Ji's chest and buried his head in like a kitten, "Oh... ... Mia? The two sides are not the same size."

There is a big difference between human form and animal form.

Huang Ji could safely hold the kitten in his arms, but he couldn't let Gong Simao bury him in his chest like this.

The hot air from the young man's breath swept across his chest, it was almost deadly.

Just as he was about to stop him, he saw Jin Qiangsen stepping on the flying board.

Jin Qiangsen is not in a hurry, the main reason is that he is upset that his patriarch and younger brother came to his family's territory, so why is he detained by the white tiger?

In the end, he saw it before he even got close... Hey, the brat is not old, and he is quite courageous, so he even dared to play tricks on the white tiger.

Yes, he really deserves to be his mother's own son, a rogue enough!

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