Mr. Gu's kitten is super cute

On a cold winter night, two people hug each other next to the brazier to keep warm, which is the most warm and peaceful.

The small yellow table lamp was turned on in the room, and the snow was falling outside, and the sound was regular and hypnotic.

The little milk cat nestled in Gong Nanming's arms, listening to the snow warming the fire, missing its master, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know what the little guy dreamed about, his little mouth was still twitching when he fell asleep, and his soft lips were slightly pouty, looking extremely cute.

Gong Nanming lowered his head and gently kissed the little milk cat's lips, feeling the softness of the little milk cat, and became more and more determined to take the little milk cat home to be his wife.

He hugged the little milk cat and roasted for a while, until the charcoal fire in the brazier was almost burnt out.

Then he stood up, gently put the little milk cat on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

He was about to get up and turn off the small desk lamp beside him when his collar was grabbed by a small white hand.

"Don't go, master."

Gong Nanming lowered his head to look at the little milk cat, seeing his uneasy little appearance that he didn't know what he had dreamed of, feeling distressed and jealous at the same time.

He touched the little milk cat's soft face, and said softly, "I'm here, I won't leave, baby, be good, sleep well."

He gently freed the collar from the little milk cat's hand, and stuffed his fingers into the little milk cat's palm, letting him pinch.

Then leaned over and turned off the small desk lamp.

As soon as the lamp was turned off, the room was plunged into darkness.

Gong Nanming groped, went to bed and lay down under the quilt, and hugged the little milk cat in his arms.

Gong Nanming was very angry, and his body was very hot, just like Gu Yanqing.

The little milk cat is extremely greedy and hot in winter, and keeps curling into Gong Nanming's arms, hugging the man tightly and not letting go.

In the dark, the eyes cannot see and other senses are magnified.

Gong Nanming hugged the little milk cat's limp body, which smelled like milk, and couldn't help feeling distracted.

He pinched the little cat's face, rubbed the little cat's soft waist, and from time to time lowered his head and kissed the little cat's cheek and lip gently.

I felt warm all the time in my heart, as if being filled with something, and there was a tingling feeling passing over my limbs.

Is this the so-called sense of happiness?

The Xuanming Clan he was born in is the royal family of the Protoss Miaomiao.

His parents are the leaders of the ethnic group, that is, the supreme emperor and queen of the entire protoss meow world.

He is the youngest prince, and also the most talented prince who was born with auspicious omens.

Since childhood, both his father and mother raised him as the heir to the throne of emperor.

They taught him many things, but they didn't teach him feelings alone.

To be the emperor of the Protoss Miaomiao, you need to be ruthless in order to rule the Protoss Miaomiao world and maintain the prosperity of the group.

In the past, he was used to everything that was cold.

But when he met the little milk cat today, he realized that the relationship is so wonderful.

The useless feelings in his father's mouth actually made him feel so comfortable.

He had a feeling that a heart that had been empty for so many years was finally being filled.

Gong Nanming hugged the little milk cat tightly, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

This is his little milk cat, and he must make him his baby.

The little milk cat is a little slob, and he didn't wake up until the sun was high the next day.

Gong Nanming is very self-disciplined. He used to get up early every day, but he returned from foraging for food at this point.

But when he woke up at midnight this morning, he found that he was reluctant to let go of the little milk cat, so he hugged the little milk cat like this, looked at his beautiful and delicate face, and slept with him until now.

The little milk cat rubbed her eyes with her fists, then opened her sleepy eyes, staring at Gong Nanming blankly with a pair of eyes.

As if thinking about who he is and where he is now.

Gong Nanming looked at the cute and dazed look of the little milk cat, and felt that his heart was about to melt.

He bowed his head and gently kissed the little milk cat's cheek, "Little lazy pig, it's time to get up."

Gong Nanming didn't realize that the tone he spoke to the little milk cat was very gentle and pampering.

It was a tone he never used when speaking to others.

"No, you can't kiss." The little milk cat supported Gong Nanming's strong chest with her small hands, and said in a milky voice, "I said yesterday that I can't kiss."

He didn't know that when he fell asleep last night, Gong Nanming had secretly kissed him many times.

Gong Nanming smiled and said nothing, and pampered the little milk cat, "Okay, baby, if you say no, you won't kiss."

He reached out and patted the little milk cat's butt, "Then get up quickly, I have asked Meow to prepare a delicious breakfast for the baby."

As soon as he heard the delicious breakfast, the little milk cat's eyes lit up.

He stretched a lot under the quilt, then lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

But because the trousers were too long, he tripped before taking two steps.

Fortunately, Gong Nanming had quick eyes and hands, and reached out to wrap his arms around his waist to support him.

Otherwise, it will definitely hurt.

Gong Nanming embraced the slender waist, hugged him to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said dotingly, "I'll roll up the trousers and sleeves for the baby."

After the man finished speaking, he squatted down, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and concentrated on rolling up the trousers for the little milk cat.

He took off his clothes to sleep last night. He was in a hurry to save the little milk cat just now. He didn't wear a windbreaker, but only a pair of gray slacks.

Under the sunlight, the man's strong and beautiful muscle lines look more vigorous and lively, which is particularly good-looking.

The little milk cat obediently sat by the bed, looked at the man, couldn't help poking the muscles on the man's arm with his finger.

"Lao Gong, your muscles are as beautiful as the master's, and you should be as strong as the master."

In the past, when he looked at the master's beautiful muscles, he didn't think how strong he was. It wasn't until that day, in the attic of the friend's house named Jane Rang, that he realized that the master's strength was really terrifying.

That day he was not only made to cry by his master, but also fainted.

Hmph, he gets angry just thinking about it!

When Gong Nanming heard the little milk cat mentioned its owner again, the jealousy in his heart turned up again.

"I must be much stronger than your master."

"Hee hee, is that so~" The little milk cat obviously just said it casually, and answered him absent-mindedly.

"Yeah." Gong Nanming held the beautiful and slender ankle of the little milk cat, a little distracted, "Baby's feet are really beautiful."

The baby looks great from top to bottom, it's so fascinating.

"I, I can't kiss baby, can I kiss baby's little feet?"

"No" the little milk cat shrank its feet subconsciously, but was tightly held by the man's big hand.

"No, Lao Gong, my feet are stinky, they are very dirty."

He was born in a pet shop, and he was taught to suck and bury himself since he was a child.

Gong Nanming smiled, lifted the little milk cat's little feet, and placed a soft kiss on Bai Nen's instep.

"Not dirty, not smelly, baby's feet are beautiful and fragrant."

The little milk cat watched Gong Nanming's movements with wide and round eyes.

He felt very strange, why this big black cat likes to kiss his stinky feet just like its owner.

After Gong Nanming rolled up his trouser legs, he stood up again and rolled up his sleeves.

Then he took the little milk cat off the bed and put him on the ground, took him by the hand and led him out of the room.

As soon as Gong Nanming walked out of the room, all the cats in the room came over.

Meowing and meowing at the feet of Gong Nanming and the little milk cat.

Blind date of the same kind, the little milk cat has not seen so many of the same kind for a long time.

He picked up a soft kitten and rubbed it, and said in surprise.

"Wow, you have a lot of cats here."

These cats are so close together that they can barely move.

Gong Nanming stretched his feet to push them away, and took the little milk cat to the dining table, "Well, I rescued these, and there are also protoss meows."

"Ah, yes, where is it?" The little milk cat looked curiously.

At this moment, one or two "meows" came from the cats and cats.

Boss, your little daughter-in-law smells so sweet.

Boss, your little daughter-in-law is so beautiful.

The little milk cat likes to be praised for being beautiful, and said happily and proudly, "Hee hee hee, you have a good eye."

Watching the little milk cat get along well with this group of cats.

A smile appeared on Gong Nanming's face.

His little baby is really more pleasing to the eye, not only beautiful and soft, but also very cheerful and cute.

He took the little milk cat by the hand and came to the dining table, where the dried fish and goat milk he ordered this morning were already prepared.

When the little milk cat saw his favorite food, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Wow~" the little milk cat exclaimed, and quickly sat down at the dining table, looking at the small dried fish and the fragrant

ei

ei drools.

He remembered what Gong Nanming said yesterday, "Didn't you say that Xiao Yugan and

ei

Is ei not interested?Is this just for me? "

Gong Nanming nodded, "Well, I know you like it, I specially prepared it for you, eat it quickly."

The little milk cat looked at him moved, and blew a big kiss to him, "Thank you, Lao Gong, you are the best meow I have ever seen, the best in the world!"

Gong Nanming pampered the little milk cat's head, "As long as the baby likes it, eat it quickly."

The little milk cat grabbed a small dried fish with his hands and began to eat it.

After drying the small fish, have a mouthful of sweet and fragrant

ei

ei, I am so happy!

When cats eat something delicious, the lacrimal glands secrete tears.

The little milk cat ate with tears in his eyes.

In the past two days, he has been eating the last meal without the next meal, and he is always in fear, and he was beaten on the head.

Woohoo, I can eat dried fish again and drink

ei

ei, I am so happy.

After eating and drinking enough, the little milk cat touched its bulging belly, licked the corners of its mouth, and hiccupped.

Seeing his cute little appearance, Gong Nanming couldn't help smiling dotingly.

The two protoss meows on the side were whispering.

"meow"

It's been a long time since the boss showed such a gentle smile.

"meow"

Hmm, she smiled obscenely, as if she wanted to kidnap and sell a cute little milk cat.

Hahaha

After breakfast, the little milk cat wanted to find its owner.

Although Gong Nanming didn't want the little milk cat to go out to find its owner, seeing that the little milk cat insisted on going out, he was worried that the little milk cat would be in danger, so he had to go out with him.