Love Daily with Grinding Cat

The glasses were crooked when the cat was struggling, so she simply took them off and put them on the coffee table.

Sakurai Momo felt aggrieved after being kicked by Yuki, but at the same time she still didn't forget to beep softly towards the grinder with a sincere face: "I never bullied it."

Grinding slowly turned to look at her, thinking for a moment: "Just like a child."

A question mark slowly appeared on Sakurai Momo's head, and she tilted her head, really confused about who the subject of this sentence was.

"……what?"

He explained: "Doesn't children generally only bully their parents who dote on them, and they are quiet when they face serious teachers?"

Sakurai Momo, who was accused of being a doting parent, frowned, feeling that what Momo said was wrong.

However, the grinding voice is calm, the expression is light, and the appearance of telling the truth is very reliable.

In retrospect, she was indeed the one who fed the cat strips, and the one who flattered Yuki with the catnip biscuits and tried to rub Yuki's furry head for a while.

But can cats be bullying too?

Speaking of cats, people feel free, free, and alert.

"Is that so...?"

Grinding turned his head and added at the right time: "The cat's IQ is about the same as that of a three- or four-year-old child. Don't worry about it. This shows that it is very reassuring about you."

Yuki three or four year old child

She is angry with Yuki and angry with three or four year olds

No matter how wronged you are, it's impolite.

Convinced by the IQ data, she cheered up and nodded: "You make sense."

Grinding stared at her crooked smiling eyes for a few seconds, then moved his gaze down calmly.

The age of 17 happens to be the time when childishness fades away, and we can meet each other every day, and some subtle changes will be omitted.

It just so happened that when he cleared the phone album last night, he found photos from more than half a year ago.

After careful comparison, without the baby fat, the outline of the girl's face is more refined.

Arranging the photo album before going to bed also caused him to have strange dreams... making him suspect that he is actually a pervert.

If it wasn't a pervert, why didn't he try to comfort her who was choking in a low voice, but instead gave birth to the idea of ​​making her cry even harder.

The probing gaze moved back to the smiling eyes at this moment.

Picture those eyes, squinting, tears welling in their sockets.

The teary eyes are definitely beautiful.

When did Mimi quietly change from cute to beautiful under his nose?

Grinding nonchalantly stretched out his hand to pinch her face, forgetting his original purpose, used both hands in an insatiable way, and rubbed her face.

The fingertips were a little rough due to years of volleyball friction, and they pressed the soft flesh on the face mercilessly, pursed their lips, let go, and then pulled their fingertips hard to look like a smile.

Sakurai Momo couldn't bear it anymore: "..."

Are you making glutinous rice balls? !

Gently patted his restless hand away, rubbed his face, vaguely: "What are you doing?"

Grinding narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, looked in the direction of the TV again, and replied casually, "Didn't you touch it just now while it was awake?"

Just check to see if the feel has changed.

Still soft.

Sakurai Momo: "...how can it be! It's much gentler than this, okay!"

Grinding felt guilty and kept silent.

The TV was on, the cartoon lines were dubbed exaggeratedly, and the huge room was still noisy even if no one was talking.

It was originally a channel that I adjusted at will, and I watched it from the middle, without beginning or end, and was interrupted just now.

The plot is fragmented and cannot be connected.

Sakurai Momo: "..."

Take a sneak peek at the grind.

Grinding is watching TV seriously, eyes blinking slowly.

The corner of the mouth is slightly downward as always, like a wide version of the word "ヘ".

The hair should have been washed after training, and blown with a hair dryer to make it look a little fluffier than usual.

The grinded hair has grown to the chin without knowing it.

Unwittingly.

One day, two days, three days, one month, two months, three months...

The topics of conversation every day are not bad, from exams to competitions, from school to future plans.

Grinding will not be angry with her, she doesn't like to quarrel, two people with such personalities have never had a cold war in love.

Quite strange.

Unlike the love comics with ups and downs, her love with Grinding is more like——

A slightly sweet mint, not too sweet and greasy, refreshing and neutralizing just right.

She is lucky.

At the age of 17, she has no youthful pain literature, no boyfriend who is indecisive and disappointing, and she is not overwhelmed by love.

half an hour.

Sakurai Momo's peeking turned into a staring stare with her head propped up.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but the outline of the adolescent boy became clear.

The cuteness that could be boasted when he first transferred to another school has turned into a sense of maturity that needs to be persecuted with some hair accessories, slippers and props to contrast.

But generally speaking, it is still a juvenile, very anti-aging look?

It's more like the ethereal momentum changing from a meowing kitten to a meowing big cat.

The sound of cat food being eaten, the sound of cat food falling to the floor, and the sound of scratching the floor to bury food could be heard in the room.

After eating, Yuki grunted and ran back with his fluffy tail raised high.

Pushing his butt, he made a gesture to jump to the other side of the sofa to stay away from her completely, and to be alone with his favorite two-legged beast.

After successfully jumping up, she even began to press and hold the grinding thigh to step on the milk.

She is really hurt! !

Hard, boys' legs, what's so good about the legs that have been traced by sports training all the year round! !

Grinding is not catnip! !

Sakurai Momo stared at one person and one cat as if no one was around and began to flirt with me(?).Humming softly, Yuki ignored her, and Grinding ignored her.

Damn, the outsider was actually herself.

In a few seconds, it had developed to the point where Yuki fell on his stomach, his head resting on his grinding leg, rubbing his head flatteringly.

Why -

I buy cat strips, I buy cat snacks, and I wash cat bowls every day.

I even shoveled the litter box! !

Drum cheeks.

Incompetent and furious in his heart, his mouth was full of jealousy: "Grind you, you didn't come here after secretly smoking catnip on your body, did you?"

Grinding, who is always trying to push the cat to the other side, to prevent all the cat hair from sticking to his clothes:?

Grinding raised his eyelids, and stared at them for a few seconds with cat-like eyes: "Not at all."

If catnip can attract other things to him to post, he can consider it.

For example, its owner.

When he was interrupted, the snow-colored cat squeezed into his arms, rolled over, and the black sweater was covered in another color.

Black and white, grey.

Tired of grinding, he resigned to his fate and leaned back on the sofa.

Catnip can't attract the people he expects, but the shampoo borrowed by accident can.

The breathing is very close, and the sound of the girl sniffing and trying to smell is also very close.

Grinding turned his face to the side, but didn't say anything, and raised his eyebrows subtly.

Sakurai Momo's sense of security in her own home covered up the undercurrent crisis, grabbed his arm and pulled him over, sniffing at his sleeve.

"So you changed your shampoo, I thought it was perfume..." Seduce me...

She forcibly changed the subject, and repeated with the accent: "I'm wearing perfume."

"..." Grinding was silent for a few seconds, "Like this taste?"

Sakurai Momo thought for a while: "It's a bit too ostentatious."

After hesitating for a few seconds, his face turned red, and he beeped softly: "How should I put it, it's that sexy smell...it doesn't quite fit the grinding image..."

In the grinding death stare, he reacted and said loudly: "It doesn't mean that grinding is not sexy!!"

Grinding shrank back: "..."

so loud.

Sakurai Momo suddenly had a light bulb on her head: "I see."

Grind wink.

"Is there a possibility that Yuki likes this taste? What brand, tell me I'll buy it overnight!!"

Grind frowned.

After thinking about it, Xiao Xunran and his girlfriend used the same shampoo, the scene was too weird, and he said slowly, "Cats don't like such a strong smell."

Looking down, Yuki was still rubbing against him, the scene was a bit unconvincing.

Grinding to cover up Mizhang cleared his throat, and said directly: "It's simply that it likes me, is it fate?"

She seems to have no relationship with all the cats. She often comforts herself because of the cats.

It's more like showing off when you say it like you don't care about grinding! !

A large part of the pocket money is used to please Yuki and buy snacks. She decides to use the power of money to defeat the metaphysics of fate, and teaches Momo to be a good person and not to be foolish.

She got up and changed to another place to sit by the coffee table, bent down and dug in the storage area under the coffee table for a long time, and found out the small props of Bailing.

Catnip Teething Cookies.

Sakurai Momo moved over, knelt down beside the sofa, and dangled a small biscuit in front of the cat's nose.

The cat in his arms stood up, and the force point turned into four cat claws again, grinding: "..." It was so heavy.

Yuki raised his neck after chasing the biscuit.

She still wanted to tease the kitten for a while longer, to get revenge on the kitten who had neglected her for a long time, leaning her elbows on the edge of the sofa and tilting her head to smile, all eyes were on the appearance of the fat, fluffy cat standing on the grinder legs so that its center of gravity was unsteady and unable to eat .

Momo lowered her eyes condescendingly, and with the movement of her head tilted, a few strands of her loose hair hung disobediently on the waist and legs of his sweater.

After taking off the macaron coat, there is a creamy white dress inside.

The doll's neckline is piled to one side, and she is wearing a silver necklace?

I wanted to see the style of the pendant clearly, but when I came back to my senses, I realized that what I saw was not only the dazzling necklace, but also the fair skin.

The girl supported her face with her palms in complete relaxation, her cheeks were puffed out, and the corners of her mouth were gently moved.

Smile harmlessly and sincerely.

He was actually surrounded by two small animals, right?

What is it that makes the little animal cry, is it perverted...?

It happened to be bleached and dyed light hair color, but it happened to be dark clothes.

The grinder clenched his fists tightly, and raised it stiffly, trying to touch her head, messing with her hair as usual, stopping in the air for a long time and then putting it down.

Unnaturally tilting his head away, he looked at the TV that was already scrolling through the credits list.

Adam's apple rolls.

She began to cock her tail: "Hmph, the fate and liking you mentioned seem to be nothing compared to a piece of my biscuit."

Grinding paused.

Destroy it, bored.

I block my dangerous thoughts here, you like cookies there.

He picked up the traitor fat cat who was already focused on eating, and touched it casually: "...the conditions are not equal, don't we both take biscuits, and see who gets it."

Sakurai Momo raised her head, her eyes sparkling, as if she had just realized it, she let out a short ah.

What was said later, Grinding didn't listen to it, anyway, it was some idiots who were motivated to win, "You are right", "But Yuki will definitely choose me!" and other words.

Grind just stared at the mouth that had its white teeth closed or opened in a silly smile from time to time as it spoke.

... want to kiss.

5 minute later.

Sakurai Momo put away the biscuits resentfully, and slowly said seriously to the traitor cat who was undercover and undercover again: "You are too fat."

Yuki had an ominous premonition: "..."

Sakurai Momo: "Eat less snacks, it's for your health, not jealous revenge."

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The author has something to say:

I am here ◎ dream, you are over there aba aba.

感谢在2022-08-0315:30:00~2022-08-0500:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Christina 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of ordinary trumpet; 1 bottle of candy;

Stick hard! !