[Comprehensive British and American] Siren Feeding Guide

After singing, Otilia told Steve and the others, and ran away with Harry and Peter.

They still have to go and tell Aunt May the good news.Being late is not a good habit.

Harry has found a small team of good news waiting for them. They are all children over ten years old. They come from the choir of the church near Peter's house. Every Christmas, they will gather together to say good news. , spend a meaningful Christmas.

Just when Otilia and the others dared to go to Peter's house, the snow had already decorated the whole world into a white paradise.

The children were already waiting at Peter's door.Otilia looked at the lighted window, took a deep breath, and was about to run up the steps and knock on the door.

Relying on his delicate face, Harry started to laugh at the passers-by, until their ears turned red before looking away.

Suddenly, something warm wrapped itself around his leg. Harry frowned and looked down. It was the tail of a white cat.The white cat was looking up at him with big beautiful round blue eyes.When Harry lowered his head to look back, he gave a slight 'meow'.

"Huh?" Peter also saw the cat entangled with Harry, and he had a headache, "Isn't this the cat that scared Otilia a while ago? Why is it here?"

"you recognize?"

"Well, they have pestered me many times. It seems that they often appear near my house recently."

Harry and Peter looked at each other silently, and then Harry gently nudged the cat to the other side with his foot.

Ottilia is afraid of cats and cannot be seen by her.

The cat that was pushed aside was stunned for a moment, as if it couldn't believe that someone would reject it, and then clung to it again, and started whining, with a lingering voice.

The cat's voice was not loud, but some children still looked at it suspiciously, trying to find the source of the sound.

Fearing that Otilia would find the cat, Harry scowled coldly, "Go away."

The cat, who finally realized that he was rejected by this good-looking human, opened his eyes wide and let out a loud 'meow' in dissatisfaction.Then he quickly climbed up the tree next to him, turned his back, and faced the group of stupid humans with his buttocks, his tail drooped and swayed.

"...I seemed to hear a cat meowing just now?" Otilia, who raised her hand to knock on the door, paused stupidly, then turned her head to look at the crowd, asking for confirmation with a stiff face.

"No, you heard it wrong." Harry and Peter looked at each other again and said in unison.

"Knock on the door," Harry urged. "It's almost twelve o'clock."

"……it is good."

When Aunt May opened the door, this was what she saw: a group of children - cherubs without wings and halos - stood at the door of the house, singing Christmas carols reverently.Peter, Harry, and Ottilia - her children, were there.

"Merry Christmas, Aunt May!"

The girl stood at the bottom of the steps, smiled and looked at her quietly under the warm street lamp light.Under the light, the azure blue eyes shone like stars in the night sky.

"Merry Christmas," whispered Peter and Harry.

Aunt Mei covered her mouth with tears of emotion in her eyes.

"Merry Christmas." Aunt Mei wiped away the tears from her eyes and said with a smile.

She hadn't had such a good Christmas in ages since Ben passed away.

She couldn't help but stepped forward, ready to hug this group of sensible children.

At this moment, "Meow Meow Meow—" an unusually familiar cat meow suddenly appeared again.This time everyone heard the meow.

Otilia's body froze, and her movements were quick, agile, and flexible. Before her brain could react, she jumped onto the steps as quickly as the Flash, hugged Aunt May, and trembled.

The cat jumped down from the tree lightly, looked up at Harry proudly, and decided to give the stupid human a second chance.

No one can really say no to it!

The cat meowed more cheerfully.

Harry looked at the snow-white cat that seemed to understand human nature very well. As if he remembered something, Harry raised his mouth and said, "Peter, do you want to have a cat?"

He thought of a black, green-eyed cat near his home.

Because the cat likes to break into the house, he also carefully studied the matters needing attention in raising a cat.

"Huh?" Peter didn't understand Harry's sudden topic. "I do not want……"

Rubbing his chin, Harry interrupted mischievously: "If you want to keep it, you have to take it to the pet hospital and give the cat a bath first."

He was satisfied to see that the cat that had been meowing suddenly froze, leaving only a faint 'meow' floating in the air.

Cats don't like baths.

"Most importantly, you must remember to take it to be neutered—" Harry deliberately drew out and emphasized an important word.

"Meow!" The cat yelled sadly, and ran away, leaving only a burst of flying snowflakes.

Aunt Mei, who was still standing at the door, looked at the cat shadow that had turned into a white spot, and said with a smile, "Ah, is that the white kitten?"

"It likes good-looking people, and every time it sees a good-looking person passing by, it rushes up to act like a baby."

"Anyone who ignores it will be hated."

——This is why I was scared when I was chased up a tree last time? ? ?

——Now even cats are color-controlled? ? ?

——Is this a mature cat? ? ?

Otilia was shocked.

Otilia was wronged.

Ottilia wants to spank the pussy ass.

***

When Otilia was sent back by the boys, the shocked expression still lingered on her face, and she did not leave for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Steve and the others surrounded him worriedly and asked.

Otilia was in a trance: "It's nothing, I just, just seem to have discovered a new world."

"It turns out that cats are like people, they like good-looking people..."

Couldn't help laughing, Natasha couldn't help but rubbed Otilia's head, "Are you confused by freezing?"

"No." Struggling, Otilia escaped from Natasha's clutches.She saw the pile of presents under the Christmas tree and asked, "Have you unwrapped the presents yet?"

Under the giant Christmas tree several meters high are all Christmas gifts from others, piled up into a big mountain of gifts, and the colorful wrapping paper is particularly conspicuous, which makes people look forward to it.

Steve shook his head, handed Otilia a cup of hot milk, urged her to drink it, and then said gently, "We're waiting for you to come back and open Christmas presents together."

Otilia gulped down a cup of hot milk in one gulp, restoring her youthful vigor.

"Wait a minute, I'll open the gift later!"

With her messy hair, Otilia ran to Wanda, pushed Vision away, and sat next to her.

She has something urgent to ask!

Otilia, who bullied the vision of the 'little friend', was full of smiles and looked forward to the Scarlet Witch, "Sister Wanda, does Uncle Charles like the extra gift I gave you?"

——This is a proposition.

Wanda thought about the latest hair tonic that was sent to Professor X along with the Christmas gift, and then thought about the helpless look on the professor's face at that time.

"……like!"

She hesitated for a second, then answered firmly.

—Charles, I'm sorry!

"Then I'll send him more next time!" the girl said happily.

"Okay." She said awkwardly, trying to divert this terrible topic. "Let's open the presents first. It's past twelve o'clock, and Christmas is here." Wanda pulled Ottilia up and pushed her towards the pile of presents.

As for the hair tonic that Otilia sent over later?

Charles will handle it.

She trusts Charles.

***

Everyone began to unwrap the beautifully wrapped presents with great anticipation, except for one person.

Bucky kept his facial expression unchanged, as cold as a Winter Soldier ice cream, the kind without chocolate chips.

It looked terrible.

But, in fact, in fact...

——He has been flustered all the time.

The gift wrapping of Ottilia's gift was quickly removed, and Bucky breathlessly opened the box—a bottle of expensive-looking wine.

nothing else.

After checking it over and over several times, Bucky found that it was just an ordinary-looking bottle of wine, the only unusual possibility being its price.

"I've been looking for this wine for a long time. Uncle Bucky, do you like this gift?"

Bucky watched as Otilia approached and stopped in front of his eyes.

He and Steve looked at each other, and managed to see the tension in their eyes at the same time.

Is it finally that time? !

Bucky tensed his body, preventing himself from ruining the 'surprise' by accidental conditioned reflex later on.

Seeing Bucky's nervous look, Otilia suddenly laughed out loud, bending over with laughter.

"Uncle Bucky, are you waiting for a surprise?" Otilia joked, blinking her blue eyes, and she burst into tears.

Didn't she say that there will be no surprises this year?

Why don't you believe it.

After laughing enough, she leaned forward and hugged Bucky.Bucky was much taller than her, so he could barely hug him. He looked like a child of a few years holding a big bear doll more than one meter tall.

"Merry Christmas, Uncle Bucky!"

A hug with a milky fragrance.

"surprise!"

Tony was instantly jealous.

Jealous Tony yelled, "It's not fair! Why didn't I!"

"Because—" He rolled his round eyes and tried to make an excuse.Before Otilia thought of a good excuse, she first saw the messy little cabinet under the coffee table, which had obviously been covered up.

That is--

"Those who steal my snacks can't have any surprises!"

Otilia screamed.

She secretly carried the snacks hidden by her father!

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