Snow Leopard Breeding Guide

Not long after, a tall man came down the stairs slowly, wearing a black suit, with a falcon-like brow, rebellious and rebellious, with a tiny scar at the corner of his eye.

It is noon.

Fu Chen's eyes were dim, he hid his breath among the fake flowers and plants, and remained motionless.

Wu stepped down the stairs at a leisurely pace, put his hands in his trouser pockets, stopped when he got downstairs, and said slowly, "Will you play hide-and-seek with me?"

There was silence, and the roar of music from the dance floor in the distance was very clear.Fu Chen was still in ambush.

There was no answer to the question he uttered, Wu sneered, grinned, and swayed slowly to the bottom of the stairs, standing face to face with the person hiding there, very close, and asked like a whisper: "Why don't you go up? I greeted you and said I didn't see you."

He raised one hand and caressed the man's rough chin, as if he was admiring a perfect handicraft: "I'm rude, I'm ashamed."

The man who had been standing silently in the shadows finally moved his lips and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Wu suddenly grabbed his tie fiercely, the two were similar in stature, Wu's doing so was tantamount to choking each other's throat: "You'd better figure out your position, you will end up with a petty temper with me, you know."

The man stood still and apologized in a low voice: "No more. I'm sorry, noon, I've already made a mistake."

Wu slammed him back, and the latter fell against the wall, his chest heaving slightly and panting.Wu Wu looked at it with cold eyes and smiled for a while, then suddenly grabbed the man's tie again.

This time, he didn't lock the opponent's throat, but leaned forward with his whole body, and when the opponent was still panting and hadn't reacted, he kissed the opponent's lips fiercely.

In the afternoon, one hand reached up and got stuck under his neck, while the other hand grabbed his hand and pressed it against the wall, and his index finger gently stroked his palm.The man was tightly suppressed in the dark place under the stairs, and there was no way to retreat.

Someone laughed and passed by the stairs, and the two people in the dark space below were silent, as if melting into the darkness.

But Fu Chen on the beam of the house has excellent hearing, and he can hear sounds that ordinary people can hardly detect.

The rustling of the fabric, the slight rubbing of thin calluses when fingers interlocked.

After some time, Wu finally let go of the man, squeezed his shoulders and pressed him against the wall, while panting heavily, squinting his eyes to look at him.

After a while, he raised his hand to straighten the other party's clothes, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Go up, don't make me say it a second time."

The man opened his mouth slightly and his chest heaved, and it took him a long time to say hello.

In the private room, Zhao Handong's eyes froze: "Boss, you haven't shown up yet."

Fu Yun obviously also saw it: "Noon is back, both of us are here, we can act."

He turned his head and saw Fu Chen unscrew the door and come in, frowning and asked: "Why have you been here for so long, is there something uncomfortable?"

"No."

"If you feel uncomfortable, please let me know in time."

"……Um."

Fu Yun quickly turned his head to continue monitoring. Fu Chen opened his mouth while watching his back, with one hand resting in mid-air, but he still didn't know how to ask the question.

The amount of information is too large, which has exceeded his comprehension.

Fu thought about it, and finally unscrewed another bottle of wine, and gulped it down with the strength of the wine that had not yet dissipated.

Fu Yun and Zhao Handong finally had time to act in the future.Half an hour after Wu and Wei came back at the same time, the door of the box suddenly opened wide, and a large group of people left downstairs in great momentum, including Wu and Wei.

Zhao Handong was a little annoyed: "This Wei, I'm afraid he was ordered by Wu to hide in some corner as a human monitor."

Fu Yun laughed and said, "Don't ask Yin Xiang to hear what you said." Looking at the figures who left the stairs at noon, he comforted Zhao Handong, "There is still a chance tomorrow night."

"But we've been busy tonight."

"It's not a waste of work. At least we know that we are always following the afternoon, so we can take advantage of it."

Fu Yun came down from the window where he had spent the night, and was stunned when he saw the coffee table full of empty wine bottles: "Fu Chen, you... Is your head okay, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He frowned and hurried over.

There was a drunk cat on the sofa. Fu Chen was holding a half bottle of wine in his arms, staring at a table of empty bottles in a daze. He frowned slightly and turned his head when he heard Fu Yun calling him.

Fu Yun snatched half a bottle of wine from his arms, and carefully scrutinized his expression: "Can you hear me?"

Fu Shen nodded.

He gestured to ask what it was, and Fu Chen answered correctly, then lowered his head and pondered.

Fu Yun was a little dazed, this guy didn't look like he was drunk, but he didn't look normal either.

He hesitated and asked, "Cat, can you still walk in a straight line?"

Fu Chen stood up with a groan, but just as soon as he stood up, he staggered and wanted to fall to the side.

Fu Yun hurriedly held him back.

Zhao Handong's jaw almost dropped when he saw the table full of empty bottles: "My brother, here are seventeen bottles of whiskey." Ah Brother Qing!"

Fu Chen smiled happily, then snapped to attention, and saluted him.

Fu Yun's head grew dizzy: "Stop making trouble, and quickly send this drunk cat back!"

Zhao Handong helped Fu Yun throw the drunk cat into the room and then slipped away, leaving team leader Fu to deal with the drunk snow leopard alone.

Fu Yun blamed himself very much, he should take good care of the mean-spirited big cat, at least let him shut up when he finishes drinking two bottles.

Who would have thought that he would drink so much after returning from the toilet.

He was very worried about Fu Chen's state. This snow leopard was drinking alcohol for the first time, so there was no guarantee that he would not have any alcohol allergies.

Fu Chen was very drunk now, and he didn't know the answer when he asked him what was wrong.

Fu Yun raised Fu Yun's chin worriedly, his black eyes were full of worry: "Cat, is there any discomfort?"

Fu Chen looked at those clear and focused eyes, and somehow recalled the extremely aggressive hand that raised his chin in the afternoon.

Now the hand on his chin is very gentle, without leaving any red marks on him.

Fu Chen shook his head: "No, I have no problem, but I'm still a little dizzy."

Fu Yun felt relieved, but still worried.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Fu Yun helped him take off the claw cover, and went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel to wipe the cat.

The towel was warm and soft, and it was extremely comfortable to breathe on his furless face. Fu Chen was immediately wiped happy, and a series of happy low growls rolled out of his throat.

He obediently let Fu Yun wipe his body.Normally, he should quickly turn back into a snow leopard and roll on Fu Yun's bed.

But he obviously didn't intend to do this when he was drunk today. Fu Yun came out of the bathroom and saw the man sitting on his bed, he couldn't help being a little amused: "Why, the cat is going to sleep like a human today?"

Fu Chen thought about it seriously and thought it was feasible, so he asked, "How should a person sleep?"

Without waiting for Fu Yun's answer, he acted on his own initiative, first took Fu Yun's underpants and put them on, and then stretched out on the bed: "People should sleep like this."

Fu Yun burst out laughing: "Not everyone likes to sleep on their stomachs, everyone has their own sleeping position."

Fu Chen thought that he had never seen the sleeping posture of anyone other than Fu Yun, and also thought of a certain strange posture that he only unlocked today.

The confusion gradually fermented and swelled under the fumigation of alcohol, getting bigger and bigger, and finally couldn't help asking: "There is a posture of pulling the neck, what kind of posture?"

"……what are you saying?"

"I don't know how to describe it to you. I'm just a kitten."

"..."

Fu Yun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, dumbfounded and confused.

Fu Chen thought for a while, then got up from the bed, sat cross-legged with Fu Yun face to face, and asked seriously: "There are two people, they bit each other's mouths, but they didn't kill each other; they choked their throats, but they didn't kill them, why? "

Fu Yun was stunned for a few seconds before reacting belatedly.

The cat probably bumped into someone privately while going to the bathroom, but Fu Chen had a lot of contact with the outside world and liked to watch TV, so it's possible that he had never seen it?

Thinking that he usually only looks at pink piglets, Fu Yun suddenly felt relieved.

Cats are actually adults, both physically and psychologically, but cats have just come into contact with human society, and it is understandable that they know little about some hidden things.

Fu Yun thought about the words, and gave him a popular science: "This is a way for human beings to express their love. For example, when a male snow leopard meets a female snow leopard he likes, he will go up and sniff it after obtaining her consent."

"It's the same with people. When a man meets a woman he likes, he will kiss her after obtaining the consent of the other party. It's the mouth to mouth you see, but it's not biting."

"What about men kissing men?"

"..."

Fu Yun waited for a long time before he said with difficulty: "It's the same."

"Oh……"

Fu Yun didn't know what he said, or if he understood.

This piece of popular science touched on some of his secrets, which made him uncomfortable, so he simply got up and went to wash up.

When he came back, the cat was still sitting on the bed, staring at the sheets in a daze.

Fu Yun sat on the bed and pushed him aside: "Go to sleep."

Fu Chen obediently crawled over and got into the quilt.

Going to bed, he was still thinking.Fu Yun felt that the information he received might be too big, so he comforted him: "Think about things you can't figure out tomorrow."

He heard Fu Chen answer yes in a low voice.Just as he was about to get under the covers to sleep, he heard Fu Chen call his name in a low voice.

He looked over in surprise, but his dark pupils widened slightly in an instant.

Fu Chen closed his eyes and kissed him softly. He leaned over to find his hand with one hand and clasped it slightly. The other hand climbed up to his neck, his middle finger gently stroking the fragile skin on his collarbone.

With a bang, Fu Yun's mind went blank.

The lips touched lightly, covered them and swam away.The cat's slender canine teeth carefully avoided him, and gently touched him as if inviting.

The room was eerily quiet, there was only blushing intimacy, silence and gentleness in the whole space.

Through half of the French windows with no curtains drawn, Fu Yun saw the night scene of city A with fishes and dragons swimming and dancing, and the lights were brilliant.

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