40 The bloodthirsty gun king has a cat (40)

Jack, who was so innocent, moved closer, and Suna twisted in his direction for fear that he could not see clearly.

The two small groups are almost stuck together.

It's already so cute, but the little cat's movements just look even more endearing.

"Na Bao."

Si Huailin put his index finger lightly on his lower lip, silently leaning against the big tree not far behind her, his tone was calm,

Suna turned back to meet the cold gaze and felt that the temperature of the surrounding environment had dropped a lot.

"..."

"Meow. (Jack, leave quickly.)"

The yellow and white kitten could also feel that it was not a good place to stay for a long time, especially since he might get cold if he didn't leave.

He immediately crossed the wall and left.

"Miaomiao, why are you so embarrassed every time you are bumped into by Alin?"

I just chose a posture that is easy to misunderstand.

[I don’t know. Anyway, madam, go and quibble. 】

"..."

It sounds like she really cheated on her.

Suna jumped back to the feet of the shit-sweeper, and her little claws worked hard to pull at his trousers.

Si Huailin squatted down lazily, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and there was still a slight coolness between his brows and eyes.

"explain?"

"Meow……"

The snow-white little cat tilted its head and stared at him blankly.

I don't understand what you are saying.

Si Huailin wantonly reached out and grabbed the back of its neck, and put the little white ball on his shoulders.

Suna gently wrapped her tail around his neck and stood obediently.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Speechless all the way home.

Si Huailin walked into the bathroom and flushed the hot water. He tested the temperature with his hands and found that it was suitable.

He picked up the little kitten, put it gently into the basin, and rubbed its fur carefully.

"Meow!"

Suna got wet all of a sudden and moved around uncomfortably, throwing the water everywhere.

The young man ignored her struggle and controlled her carefully but powerfully.

During the washing process, I touched the ears and pulled the tail curiously.

"..."

It felt like I was being touched naked in my cat state.

Suna wasn't quite used to it at first, but later he just didn't bother to move.

The hair all over the body was wet, and the little milk cat put its two cute paws on the edge of the basin, rested its chin on it, and closed its eyes.

The soft and cute ears are placed casually on the head.

Forget it, it’s just a cat anyway, just touch it.

[Madam, this is how the bottom line is lowered. 】

"Na Bao, don't let others hold you in the future."

"Meow."

"You are not allowed to act coquettishly with others."

"Meow?"

Suna opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, and looked at Si Huailin innocently with round golden cat eyes.

When did she act like a spoiled child with others?

Si Huailin helped her wash it calmly, nodded her head punitively, and raised his delicate eyebrows.

"Whether there is or not, it just doesn't work."

"..."

She must be too cute, so he panicked.

Suna continued to lie back on the basin, enjoying the bathing service of the "servant".

The cat's nature gradually rose again.

Night has come and the sky has turned translucent. Chan disappeared with the setting sun, like a distant and hazy dream.

Because the warm light is turned on in the spacious room, the cold furniture is also coated with a layer of warmth.

After Suna washed, the one-stop service man brought a hair dryer.

The hair of the small milk balls is very soft and is easier to dry. During the blowing process, the snow-white hair gradually became fluffy and turned into white dumplings.

Si Huailin's "servant" work is completed.

Suna jumped comfortably on the bed and rolled around. The soft white body was mixed with the white sheets, making it difficult to distinguish.

He was having fun when he suddenly felt a dent beside him. The little cat came back to his senses and turned his head blankly to stare at each other.