One person and one cat, guarding a small world without people. Although the weather is freezing and the inside and outside are drifting, having such a beast seems to have a little more life.
This white cat is a bit strange, with narrow eyes and a big face, with many gray hairs on the face. It is very square. The hair on its back is like snow, hanging down on the ground. There is a tuft of miscellaneous hair on the tip of its tail, which looks like a Japanese soldier's mustache. .
"What kind of Western breed? Isn't it a Garfield cat crossed with a ragdoll dog?"
Lin Wanjie was lying on the bed sickly, still recovering from his illness, staring at the white cat with nothing to do.
Xue'er was not familiar with the new owner, so she kept a suitable distance and squatted down to look up and down. Not sure if she was hungry, she called out in a sweet voice, then moved her buttocks closer and closer.
Not long after, he got on Lin Wanjie's bed, sniffing and moving towards his crotch.
Oh my god!
What is this!
Lin Wanjie covered her crotch, kicked the white cat out of bed, and said seriously: "I'm a boy, you're a boy, we can't be together after all, don't be so perverted, sooner or later you have to kill the little female cats around you. I scared you away. But sooner or later you will have my balls sucked out of you, and the female cat is useless to you."
Afternoon time in ancient times was boring enough.
He can chatter endlessly to a cat.
Xueer went to bed again and continued to explore Lin Wanjie's crotch.
So he was kicked away again.
But Xueer's curiosity and stubbornness were beyond imagination, and she was kicked away time and time again and approached again and again.
In the end, Lin Wanjie gave up and said, "You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't bite her."
I also feel strange in my heart, how strong the smell is on my body, that even male cats want to smell it?
So Lin Wanjie reached out, touched it, and took a whiff...
Darling, I almost vomited myself.
Lin Wanjie couldn't stand the taste of rough men, but he was a priceless medicine for women.
On the bed where Lin Wanjie had slept, the eldest lady closed the bed curtains and locked herself in a small space. She took off her clothes and got into the bed, hiding herself in it, breathing heavily, and soon the quilt They were wrapped up in a ball and tightly clamped together by the eldest lady's long snow-white legs. The area was wet with saliva. Her little mouth opened and closed, and she half-asleep called out: "Idiot..."
At this moment, the person on the bed was no longer the eldest lady of the Xiao family. She was just a hungry and resentful woman in her early thirties. The bed was filled with the smell of Lin Dahan, which was smelly and charming. The eldest lady's heart almost jumped out of her throat. . His mind was filled with images of Lin Dahan being crushed under him. His thick arms, bulging veins, big beads of sweat, and the sense of urgency of being surrounded and controlled by others but unable to struggle. Every image hit him directly. In a woman's heart, the desire that had been locked away for more than ten years suddenly burst out like a flood.
She couldn't help it for a long time. When Lin Wanjie was sleeping on this bed, the eldest lady didn't even dare to look at him, for fear of forgetting her identity and doing something disgraceful. Now just a little taste of man filled her heart, making her full and feeling indescribably comfortable.
No one has seen the eccentric side of the eldest lady. She can only lock herself in bed when no one is around before she dares to fantasize wildly. No matter how empty and lonely her heart is, she just needs to put on clothes and pretend to be the eldest lady of the Xiao family. The character is always as cold as frost, serious and indifferent, and keeps people away from thousands of miles away.
"Madam! The master is calling you."
Xiaolian's voice awakened the eldest lady from her sweet dream.
The eldest lady quickly got up, put on her clothes, and hid all her fantasies without leaving a trace.
It's just that the long legs like lotus roots are covered with a little bit of morning dew, slowly dripping, and no one knows.
"How is the master doing?"
The eldest lady asked as she walked away, secretly wiping the water stains from the corners of her mouth.
"The master looks much better and said he wanted to go out for some fresh air."
"So fast?" The eldest lady was shocked and felt incredible. It had only been two hours before and after, and the master had just finished using Doctor Xue's medicine.
"Yes, my master's complexion has improved. Doctor Xue's medicine is working."
The eldest lady's face was filled with joy, her cheeks were flushed, and her cold and desolate face suddenly became bright and attractive. She quickly reached Mr. Xiao's bedside and saw Mr. Xiao himself using a cane to get out of bed.
"Oh! Sir, please sit down quickly, your illness has just improved!"
The eldest lady was startled. The master was everything to her, and she must not let anything go wrong. He screamed and came forward, reaching out to help.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiao was ungrateful and stubbornly got out of bed by himself. He swayed on crutches and stabilized himself.
Mr. Xiao was not happy to have recovered from a serious illness. Instead, he was a little angry: "What did I say before? This is not a serious illness! If you don't believe it, it must be caused by tuberculosis! Those quack doctors, I can't wait to give them a stick! Fortunately, it's Xue The miracle doctor knows right from wrong, and with a prescription, the disease can be cured! Now I am finally at ease!"
"Master, are you really well?"
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Xiao's breath was clear, and he walked out as he said it.
The eldest lady followed cautiously, still not daring to relax.
Mr. Xiao stood in front of the door, shivering a little in the cold wind after the snow, but he still stretched out happily, his old bones cracking: "I haven't felt so refreshing in half a month! Yu Meng, these days You have worked hard."
Somehow, struck by the old man's caring words, the eldest lady's nose felt sore and she actually started crying.
Xiaolian handed over the handkerchief and whispered comfortingly: "Madam, it's a good thing that the master has recovered. Don't cry."
The eldest lady wiped her tears and her eyes gradually became firm.
The Xiao family's property was finally saved. No matter what the price, she would keep the property she had worked so hard for.
Mr. Xiao was a thin man, a typical little old man, but his features showed the majesty of a wealthy family. He thought carefully with half-squinted eyes, and suddenly said: "Take the second, third, and elder relatives of the Xiao clan." Call them all."
"Master, it's fine, why do you have to do this?"
"Master, I'm just sick, not dead! How could I not know that there was such a big commotion in the Xiao Mansion this morning?" Mr. Xiao's cane hit the ground with a clanking sound, and he was very annoyed. "There are many cunning people in the Xiao family. , if we don’t hammer them hard, we will become even more unable to suppress them in the future!”
The eldest lady nodded, thinking of Xiao Laoer's expression when she saw the master recovering, she felt inexplicably happy!
She was a woman, and only she knew how aggrieved and frightened she felt when faced with a group of men with red eyes.
Women hold grudges, and now that the master is in charge, they must pay the price.
"Xiao Lian, go and spread the news immediately, saying that the master has summoned the clan members and requires everyone to be present!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
Mr. Xiao thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "It seems that Lin Dawei was injured while protecting the Xiao family. Is this possible?"
"That idiot was hit in the back of the head with a stick. He was covered in blood and almost died!"
"Call Lin Da here and ask him to identify him on the spot! Hitting my servant of the Xiao family is a slap in my face!"
