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Chapter 13 Nails

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Can be pity.

The murderer said.

I bit the cat and retching for a long time.

You don't have to be so obedient either.He had a little regret.

Every time the cat consciously ran to the toilet and cleaned it up by himself, so that he could not experience it.

Every cat owner can handle vomit skillfully, and he also wants to give it a try.

Wei Ye stopped until his gums were brushed until his gums were broken. The smell of blood and the warm taste of human flesh remained in his mouth.

The murderer stared at her at the door, with a piece of flesh missing on his neck, but he didn't care about the bloody wound, as if he didn't feel any pain.

When will he die?

Ah, this look.He was delighted.

Sure enough, all the cats wanted to kill their owners.So cute.

Wei Ye couldn't fall asleep.

After exhausted, she barely closed her eyes.

But after just ten minutes, he suddenly woke up.

The murderer quietly knelt in front of the cat's nest.

He lowered his head and pinched her palms, like a cat's cushion.

What is he going to do?Come back to his senses, do you want to take revenge on her?

She was alert to retreat.

Why did the baby wake up?He raised the nail clipper in his right hand in disappointment and cut his nails while the cat was not awake.

I waited all night.

Not cut.

She continued to retreat.

The murderer would cut off her fingers.

Don't be afraid, I won't cut the bloodline.He advised gently, holding her hands firmly, even though she had already withdrawn for one meter and was pulling back hard.

He shook her hand: Don't move your claws.

Who would listen to his nonsense?

naked and unarmed, she was pulled closer by him inch by inch.

……

Wow.He murmured.

Wei Ye bit him again, biting his wrist.

Bad cat.The murderer opened her mouth and rescued her blood-seeking flesh. He said with a smile, "My little mouth is so pink...

Wei Ye opened his lips stiffly, and the tip of his soft tongue was covered with blood.She hates the smell of blood and wants to vomit.

He suddenly came over and sniffed her lips deeply.

Toothpaste smell.He said, it was fragrant... kiss the kitten's mouth.

He lowered his head and sucked it on.

At first, his lips were just dyed red and kept touching, and he sucked and kissed his kitten.

But he tasted the sweet mint smell between his lips, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his pink little tongue.

The touch of lips and tongue brought a strange numbness. He pinched her cheeks so that she could not bite him and carefully tasted the blood on the tip of her tongue.

He swallowed and whispered: Cat... Meow...

... She resisted and sobbed, pressed her hands against his chest, and the saliva mixed with blood flowed out along the corners of her mouth.

It seems that I was wrong with kissing.It's wet.

He thought about this, but licked her tongue again.

But this vicious little mouth, inside the mouth and tongue, are so cute.

It doesn't matter.

His kitten is the cleanest.

Why are you so well-behaved?He sighed stickyly.

The murderer came up, pressed his knee against her waist, and pressed her down in the cat's nest with a thud.

He licked his lips and leaned down: Bite the cat, give me your little paws.

left.

He became serious and used his strength to make her unable to resist. The murderer easily suppressed her. The sharp nail clippers clicked and cut off her not-so-long nails.

He looked at it, trimming it round.

The nails are pink and the fingertips are tender and full.

...It seems very sweet, is it a strawberry-flavored claw?

He suddenly bit her index finger into his mouth.

The sharp tiger teeth forced her fingertips and used some force.

Will you bite off her fingers?

Get out of here!

Wei Ye's pupils tightened and he shouted loudly.

puff.He chuckled, his tongue circling around her fingertips, sucking and releasing her. He cooperated with her scolding, imitating the cat's meow, meow!

Meow, little bad guy, always meow, meow.

The claw on the right.

He talked to himself and changed hands.

He trimmed well and fast, as he said, without bleeding from the cut.

He let go of her fingers and said with satisfaction: If you cut your nails, you can't kill me.

The warm fingertips slid down her spine and stopped until her tail.He bent his fingers and gently scratched his fingertips on the part of the tailbone.

Foot the cat.

Wei Ye's body was tense.Itchy and numb.

Before she resisted, he said:

I'll leave here tomorrow night, cat.

He frowned in disgust: The chef is rotting, and he may grow maggots.