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Chapter 41: The Cat Raising Manual for Sanxian (3)

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It was noon at sunset, and the Wuming Mountain was already noisy, but the main house was still quiet.

Deep in the bed curtain, a white ball that had been buried with a quilt moved.

Meow

The cat opened his mouth and yawned a big yawn. He smashed it, as if he was looking back on his dream last night.

Then it felt that it was huddling in a warm and comfortable nest, and couldn't help but move its front paws, one deep and one shallow, and began to instinctively step on the milk.

After stomping several times, Miao Ling's consciousness became a little clearer, and she felt that the touch under her claws was warm and hard, as if something was underneath.

Lanlan opened her eyes and saw Miao Ling's hair blowing up.

Naked, naked man?

No, it's wearing clothes!

Facing the naked male chest in front of me, and the cat claws that he accurately pressed on the man's left and right nipples.

Miao Ling was silent for a moment, and the blown hair drooped in shame.

She just stepped on real breasts!

But...the chest muscles feel really good.

Retracting her restless claws, she secretly looked up and found that Han Shi was still sleeping with her eyes closed.

So Miao Ling sneakily closed the man's clothes that seemed to have been rubbed open by her, covering the beauty, and then used a meat pad to smooth the wrinkled fabric, destroying the evidence of being a hooligan, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Recalling before going to bed, she told Xiao Zhangyu that she should not let her sleep on the snow lion mat, which means finding her a bed, but in the end, why she just went to the cold bed and was still to be investigated.

And the most important thing now is that she wants to yo-yo quickly. Even if Han Shi found out that his clothes had been passive, she would not blame her for being on her head.

Thinking of this, Miao Ling kicked her back leg and quietly slid out of the quilt like a cat fish.

When she walked around Han Shi's arm and stretched out most of her body from the quilt, she saw that she was about to escape, but a child voice sounded.

Lord Hanshi, it’s time to have lunch, and Miaomiao’s portion is ready.

Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of knocking on the door, Miao Ling stood still, turned around stiffly, and faced the deep gaze.

What to run?

……

Miao Ling kicked his front paws and retracted his body. Under the cold gaze, he slowly scattered into the quilt. The tight slit fell on the cat-shaped dent that he had just fallen out of sleep. The whole process seemed to be watching it.

I was disturbed, nothing happened just now.

Han Shi stared at the cat's ears that kept shaking because of guilt, and snorted lightly.

He had already woken up, and had been meditating with his eyes closed, until he heard his mount awake, and he opened his eyes, and thus witnessed the whole process of his being frivolous and trying to escape while the criminal was covering up the evidence.

Your age as a mount is doubled.

Why do you meow!Miao Ling suddenly jumped up and pounced on Han Shi's face: He agreed to have food and accommodation for the mount, but he didn't say... He didn't say he couldn't live in your bed.

Yes, I didn't say it.Han Shi slowly tore off the cat cake on his face: But what did you do, you don’t know what you did?

Miao Ling suddenly stammered: I didn't touch it on purpose...

But you touched it.Han Shi held the two cat claws she committed the crime.

This is another price.

In the hall, the sound of chopsticks colliding with porcelain bowls sounded interlaced.

Xiao Zhangyu sat in the corner, rolling a spoon with his tentacles and scooping a few shrimps from the bowl and stuffing them into his mouth, and stretching his cheeks into his mouth, while curiously observing the new scenic spots of today's unknown mountains.

The Lord Han Shi was still so elegant and elegant even when eating, which made the extra cat head appear on the collar particularly abrupt.

The white cat squintedly in the man's clothes, and held a bulge on his chest.

Its golden eyes narrowed slightly, as if it looked down on all living beings, except for the sauce on the cat's hair at the corner of its mouth.

Lord Hanshi...is he enhancing feelings with Meow Meow?After watching for a long time, Xiao Zhangyu finally couldn't help asking.

That's right.I slowly drank the soup in the cold.

fart.

Miao Linghen.

It was through this reason that he wanted to extend her working years!

The white cat's movement of pulling the man's collar was even more determined: Since she had been forced to pay another price, how could she not make it back? She had to touch her money!

I want to bask in the sun.After Han Shi finished eating, Miao Ling stretched out her claws and patted him and ordered him.

Han Shi, who successfully doubled his reward, was particularly easy to talk. He lay on the recliner outside the house with the cat in his arms as a cushion for it, letting it brush his shirt away like a cabinet door, and then spread it into wood characters on his body to bathe in the sun.

Han Shi also thoughtfully combed the fur on her back from time to time, and the service was very thoughtful, which made Miao Ling feel like she was being treated as a cat owner.

The heat of the sun was just right at this time, and Miao Ling squinted her eyes comfortably, rolled her tail and swayed her, and hit her clothes in a very regular manner, making a slight sound.

After a while of sunbathing, the white cat consciously turned around and made a slight purr. Its long tail kept sweeping around the man, and then swept a thing.

Meow?

The tail encountered obstacles and circled it tentatively, groping up and down.

A cylindrical, a little hard thing.

Before Miao Ling could figure out what it was, Han Shi suddenly sat up. She didn't react for a while and slipped directly from his chest, and then something was holding her back.

Then the white cat was pinched under the armpit and raised it up as a scolding: Unexpectedly, you were already thinking about this before you transformed, meow.



Miao Ling followed his gaze and was petrified.

The tent was erected between her legs, and her tail was surrounded by fabric, and she wrapped the shape of the thing like a hemp rope.

Very... big.

Realizing what she was thinking, she suddenly let go of her tail and jumped out of Han Shi's hand and went aside.

You, you!It actually... was hard against a little cat!

Looking at Miao Ling's furry look, Han Shi was very calm and had no intention of covering up: But as the saying goes, fullness and warmth, I was born so outstanding, and it is normal for you to have such thoughts towards me, and I will not blame your meow.

Who is the one who thinks about lust when you are full and warm?

Miao Ling used crazy scrambles to scratch the weeds at her feet.

Three cat raising manuals for Sanxian: You cannot indulge cats to be too clingy.