Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/031  Don’t strode the cat if it’s okay

"Meow!!"

As soon as Lian Cheng got into the car, he heard a sharp cat cry. He looked in the sound and saw a black cat with hair hiding in the small space behind the back.

The cat's fur is smooth and bright, and there is an indescribable spirituality in its eyes.

He liked it very much and hugged the cat with his hands. Regardless of whether the cat was willing or not, he hugged it in his arms and fucked the cat crazily, asking, "Did you keep it?"

Han Fei said while driving: "I picked it up halfway, and I rushed up when I saw me. It was very fierce. Don't be bitten by it."

Liancheng feels more and more comfortable. The black cat's hair is smooth and smooth, unlike ordinary wild cats, it feels great, and it has a strong pleasure to touch girls' hair. No, this is much more interesting than a woman.

The thumb and index finger are pinched into a V shape, starting from the black cat's forehead, slipping along the direction of the texture, feeling the soft flesh and bones on the cat's spine, slid to the root of the tail and until the tip of the tail.

The black cat struggled desperately, but could not get rid of Liancheng's claws: "Meow↘↗!!" The screams were very volatile.

Its extremely shrill meow even Han Fei, who was driving, looked at him frequently and felt unbearable: "Teacher, didn't you hurt it?"

"No. It's like a massage, it hurts and feels comfortable." Lian Cheng smiled and thought to himself, how could you, a little girl, understand my more than 20 years of experience in petting cats?

The black cat bared his teeth and wanted to bite Liancheng, and his claws also stretched out from the meat mat, full of threats.

But Lian Cheng's power is comparable to that of a human-shaped self-propelled monster. The small black cat can only succumb to his lustful claws. The more the cat resists, the more pleasant he will be. Pet cats are the same as playing games. Only with challenges and changes can there be enough fun.

What's the point of an inflatable doll that doesn't move?

It feels so good after being rubbed.

"Comfortable."

Liancheng was extremely comfortable and threw the black cat who was struggling and exhausted back to the back of the seat.

The black cat looked at the air with brown eyes without any energy, and laid out his tongue softly, and didn't even have the strength to move his tail, completely looking like he was ruined by Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng is very responsible. He is not a ruthless man after masturbation. "What are you going to deal with this little wild cat? Or give it to me."

He never expected that this small request was rejected by Han Fei.

Han Fei shook her head and said, "Teacher, seeing that you like it so much, I want to give it to you. But this cat was picked up next to Xiaoyi's villa. I remember she said she had a cat, and it was probably hers. The phone was not connected when she was looking for her. No one answered it just now. I'll make a decision when I asked her. Is it OK?"

"Wait!" Lian Cheng was stunned. "You said this cat... was picked up next to Wang Qianyi's house?"

Han Fei nodded repeatedly: "Yeah. I heard Xiaoyi say on QQ that she had just had a big fight with her family, and she seemed to be very angry. I planned to persuade her and bring her to the party to have fun. She said she was going to rehearse the drama. The butler told me that Xiaoyi was just at home, hum, I didn't even see me. I have to talk about her well in two days!"

Lian Cheng felt a sudden slap in his heart, and suddenly he had a very bad premonition.

As a devil, he subconsciously looked back at the black cat thrown behind the seat. Sure enough, he saw a pair of ferocious eyes that were extremely angry and wished he could slash him on the spot.

This is the first time Liancheng has discovered that cats can express such spirituality full of human emotions.

Yes or no……

Will it be...

Can't be guaranteed...

No!

It doesn't exist! I must be dreaming! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha-

"I will definitely criticize her when I look back. I must cherish the friendship between friends. What is the point of making a small mistake? Don't care about unintentional mistakes, right? Hahahahaha..." Lian Cheng laughed more and more guilty, trying not to let himself go to the crazy black cat.

Han Fei thought for a while: "It depends on the seriousness, there are some mistakes that cannot be forgiven."

The black cat was still roaring in a low voice, screaming louder.

If an old monk enters meditation, he does not ask about external objects with both ears, and seeks Zen to understand the truth of the world. Looking up at the universe and looking down at the prosperity of the categories, he can travel around and enjoy the joy of the eyes and entertainment, and believing in Coke!

"The Coke is 6 yuan." The McDonald's car's driving speed orderer voice pulled Lian Cheng's consciousness from outside the universe and into the real world.

Han Fei plucked the straw with her cheeks bulging, and her voice was vague: "Do you want a cup?"

"Meow!" The black cat's moan was still filled with anger.

Lian Cheng hugged his shoulder bag and coldly expressed his refusal.

Han Fei looked at the shoulder bag, then looked at Lian Cheng, and suddenly turned her face over, her big eyes almost pressed against Lian Cheng's forehead. She looked up and down, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"Teacher Lian, I realized that you are quite stylish. You are just a little worse in your clothes, no! The people I brought with you can't dress like this." Without waiting for Lian Cheng to refuse, the girl kicked the accelerator and rushed straight to the nearest shopping mall.

Almost half-pull and half-push, Han Fei acted coquettishly and cheated, so she tricked Lian Cheng out of the car.

She couldn't help laughing and crying: "Teacher Lian, if you really care about that cat, I'll let Xiaoyi give it to you another day. I'll leave for such a short time and still worry about it."

Liancheng felt that this problem could not be explained!

There is not only a reproductive isolation between the goddess, but also a communication distance. He cheated people online and made witty comments. He was often invited by questioners to tell his wonderful life stories. But in reality, the words of lies, especially those of lies, can no longer be said.

He was ashamed!

"I, this, um... remember to lock the car door." Lian Cheng had no choice but to explain this.

Through the closed car window glass, he vaguely felt a pair of murderous eyes.

The third floor of the mall, international brand men's clothing area.

Han Fei personally picked Liancheng, who was responsible for trying on and paying. Every time the credit card was filled with blood, Liancheng felt in his heart. He kept comforting himself that this was a necessary investment to break into the upper-class circle.

Yes, it’s investment! There is nothing wrong with investing in loans.

The salesperson's face was almost smiling, and his eyes were even more filled with peach blossoms.

After comprehending the "Essence Collection", Liancheng not only suddenly looked higher, but his figure was even more excessive than that of a livestock. This made the male compatriots around him secretly feel hatred in the hearts, and he couldn't help but regret his laziness and slackness in the gym. The lesbians present, including customers and salesmen, were all in the audience, and it was difficult for them to move away after they ran into Liancheng.

Why is this kid so stylish? So manly!

"Damn, a young man." A middle-aged big-bellied man dressed in a boss said angrily: "It must be a soft meal."

The salesperson sister was dissatisfied and said with a cold face: "Sir, please pay attention to your words!"

"What's wrong with me talking? I have to use a credit card to buy clothes. I'm just a poor person." The big-bellied man curled his lips, his voice unconsciously and deliberately raised it a little bit, which happened to make everyone present clearly.

Jealous male compatriots all cast disgusting and contemptuous eyes.

Lian Cheng wondered, who did I offend me for spending my own money?

The salesperson sister snorted heavily and said, "The five million black card quota is not something that a small boss like you can get in contact with. The bank only approves dozens of places every year. Which one is not a noble official? Do you know how to use a ball?"

Black card?

Liancheng didn't pay attention to the message prompts on his mobile phone when swiping the card. He took the opportunity to glance at the mobile phone screen. The seven-digit credit limit made him a little dizzy.

The big-bellied man was unable to get rid of the tiger. Seeing that his eyes were about to clean up his face, he completely took advantage of his life and cursed in a low voice: "Without a black card, isn't he a little bitch?"

The male compatriots once again found common language from their inferiority complex.

Yes, what's wrong with Black Card? Dingtian is the king of the soft rice world! The king of the little white face, or the little white face! We are men who stand tall, who can eat the soft rice of women!

Han Fei covered her mouth lightly and said in surprise: "Even Teacher, are you hiding it a little too deep? My dad didn't even get me this black card."

This sentence is a decisive sentence! The level of identity is clear at a glance.

Liancheng coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

But in the eyes of others, this is clearly the depth of a big man! Look at this capitalist tendon flesh, making the salesperson feel that it is worth it if he offended a big-bellied male customer, and this wave is not a loss!

The lesbians found the scene again, and Lian Cheng's calm performance further raised the image of Guangwei in their hearts. The women pinched the male companion's waist hard. The angry eyes mean the same inside and outside.

See if you see, this is called—
Chapter completed!