Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 470 Food for Persian Cats (12)

Not long after Chu Cha was kept waiting, the owner of the big black dog chased after him, grabbed the dog by its rope, and began to apologize to Chu Cha.

"My beautiful lady, I'm really sorry, Dahei has caused you a lot of trouble."

"We are also at fault in this matter, and I am very sorry for causing you trouble." Chu Cha apologized in a soft voice, while constantly pressing the head of the Persian cat to prevent it from continuing to show its head rampantly and provoke the big cat. black dog.

hateful.

This cat is so arrogant!
This unexpectedly made Chu Cha think of Rasul.

When he bought her back, he was in the same state as the cat now, teasing her constantly, grabbing the tail of the fish from time to time to grab her out of the fish tank.

This.
They are worthy of being colleagues who guard the temple in shifts.

This naughty temper like a child is really similar.

**
Time passed little by little.

Rasul unexpectedly got used to sleeping with a delicious little fish next to him, because of her presence, his work and rest became more stable.

As long as you lie in her arms at night, you will surely fall asleep in a while.

Then during the day, you can play with balls of wool and cat teasers in full swing.

Although he can only eat three small dried fish a day, it is not so unbearable for him who has become the main body. The advantage of being smaller is that eating is much slower and the appetite is many times smaller.

What's more, when she bites her ears and touches the base of her tail, she feels really comfortable
Chu Cha looked at the Persian cat lazily playing with the ball of wool, and lay on the big bed and called softly: "Xiao Mi, come here, I want to bite my ear."

Rasul was a little happy in his heart, but he still had an arrogant look on his face. He pretended to be reluctant and walked over slowly.

Then he handed the ear forward for her to bite.

There is a slight warm touch from the ear, which is numb, which is really a strange feeling.

The Persian cat narrowed its eyes slightly, its well-defined whiskers rested comfortably and steadily on both sides, and its fluffy tail swayed from side to side.

Chu Cha hugged it tightly into his arms and began to fall asleep sweetly.

Rasul buried his head on her neck and sniffed lightly, why is this fish so fragrant?
I really want to eat it.

Make into fish fillets.

dried fish, fish cake
Thinking in this way, the Persian cat licked her neck lightly, then closed her eyes and fell into a sweet dreamland.

food.
Raise first.

It is more cost-effective to lick a mouthful every day than to bite to death and only eat one meal.

**
the next day.

Chu Cha felt so heavy in a daze.

It was as if she was being pressed by a big rock, and she was almost out of breath. The big rock seemed to be still steaming, and it kept splashing on her neck, itching
She forced herself to open her confused eyes.

The ornately decorated top of the bed was intruded into by the blurred vision, and then it slowly fell to the side.

I saw a naked young man hugging her waist tightly, with golden curly hair hanging from his thin and tall spine. Because he was sleeping on his side, only half of his well-defined profile could be seen clearly.

But it was enough for her to recognize
This is the little villain Rasul who was rumored to guard the holy flame!

Chu Cha's eyes widened suddenly, and the confusion inside suddenly dissipated and turned into panic.

Where is her cat?

And that cute little Persian cat? !
How did it become so big all of a sudden.?

Feeling Chu Cha's gently trembling shoulders, Rasul was a little dissatisfied with the humanoid pillow, rubbed his head against her neck lightly, and said with deep sleepiness:

"Stupid fish, don't move around."

(End of this chapter)