Bloodlines and Orange Cats

It was rare for the blood clan's hut to be so quiet.

Even if he was alone at home, there would still be the banging of pots and pans, the chewing of food, the flow of water, and his own footsteps; when sleeping, there would also be a gentle lullaby.

It's scary to live alone without making any noise.

Not even the sound of breathing can be heard in the house now.

Half a minute later, a few quick breaths broke the silence.

Afterwards, the gleaming orange cat grunted out of the vampire's nightgown in embarrassment, spread out, took a few breaths, and then recovered.

Feeling a strange gaze, he turned his head slightly.

As a result, everyone in the room was looking at him...

As if nothing happened, the orange cat shook his head chicly, raising the corners of his eyes with the most alluring gesture he could imagine.

The breathing sound that had just recovered in the room also disappeared.

The orange cat looked around and said to himself: "Could it be that my cat's charm is so strong that they can't resist it? No, why am I narcissistic? The narcissist is obviously a blood brother. Hey, it's too much for me to live with him." After a long time, if you marry a chicken, you will marry a dog, and if you marry a blood brother, you will also suffer from the disease of a blood brother..."

Halfway through the talk, the orange cat felt something was wrong, and looked up at the blood clan.

The blood clan's expression was very strange.

Usually, when I said this, the Blood Race would definitely blush, and probably couldn't bear it enough to say "marry the Blood Brother", and the other party would get mad.But today, the face of the blood race was sunny and cloudy, swollen, and turned into a bulging purse, as if holding something, and it didn't mean to get mad at all.

What is...

"Pfft." The blood clan let out a breath.

This is the first time since there is no hot pot, the orange cat is at a loss in front of the blood clan.

"Pfft...hahahahahaha..." The blood clan curled up into a ball laughing, about the height of the orange cat.The orange cat stuck its paw on it, and endured it for a long time, not willing to scratch the pretty face of the blood clan with its sharp nails.

When the blood clan had had enough of laughing, the orange cat turned his face and looked at the other party with his most fierce eyes. Unexpectedly, the other party smiled and covered his stomach, and pulled the full-length mirror from the side.

In the mirror there is a...

"monster!!"

The orange cat was startled, and ran into the blood clan's arms.But he immediately realized that there was only himself in the mirror besides the vampire, and the reflection of the vampire was of course just as beautiful.

So that monster is...

The orange cat couldn't accept this fact, mustered up the courage, and went back to the mirror.

If the blood race didn't stand behind him, he would definitely fall on his back...

"Why am I so ugly... why is my hair pulled into a ball... sticking to my body wetly... my stomach is like a cake... oh my god, I can't accept it..."

The headless fly and the orange cat made a fuss in the house for a few times, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and slipped into the arms of the blood clan.He never knew that he would sweat when he was nervous, and the sweat drenched his fur.

So embarrassing.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, such a body can't give back..."

The orange cat clung to the blood clan's ear, and only half-spoken, only to hear the roar of a wild beast suddenly erupting from the originally quiet corner.

"Have you had enough trouble?!" The lady's voice was like a whip whipping quickly, restraining all the noise.The face of the young butler next to her drooped to the floor, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at the orange cat for a moment, before quickly transforming into a Labrador.

The orange cat climbed onto the top of the blood clan's head three times, five times and two times, but the Labrador didn't look at him at all, and directly grabbed the blood clan's nightgown and pulled him hard.The muffled voice in his mouth sounded like "Master, please come home with us".

"Mr. William!" The blood clan's cry for help was a little hasty.

Seeing this, Heitan and Master Xiaoxue, who were watching the excitement, grabbed the blood clan by one hand and dragged them back.

The orange cat now understands that the parents of the blood clan are here to rob people!

Although the blood race is lonely, they have food, clothing and shelter. What's wrong?Could it be that... Countless dog-blood plots surged in the orange cat's mind, and all kinds of tragedies and tears of the blood clan were staged in turn.

The blood brother was bullied by others!No, this position is always yours!

Regardless of Labrador's ferocity and toughness, the orange cat suddenly jumped, spreading its body into a cake and lying in front of the blood clan.The Labrador slammed down his paw, and it landed on the orange cat's belly impartially.

There was a hiss, and the noisy sound was completely silent.

Who pressed the slow-motion button for the blood race, and his movements became sluggish.He slowly squatted down, slowly opened his hand, and gently placed his fingertips on the orange cat's back.He felt a shiver, a chill, and his heart beat unstoppably fast.

He couldn't use his strength, and it took him a long time to turn the orange cat's body over.

There are orange hairs all over the ground.

A belly that had been shaved and turned back to fluffy, a swollen red mark.

"Mimi, Mimi..."

The blood clan whispered a few words, and the orange cat finally narrowed its eyes.Perhaps seeing the blood clan in front of him, the orange cat desperately burrowed into the opponent's arms.The blood race seemed to be irradiated by gamma rays, and suddenly became infinitely powerful.He hugged the orange cat tightly with one hand, and bent the other hand into the posture of a falcon hunting, glaring at the Labrador who had turned back into a human form.

"Mimi is my food reserve." The blood race showed its sharp fangs, and was so angry that its skin was turning green, "Only I can shave the hair on his stomach! Only I can shave the soft and warm belly! And I am the one who lives with him! You are the ones, have you had enough trouble!"

The young Labrador didn't respond.

He has served the blood family for hundreds of years, and it was the first time he saw the young master furious.

The young Labrador looked around, but there was no place to hide, so he turned back into a dog and lay on the floor resentfully.

It's not my fault, it's all the master and wife's instructions...

The dog is also extremely wronged.

"I proposed to come." The blood father said first, "William came to Pumpkin Town a few days ago and planned to visit you by the way, but he smelled the smell of a witch on you. Originally, William thought you were careless, but how could you know? You are getting more and more smelly..."

"I don't stink!" The blood race and the orange cat said in unison.

After talking, the blood clan realized that his father's stink was different from that of ordinary people.He sniffed his underarms and neckline, and it was still a stable scent of roses, and he felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, the orange cat poked its head out of the blood clan's arms and rushed to say: "My body, from top to bottom, is full of my little brother's perfume, how could it stink!"

The Labrador took a deep breath, turned back into a human, and was full of vigilance: "So you are a stinky witch!" That posture is ready to fight at any time.

The orange cat turned its mouth and turned its face sideways, with dissatisfaction written on the tip of its beard.He deliberately raised his head, stretched out a claw, and received the move head-on.

"Sir, madam, dog, yes, dog, be good..."

The orange cat was hugged by the blood clan, and the young Labrador didn't dare to pounce any more. He could only watch helplessly as the orange cat's nostrils rose to the sky, and every hair was written with the words "the cat fights against others and the cat pretends to be tiger".

"I, ah no, cat, is indeed a descendant of witches."

Not only young Labradors, Mr. and Mrs. Blood are also ready.The sword is on the verge of breaking out.

"But now we are a civilized society. Even though our ancestors fought each other in battle, there has been no dispute between the wizard group and the blood clan for nearly a hundred years. Could the elders have the heart to let my little brother and I become the contemporary Romeo and Juliet?"

It sounds so reasonable!The blood clan couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Mr. Blood Clan gave the orange cat a sideways look, his expression was exactly the same as that of the Blood Clan brother.He said: "Don't you know that a twisted melon is not sweet?! Of course my son will marry whoever he likes."

God, I thought of getting married!The orange cat was a little shy and twisted in the blood clan's arms.

"My son is coming back to inherit the family business!"

The wife of the blood family also said earnestly at the side: "Sean, you have had enough troubles outside, you can go home with us. You don't have to work hard, don't have to work overtime, and you have fresh blood every day, isn't it good?"

The orange cat felt that "fresh blood every day" didn't sound very good, so it immediately raised its vigilance, bared its teeth, and protected the vampire.

He reacted so sharply that the blood race didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to explain honestly: "I, our family now runs a slaughterhouse, it's completely, completely legal..."

The orange cat suddenly realized, nodded, like a guard, opened his arms again, and blocked the blood race's chest. "Since you allow him to fall in love freely, why don't you allow him to choose work freely!"

"He is as tired as a useless cat every day, and he doesn't earn much money. Does it make sense? Why bother?"

"Because I like it." The blood race interrupted the noisy quarrel, "I like my current job, working overtime...I don't like it, but I like the sense of accomplishment of doing a living. Even if there is fresh blood every day, I...I also I don't like doing family business... I'm afraid... I just want to choose the lifestyle I like now, I can support myself and Mimi, okay?"

Life in a slaughterhouse.

The orange cat thought about it, and according to his little brother's living habits, he might suffer.

The only one who can make the blood brother suffer, is me!You can't ask others to bully you!

Seeing this, the orange cat regained its glory and stood on the palm of the blood clan: "We discussed it when we were together. No matter what decision we make, we must discuss it together to decide. He is mine, and I am his cat. We There is a special relationship, a special, physical relationship!"

After hearing this, the blood wife almost fainted.

Of course, he sucks me every day, and I rub him every day, which is special enough.The orange cat thought silently.

"No, that's not it..." The strength of the blood race gradually weakened.

"Our life is happy and happy, and the world between the two of us is extremely harmonious. Even if it snows three meters outside, there are two suns in our house. Can you guess which two? Of course it is me and the blood brother!"

Anyway, the orange cat has a sharp tongue, and there is always a way to make tricks succeed.The blood clan had no choice but to surrender, and nodded helplessly.

"Elder, don't you believe me? Then please let me prove it to you." Facing the puzzled eyes of the previous parents, the orange cat said to the blood clan, "Little brother, please allow me."

The orange cat's face was suddenly bigger than his slap.He almost had a telepathy with the orange cat, knowing the next move of the other party, and what would happen after that action.

The blood race has no reason to think of the state of the orange cat human form, thinking of the human cubs growing up in front of him, until one day, under the sunshine like gold leaf, he suddenly found that the other party was no longer a child, and sweat licked the bronzed skin along the other's protruding muscles. The skin disappeared into the trouser loop.

That night, the vampire suffered from heat stroke, and had a dream that he never even dared to dream about in his life.

So much so that when he saw the human cubs, or the enthusiastic human cubs coming to help, he could only refuse embarrassingly, for fear that the dream that broke his cognition would happen again.

On Ghost Festival, when the cub hugged him and said to him, "You haven't changed for so many years", he worried for a long time, for fear that others would find out that he was a blood secret.

This other person refers specifically to the human cub.

He watched the orange cat approach his face and closed his eyes.

The blood race felt the weight in his arms disappear.He opened his eyes, and there was a tall and strong young man standing in front of him.

His cubs.

Before the blood race had time to smile, the movement was interrupted by a gasp from behind.

The wife of the blood clan opened her mouth and said, "They are actually true love!"

Several males were suddenly overwhelmed.

"The witch's transformation skill is a very powerful magic. There is only one thing in the world that can unlock it. That is..."

The males stared wide-eyed, waiting for the lady's answer.

"A kiss of true love."

"No! It's just a legend!" "What kind of legend is this? Is it true or not? Don't tell me, Mom, could it be that you were also infected by the fat girl?!" "Hey, I guessed right, my blood brother and I are The arrangement of fate." The voices of several males came and went.

"I'm just describing the laws of nature," the wife of the blood clan shrugged. "What else can true love do? It's not good to beat the mandarin ducks with sticks. Anyway, if it's true love, no matter how difficult it is, even if they are separated, they will find ways to do it." Together. See what my little brother means, is he unwilling to go back to the slaughterhouse with us?"

The human cub stood up covered in hairs and shook his head violently.

"Old man, my son is doing well here, so let's forget it this time."

The blood wife took a step back, her tense expression finally eased a little.She pinched Mr. Blood's face, and only withdrew her hand after the other's muscles relaxed.

Seeing the opportunity, the cub retreated and advanced, and came to the wife of the blood clan, holding her hand.

"This elegant lady, I finally know why my little brother is so good and beautiful, it all depends on your shame..."

A voice cleared next to him, interrupting Ren Zai's words.

"Of course, Mr. Blood Race is too. Our little brother's decisive action and moving voice, without you, how could we..."

Wang!

The young Labrador raised his head, flicked his ears, and leaned in front of the human cub.

"Sorry, I'm still a little scared of you..."

After speaking, the human cub, who was a giant compared to the orange cat's size, hid behind the blood clan.

"We just want our son to live well and live safely. Today is just Christmas Eve, and Sean hasn't contacted the family for a long time, and we are very worried. If he goes home, at least he will be with us. But now, he is having a very good time. Well, we're relieved."

"Don't worry, I plan to live with Mimi for the rest of my life. My friends are also here, do you want to stay for a Christmas Eve dinner?"

The separation crisis is finally over.

After dinner, the parents didn't stay any longer, saying goodbye to the blood clan and the orange cat.

After sending off the three, the living space of the blood race finally became quiet again.The orange cat covered its eyes with its paws, and asked cautiously: "The meaning of living a lifetime is that you won't eat me?"

"Eat, eat, eat, eat," the blood race seemed a little impatient, but a smile leaked from the corner of the mouth of the orange cat, "what do you want me to eat?"

Taking advantage of the orange cat's inattention, the blood race turned around abruptly, wrapping his arms tightly around the fluffy fur.

"No, you still have to lose weight first. Your hair is usually very fluffy. I thought you were puffy, but it turned out not to be. Your hair is wet like this, but you are still very fat. To be honest, Mimi, every time I take you to the beauty salon You don't let me accompany you, are you afraid that I will see you soaked in water and find that you are not puffy at all?"

"Little brother, don't be stupid, how can there be a cat that looks good when it's wet?"

"Yes, Xiaoxue is."

The voice of the lady behind scared the orange cat's eyes to wander, like a ghost.

It turns out that Master Xiaoxue has been there all along, and all the secrets have been seen by the other party...

The owner of Xiaoxue stared round her eyes, hugged Xiaoxue in the posture of a blood clan hugging an orange cat, rested her chin on Xiaoxue's head, and said: "My Xiaoxue is a real cat, don't, don't turn it into a human! . "

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