Fluff all over the stars

Meng Qiaosi sat on one side of the sofa, with his hands on his knees, and Adela sat opposite him with his long legs bent.

Barron silently stood behind his master with a flushed face.

On the big table in front of the sofa, there were four fluffy squatting neatly.

Colin may have "experience" and can stand the test of all kinds of eyes at this time, but the remaining cats are not so thick-skinned.

Women's clothing is cool for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

Their impulsive larval psychology gradually returns to the cage.

For the first time in decades, Lex's stern cat face felt slightly hot, his ears were shaking uncontrollably, and even Aubrey, who was next door, wanted to roll into a ball.

Demented, very demented.

How could they think of using women's clothing to get Josie's attention?

On the contrary, Dean, who was resisting at the beginning, lay carelessly on the far left. The canine family was lively and lively. What he was full of curiosity and anticipation was the real human breath under the restraint. Hell look.

"You guys, what are you doing?" Meng Qiaoxi couldn't explain it again.

The minister of state, who had lost his mind during the first women's dress, had a strangely calm expression on his face at this moment. He let out a cry, while Barron stammered and acted as an interpreter.

"Master Colin said...you will be happier if you see it this way..."

Meng Qiaoxi: "..."

Adela also twitched the corner of her mouth.

I used to wear small clothes for you because I didn't know that there are mature souls living in your bodies, but now it seems——

On the contrary, he underestimated the openness of evolutionary civilization.

Meng Qiaoxi moved her fingers slightly, and tapped her knees.

"Come here, Lord Aubrey."

"Let me see if your...little yellow dress is on."

The snow leopard cub's eyes lit up, and the burning shame was temporarily forgotten.

Human knees, the last time I felt that warm place was when I trimmed my claws...

A silver-white big cat with beautiful spots jumped up vigorously, and with a small yellow skirt, it opened in the air like a flower.

These small skirts can cover the upper body, but they can't cover the buttocks and tails of the big cats, so when Aubrey squats consciously and reservedly, the skirt is actually still at the waist position.

The clothes still look too small...Meng Qiaoxi pulled the yellow tie with one hand and thought about it seriously.

When a male cat reaches a certain growth cycle, the cheeks on both sides will bulge, and the whole face will appear more and more, easy to masturbate.

Looking at it, Meng Qiaoxi pinched the big cat's cheeks with both hands, rubbed them, um——

Feels great.

Pull it again.

Hey, the fur is smooth and soft.

Aubrey pressed his ears and let the human "hands down".

Accompanied by the sound of low-pitched engines, the long and fluffy tail of the snow leopard swayed rhythmically from side to side.

That's right, it's this long-lost angle and strength!

Aubrey began to resent that Menjosi only turned his head, so he raised his hind paw and scratched the tie of the little skirt at the neck.

What's the matter with wearing clothes, you should take off these foreign objects completely when doing health care.

Fortunately, Meng Qiaoxi had cut the claws of some of them before, otherwise this little skirt would be scrapped in just a few clicks.

The few remaining ones couldn't sit still, they swarmed up, the ones with big paws stamping milk on their legs, the ones with small teeth lightly knocking on the buttons of their clothes, and Dean kept throwing themselves into Meng Qiaoxi's arms.

Barron hesitated to speak, looking at his master's expression, he was about to step forward to stop him. Unexpectedly, Adela pressed his hand with his back turned to him. His half-length blond hair covered the sharp eyebrows of the Federal Marshal, and he could only see Pull down the corner of the lip line.

Barron's eyes were puzzled, the marshal was obviously not happy, why would he not let him intervene in "persuading" the adults...?

He raised his eyes again, and finally realized what his master was thinking.

The whole body of the human youth was almost submerged by the fur balls, and Lord Aubrey had been squeezed out long ago, but how could the advanced evolutionary give up so easily and just keep fighting up.

The scene of "chicken flying and dog jumping" seems to be almost uncontrollable, but it actually dissipates the depressive atmosphere since the accidental loss of horses. Mr. Xiao is no longer indifferent to everything, but his eyes are full of tenderness and smile.

It turns out that seemingly independent and strong human beings like to be lively so much.

Adela sat quietly on the side, looking at the young man's reddish side face with a smile, as long as it made Josie happy, it would be fine to hold back at a special moment, that's what the federal marshal thought at the moment.

Until the day passed quickly and night came quietly.

The Marshal's Mansion was quiet, and the lively and spacious living room was also pitch black during the day.

Suddenly, a beam of light came through the door of the master bedroom, but this beam of light didn't last long. The high-tech controlled bedroom door opened and closed quietly, hiding all the movement.

A small golden figure was holding a soft cushion three times bigger than him with sharp animal teeth and was struggling to move forward.

It's not that the cushion is heavy, but that the owner can't bear to let it drag on the ground, so he can only try his best to raise his head, and his two front paws will be tripped by the hook of the sleeping cushion from time to time, so it looks extraordinarily hard.

The figure was obviously very familiar with the terrain of the mansion, he skillfully avoided obstacles one after another, and finally came to a door.

The sleeping mat was placed beside him, and the big cat scratched the door frame with its paws.

After a few seconds, he scratched again.

After scratching persistently for 3 minutes, there was still no movement inside, but there was an elongated human figure behind it.

Aubrey bent down slightly, looking at the advanced evolutionary who "raided" the human room at night.

"Marshal Adela, what are you doing?"

Adela turned her head and looked at each other.

Aubrey has rubbed enough human beings today, and he is in a particularly good mood at this time. He took the water glass in his hand.

"Suddenly thirsty in the middle of the night."

Adela turned her head and ignored him.

"What have you been doing outside the past few days? Tracking down the clues of the new civilization crowd?"

Adela still didn't pay attention, and stared stubbornly at the door in front of her with a pair of shining eyes in the dark night, as if she could keep the door open by doing so.

The other party had no intention of talking, Aubrey raised his hand and took a sip of water, his long silver hair moved behind his back.

"Okay, then you are busy first." He said, turned around and put the empty water glass on the table, and turned back into a larva as he walked, and returned to his small house.

I thought how well I endured during the day, so I was waiting here.

Little Snow Leopard yawned slightly, and coiled himself up on the cotton pad. Just as he calmed down, he heard some subtle noises nearby again.

The big cat shook its ears, and noticed that the sound gradually went away, and returned after a while.

He turned over and hung up high.

Dean knocked on Aubrey's little house with a complicated expression.

"Hey."

Aubrey raised his head, looked around, and buried his head in the claws again.

Dean gritted his teeth, "I'm here!"

Only then did Aubrey see two green eyes hanging in the air, "...Sorry Dean, or would you consider wearing pajamas at night?"

Dean clapped his paw angrily: "Don't be racist!"

The snow leopard cub snorted dispensably.

"Let me ask you, do you know what Adela is doing?" Dean said in an unpredictable tone.

Aubrey responded with no surprise: "I'm guarding the gate, or waiting for Josie to put him in and sleep together."

Dean: "..."

No, why are you big cats so big-hearted?

"Don't you think Adela's behavior is a bit strange?" The little wolf cub persisted.

"It's nothing strange." Aubrey looked at the newcomers with caring eyes. "Adela lived with Josie before going to Aurora."

Dean: "!!!"

"They used to sleep in the same bed???"

Maybe his tone was too startled, and even the neighbors poked their heads, and Big Brother Colin said like a big brother: "Little wolf cub, sleep if you have nothing to do, don't be so rare."

You are the ones who are more common than others! ! !

Same-sex love is not a rare thing in the future interstellar. There are even carnivorous evolutionists who fall in love with their previous "recipes". Much more open.

Dean dug out the bits of knowledge stored in his brain, and when he was about to remind these big cats, they had already gone back to their homes and started their engines.

Dean: "..."

Depend on!

Do you know that the male lion, an evolutionary species, is the one who likes to mess around the most!

It's a pity that no one paid attention to his roaring in his head. Dean couldn't wake up the cat that was pretending to be asleep, so he had to turn back lightly.

He wants to see what Adela wants to do!

The black hair gave this wolf cub an excellent hidden talent. Behind the tall sofa, two pairs of green eyes looked at the door in the corridor.

And the federal marshal who scratches the door frame every few seconds in front of the door.

I don't know how long it took, but Dean felt a little drowsy, Adela was still squatting there upright, and the little wolf cub was wondering if he was really being guarded when he was thinking too much The door opened gently.

Warm light shone through, reflecting on Adela's golden fur.

And of course, the cat paw pads that are half shaded.

Dean was shocked.

coming.

The human youth in nightgown sighed and said, "Why are you here again?"

And again?Isn't it the first time rubbing the bed? ?Dean took a deep breath.

The little lion let out a whimper, and the human being didn't know what this sound reminded him of, and the other party's expression obviously paused.

"I don't want to throw your mat during the day, but I want to take it out to dry in the weather." Meng Qiaoxi squatted down while saying, "I hope you don't misunderstand."

The little lion shook his head.

He has already reacted, how can he blame humans?

Meng Qiaoxi raised her hand and curled the little lion's head. How could such a soft fur be such a domineering and tough man?

In the final analysis, the life was saved by others, and the shelter was also provided by them. The human youth was silent, hugged the federal marshal with one hand, and picked up the cat paw pad with the other.

"I'll get you back this time, right?"

Adela responded with a suppressed voice.

"Tell you, I only pick up fur, not men's. If you do anything weird in the middle of the night, don't even think about coming to my room." Meng Qiaoxi warned half-jokingly.

As soon as Adela's eyes lit up, the hair was furry, and the advanced evolutionary could bend and stretch!

The door was closed, the light disappeared, and the Marshal's Mansion became quiet again.

Dean turned back to his little den with his green eyes hanging, feeling like the sky was about to collapse.

To die.

To die to die.