Meow Brand Toffee

In the stillness of the night, the ink color thickened.

With experience in "committing crimes" the second time, Maoju climbed onto Fang Xian's bed silently and familiarly.

The amber pupils glowed faintly in the darkness, staring unblinkingly at the man breathing lightly on the bed.

Poke the nose, very good.

Poke the face, the skin is not bad.

Poke the eyelashes, they are so long.

Poke your lips, it's so soft...

Bewildered by the beauty, Maoju poked and poked the organs on Fang Xian's face one by one, and found that the lips were the softest. He stretched out his index fingers with two paws, and exchanged pokes.

It was Maoju who was addicted to poking until the obsidian-like eyes suddenly opened in the dark night, but he didn't react.

Fang Xian's expression was calm, his eyes were calm, and he didn't feel impatient to be disturbed, but there was a little smile on the contrary.

"Meow~" Maoju tried to show cuteness to alleviate the embarrassment, and also retracted his paw, and wiped his index finger on Fang Xian's clothes thoughtfully.

Fang Xian didn't point it out, and asked, "Want to sleep with me?"

Maoju naturally went down the steps, nodding like a pounding garlic.So he made a gesture to get into Fang Xian's bed, but Fang Xian pinched the back of his neck to stop him.

"Go back to sleep, I'm a clean freak, and I'm not used to sleeping with other people." Sleeping with someone he likes, he can't guarantee that he won't do anything out of line.

Maoju who was rejected didn't know Fang Xian's thoughts, and was very upset when he was rejected, hum!Revenge must be done tonight!

So Maoju kicked Fang Xian, and left Fang Xian's bedroom resentfully after three steps.

The room Fang Xian arranged for Maoju is a storage room, which is next door, separated by a clinical wall, touching the wall, Fang Xian closed his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Good night, Kitten."

Night is the time for cats to move around. Maoju doesn't feel sleepy, and he has enough sleep during class, not to mention he wants to "take revenge" when Fang Xian falls asleep, so he walks around the room looking for something to pass the time.

Remembering that the adults told him that the most important tool for human beings is the mobile phone, Maoju rummaged through the drawer to find the PHS that the adults gave him for emergency use, and lay down on the bed to study it.

Before the adults had time to teach him to call, Maoju beeped to the adults.

It took a while to get through, and the adult's lazy voice came from the phone: "What's wrong?"

"My lord~"

He paused there for a while, feeling helpless that Maoju is still so good at acting like a baby at his age of several hundred years, but it is very useful. Since he is nosy and helped Maoju arrange so much, it can be seen that he basically takes care of Maoju as a younger brother up.

"Well, how is Fang Xian getting along?"

"He is very strange. He is fierce and scares me, and he always smiles at me very strangely."

"... Then you should get along well. Fang Xian usually doesn't show his emotions. He's going to scare you and treat you like one of his own." After all, he's teaching, and he's good at talking nonsense.

"is it?"

"Well, you guys get along well... Yun Yin!"

Maoju stared suspiciously at the suddenly disconnected call.

Does Fang Xian regard himself as one of his own?

Maoju looked at the box with half of the chocolate lying quietly in the drawer, his confused eyes bent.

Well, it seems like he's been really nice to himself.

Maoju stuffed a piece of chocolate into the mouth, and rubbed the soft cotton pillow sweetly.

Well, let Fang Xian be leniently let go!

However, without Maoju's harassment, Fang Xian still couldn't avoid another night of spring.It's just that the person who is inextricably entangled with him has a clue, it is Maoju.

The next day, facing his plump crotch, Fang Xian quickly changed and washed it off in embarrassment, and he was a little thankful that he didn't leave anyone behind last night.

After changing and washing his underwear, he expected that Maoju must still be in bed, so Fang Xian stood by the door of the room for a while, then turned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Breakfast for one suddenly turned into two, which is a strange feeling.There was a smile on Fang Xian's mouth when he was frying eggs. If Fang Yage saw this appearance, he would definitely call him a dog.

Millet porridge and scallion fried eggs are Fang Xian's unchanging breakfast combination for thousands of years. Now that he has seen Maoju's big appetite, these are not enough. Fang Xian baked two more wheat-flavored bread in the microwave.When Maoju curled up his hair lazily and carried the pillow out to the kitchen, the lamas had to stay out. It was also a new experience for Maoju to wake up without having to hunt for food by himself and someone to prepare breakfast.

"You can eat after brushing your teeth." Maoju didn't know that his ignorant appearance just waking up seemed to Fang Xian to be bleeding.

What does "brush your teeth?" mean?

"how?"

"Brush your teeth?" Maoju asked again.

"Well, brush your teeth and wash your face."

"Oh, wash your face." Washing his face he knows(?)

Watching Mao Ju Le running away, he came back after a while: "Where do you go to wash your face?"

Fang Xian: ...

In the end, Fang Xian led the Maoju children to the bathroom, pointed to the toothbrush and the small plastic cup that had just been unpacked and put on it: "This set of toiletries is yours," and pulled down a brand new blue cloth towel, "Wipe Face."

Maoju took it, rubbed it on his face with both hands, and raised his eyes to look at Fang Xian as if asking.

Fang Xian: "...wet it in water first and then wash it."

Maoju did as he did, and looked around, his eyes lit up when he saw the bathtub full of water, he went to the bathtub and threw the cloth towel into it.

Fang Xian tried his best not to look at Maoju with mentally retarded eyes, and strode over to grab Maoju's wrist, preventing him from trying to scoop up the cloth towel and paste it on his face.

"The water for washing your face comes from the faucet. It's clean." Before Maoju could ask any more weird questions, he pulled him back to the sink, took off his cloth towel and wet it with the tap, and wiped Maoju's face .

The water was cool and refreshing, and Fang Xian's movements were gentle enough, so Maoju let him wash his face with his head up, completely oblivious to Fang Xian's complex eyes that were doting, helpless and mixed with doubts.

"Okay, let's eat!" Xin'er had already rushed to Maoju in the kitchen to receive the face washing service, and was about to enjoy the delicious breakfast impatiently, but Fang Xian stopped her again, and she couldn't help but lose her temper.

"What are you doing?"

"brush teeth."

Maoju was unmoved, Fang Xian was defeated and sighed: "Are you human?"

The secret path of Maoju is not good!What is brushing your teeth?Did he expose something?

His little head was running fast, and he understood the word brushing his teeth apart, and put it together...

Maoju walked towards the sink uncertainly, picked up the toothbrush next to it, bit it in his mouth and brushed it, secretly paying attention to Fang Xian's reaction from the corner of his eye.

Fang Xian was expressionless and didn't know how to react...

Well, nothing unusual should be like this!Maoju praised his understanding + learning ability, holding the toothbrush with both hands and brushing complacently.

"Okay, can we eat now?" Feeling that he had brushed for a long time, Maoju threw the toothbrush back to its original place and asked Fang Xian.

"Have you always brushed your teeth like this before?"

Maoju was vague: "Almost."

Fang Xian looked weird: "Let's eat." Perhaps he should go to school to reflect the child's unhygienic way of brushing his teeth to his distant cousin in Maoju.