I have a cat with a pill [Comprehensive]

Ke Yiyang opened the window, and the weeds outside showed no sign of being crushed, only a few meows occasionally sounded.

He knocked on his head, feeling that he was a little nervous, and he didn't bother to close the window anymore. After making tea and refreshments, he walked to the bedroom where the cat slept.

Sanri Yue Zongjin was lying in the sunniest place in the whole room. When he saw Ke Yiyang, he raised his eyelids and flicked his tail lightly.

"Miss me?" Ke Yiyang hooked Sanriyue Zongjin's chin, put the tea not far away, turned Sanriyue Zongjin's belly over, and carefully inspected the wound.

Being stared at so directly, Sanri Yue Zongjin felt as if he was being roasted on a fire, and the blush gradually spread from his belly to his face.

Seeing that the wound had completely healed, Ke Yiyang squinted his eyes and then smiled. He pinched Sanri Yue Zongjin's ear, feeling the slight trembling of his ear.

"En." Sanri Yuezong lowered his head, released his ears from Ke Yiyang's hands, and responded lightly.

Ke Yiyang thought he was hallucinating, he picked up the kitten under the armpit and put it in front of his eyes, looking straight into his eyes: "Can you answer again?"

The full of disbelief made the corner of Sanri Yuezong's mouth twitch, and then pressed his paws on Ke Yiyang's eyes.

After all, there is no match for Ke Yiyang's expectant look, Sanriyue Zongjin said clearly: "Yes, my lord."

Ke Yiyang laughed twice, then put Sanri Yue Zongjin down, put the refreshments closer, stroked his fur, and asked, "How much has your memory recovered?"

Sanriyue pinched a piece of refreshment with her small paws, paused when she heard Ke Yiyang's question, and said, "Most of them have recovered."

Ke Yiyang smiled and said that would be great, we can study together the recipes for those kittens in the future.

Sanri Yuezong thought to himself that you have found the wrong person, but he still nodded his head and took a bite of the refreshment.

Standing up, pouring a cup of tea and putting it on the cat tray, Ke Yiyang turned and left: "When you recover from your injury, it's time for you to restore your memories of fighting."

Sanri Yue Zongjin raised his head, his beautiful cat eyes shone with light, Ke Yiyang stared at it for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course, we have to wait until your injuries are fully healed."

As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and saw Kunihiro Yamabashi, the child was sitting there fixedly, staring at him blankly.

"What's wrong?" Ke Yiyang hugged the kitten into his arms and patted his back gently.

"Meow." I seem to have gained weight.

Kunihiro Yamababa looked at his chubby hands, and his voice sounded a little crying.

He stuffed his head into the quilt, and he shouted: "Meow." He was ashamed to see the cat.

Ke Yiyang sat down, hugged the orange cat into his arms, pinched the little paws lightly, felt the fleshy touch, and burst out laughing.

Hearing the low laugh, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro thought it was a mockery, and threw himself into Ke Yiyang's arms, covering his only eye that was exposed from the quilt.

Ke Yiyang straightened Yamabashi Kirihiro and poked his belly, the feeling was unbelievably comfortable.

so soft...

Ke Yiyang's poking was not enough, and he had to continue poking. The little orange cat staggered and fell out of Ke Yiyang's arms before he could stand still, rubbing his head with tears streaming down his face.

He huddled himself into a ball, and if one ignored his frustratingly wagging tail outside, he really looked like a stuffed bun filled with orange cats.

Ke Yiyang poked the cute little tail, he said: "The orange cat will become fat, it is the authentic orange cat."

Yamabuki Kunihiro quickly retracted his tail, he was thinking seriously in the quilt, and after a while he popped up: "Meow." That seems to be right.

Seeing the child think so carefully for so long and come to such a conclusion, Ke Yiyang couldn't help stretching out his hand.

Yamabuki Kunihiro put the meaty hand in his, and then stepped on the milk, and then jumped into Ke Yiyang's arms to nestle.

Ke Yiyang said: "I really like fat cats."

This kind of pillow, falling asleep, rubbing, the sensuality is incomparable, the main reason is the non-seasonal fever, which is a must-have at home.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro looked at the big hands kneading his stomach, thought for a while, and then patted his stomach with his small paws, it was really soft.

He rubbed against Ke Yiyang's arms, shook his little paw, and made a decision.

When preparing the cat food that night, when all the cats finished eating and walked around, only Yamabuki Kunihiro was sitting there holding the cat food.

Ke Yiyang stepped forward and touched his little head: "What's wrong?"

The tears gathered in Yamabuchi Kuniko's big eyes, and he said, "Meow." He couldn't eat it anymore.

There was still a small amount of cat food left in the bowl in front of him, but judging by Yamabuki Kunihiro's appetite, it was about the same.

Ke Yiyang smiled, and stretched out his hand to take the cat food that Yamabuki Kirihiro was holding, but was dodged, and shook his head: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

"Meow!" That way I won't lose weight!That way you won't hug me more.

I've seen people vying for favor, but I've never seen such a fight for favor. Ke Yiyang looked amused, and forced to take out the cat food from the little orange cat's paw and throw it into the bag next to it.

"The way you look now is good enough." Ke Yiyang said.

The little orange cat paused, raised its head and asked seriously, as if asking about some important life event: "But what if I get fat again?"

"..." Ke Yiyang was silent for a moment, then rubbed his belly with a smile: "No matter what, you are cute."

Yamabuki Kunihiro was happy when he heard this. He wrapped the quilt tightly and turned around on the ground, turning himself into a tempura.

Ke Yiyang watched it amusedly, put away the bag of cat food, rubbed Yamabuki Kunihiro's head and thought: You really don't know anything about the future of the orange cat.

On the way to put the bag of cat food, Ke Yiyang saw a Siamese cat squatting in front of his room.

Like a door god, when he saw Ke Yiyang, his eyes lit up, he jumped up and landed on Ke Yiyang's instep, and rubbed his small head against Ke Yiyang's ankle.

He said, "Meow." I saw you stroking other cats.

The smell of vinegar spread in the air, and when Ke Yiyang smelled it, well, it was sour.

The bag of cat food was a bit heavy, Ke Yiyang said, "Can I put the things down first?"

Pressing and cutting Hasebe held back his mouth, he was not moving.

One person and one cat were in a stalemate for a long time, Ke Yiyang felt that his arms were numb, he moved his feet, but he didn't dare to move too much, for fear of stepping on the cat at his feet.

"Meow." Master.

"You are the master." Ke Yiyang's mouth twitched.

"Meow" master.

"Are you an uncle?" Ke Yiyang's eyelids twitched.

"Meow!" Will you lick me in the future?

"Okay, okay, what you said is right."

The Siamese cat got down from Ke Yiyang's feet, made a circle around him, and then crawled into its nest to stay.

Hastily put the things aside, Ke Yiyang rubbed his arm, the accumulation of lactic acid caused severe pain in his arm.

Turning his head to look, the Siamese cat in the bed had its eyes closed and its ears were moving slightly, feeling uncomfortable.

Ke Yiyang looked a little aggrieved, he hugged Hasebe Yakiri, pinched his cheek and kneaded it until his mood became more comfortable.

The mobile phone in the trouser pocket vibrated, and Ke Yiyang hugged the struggling Hasebe with one hand, and took out the mobile phone with the other hand.

【you……】

About 3 minutes later, another text message came slowly: [How is your cat? 】

This person has been contemplating for so long and finally came out with such words, a person who doesn't know how to strike up a conversation...

Ke Yiyang thought for a while and took the phone, and pointed the camera at Hasebe, who was still struggling desperately in his arms: "Hey, just take a picture."

Hasebe was very clever, he stretched out his hand and pushed the phone, but Ke Yiyang couldn't hold it steady again, so he hurried to pick it up, and he was released.

Ke Yiyang fell to the ground with his face on the ground, and Hasebu took a look at Ke Yiyang, then stomped on Ke Yiyang's head with his calf and ran away.

Staring at the picture on the phone of the Siamese cat stepping on his head and looking up at the crowd, Ke Yiyang was silent for a while, secretly thinking that he should delete it.

When clicking delete, Kunihiro Yamabusa came back, he patted his phone with his paw to attract Ke Yiyang's attention, Ke Yiyang slipped his hand and sent it out.

Seeing the rapid reading over there, Ke Yiyang fell silent.

Is it too late for me to withdraw now?

【What is that white thing that the kitten stepped on? 】

The question over there was serious, Ke Yiyang's teeth were itchy, and he said: [Baozi. 】

【Oh, that looks delicious. 】

In a fit of anger, Ke Yiyang threw the phone on the bed beside him, hugged Yamabashi Kirihiro, and rubbed the kitten's face with his nose.

"What's wrong?" Ke Yiyang asked.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro reached out and grabbed Ke Yiyang's hand, and put it on his stomach.

I don't know if it's because of eating too much at noon today, but the kitten's flat stomach has a slight bulge.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro asked: "Meow." I seem to have gained weight, do you love me more like this?

Ke Yiyang didn't reveal that it was just that he was overwhelmed, and said right with a smile.

He turned Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro over and pressed his fingers lightly on his stomach to help dissolve the food.

The little orange cat was stretched a lot, but now it feels much more comfortable, and it can't help but let out a comfortable whimper.

Hasebe's ears were very sharp, he opened his eyes suddenly, saw the harmonious appearance of a man and a cat, gritted his teeth, and pounced on him.

"No, don't catch me." Ke Yiyang hugged Yamabuki Kunihiro and hid around.

The little orange cat raised its head and saw Ke Yiyang dotingly looking at the cat on the ground, and bared its teeth.

He jumped out of Ke Yiyang's arms, arching his back in an attacking posture.

Orange Cat: "Meow!" He's mine!

Siamese cat: "Meow." My.

Orange cat: "Meow?" Do you want to fight?

Siamese cat: "Meow!" Come on!

The corner of Ke Yiyang's mouth twitched: "All of you will be caught by me!"

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