You can't afford to be a cat man!

Li Yan came down from the stairs and followed the smell of Mao Nika all the way to the legendary gym. He saw Mao Nika running vigorously on the treadmill, running, running, running.

The hostess was blowing the whistle rhythmically to encourage Mao Nika. When she saw him leaning over, her eyes lit up, she squatted down and smiled and said, "Condom, do you want to exercise with mom?"

"..." The weight is less than [-] grams, and she has a healthy ass. Li Yan glanced at her contemptuously, walked to the side of the treadmill, and softly called "Meow~ Meow~~" to the cat Nika , Trying to arouse mother's maternal love.

As usual, Mao Nika didn't understand what he meant, and thought it was her son cheering her on, she ran faster and showed off to her son with a drawn-out "meow--".

Li Yan turned his head away in frustration and disgust. He hung his head mournfully against his stomach that kept barking "grunts", ran back to the second floor, entered the cat breeding room through the door, and saw My own brother panicked and climbed onto the cat stand, where the Tibetan mastiff was blocking the cat stand, barking loudly at him.

——Wow, look, my special training last night actually paid off!Li Yan was overjoyed at first, but then felt something was wrong, walked over to the Tibetan mastiff and bared his gums: "Meow!"

The Tibetan mastiff didn't have the strength to open the door for him at all—he had long forgotten what had happened, and felt that this new furball seemed familiar—and it rushed over with great momentum and opened its mouth to bite.

Well, you forced me to do this.Faced with the bloody mouth that was approaching rapidly, Li Yan glanced at him calmly and regretfully, then showed his paw, aimed at the right hind leg of the little Tibetan mastiff that was bitten by Mao Nika, and scratched hard.

"Aw—" the little Tibetan Mastiff let out a cry of pain, thumping and thumping back quickly, and looked up and down at the hairball, which was less than one-third the size of his body, with a new look.

Hmph, how dare you challenge him with such a little courage?Li Yan squinted his cat's eyes, lazily raised his paw, and licked the little Tibetan Mastiff's blood on his fingernails.

——Damn it, the smell of rust in my mouth makes me want to sneeze, I'm overpretending.His expression suddenly became very subtle. Seeing that the little Tibetan mastiff was shrinking and looking at him, he could only force himself to continue pretending, and deliberately exploded all the hair on his body.

For a moment, the little Tibetan Mastiff felt that this look was so familiar that it gave him an inexplicable sense of danger. The tail behind him was caught between his legs, and he turned his head and ran out of the room desperately.

Li Yan hurriedly spat out all the blood foam in his mouth with a "peh, pee, pee", and hooked his hands to the small socks on the cat stand, indicating that the alarm had been lifted and they could slide down.

Little Sock's balance ability is much better than Li Yan's. Li Yan watched him enviously jumping off the cat stand without hesitation, and even twisted his body half a circle in mid-air, avoiding the tragic fate of grabbing the ground with his head .

It's unscientific. It came out of a cat's stomach. How could it be fine for someone to jump off such a high cat stand? He can fall on his face when he goes down the stairs?Li Yan watched the whole process of his jumping in disbelief, paused, with a bit of envy and hatred, stepped forward to hold down the little sock, and wiped the blood foam from his paws on his head.

——It’s so great to be able to fall freely, blood is the proof of a male cat, he is a milk cat who defeated a Tibetan mastiff.Li Yan deliberately rubbed the hair on the little sock's forehead to make a mess. He felt his stomach growling loudly. After being licked by the little sock several times, he also leaned over to lick the little sock's chin.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the little sock seems to have not been washed by Mao Nika with saliva after eating milk, and there seems to be a few drops of milk hanging on his chin, Li Yan felt less hungry after licking it a few times, so Keep licking, licking, licking, and yuck, yuck, yuck, yuck, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip again.

He rubbed the forehead of the little sock again in disbelief, and looked at the several cat hairs that had fallen off his paws.Li Yan looked suspiciously at the little sock, deeply feeling that the shedding seemed a bit serious, so he raised his paw and rubbed his own, and when he took it off, it was also a paw of cat hair.

Well, they're just about the same.Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing a one-month-old Alzheimer's, he didn't want to see his brother go bald at a young age.

For a cat, the consequences of baldness are worse than for humans. After all, humans only have a bare scalp, and cats have to run naked.Li Yan paused, still feeling unsafe. He used his fingernails to carefully remove the fur of the little sock and inspect the skin underneath, but found no dirty things like lice and fleas.

He was still flipping the little sock over and over again, during which time he could smell the milky scent on the left paw of the little sock, so he couldn't help but lick it again.

He was licking happily when he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open. He smelled the smell and it was clearly not the smell of Nika the cat. He looked up and found that the little Tibetan Mastiff walked in again, leaned over and said "Wow, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof. "Began to call again.

Li Yan: "..." He knew that the Tibetan Mastiff's memory was terrible, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

Li Yan looked at him several times with distaste, patted the Tibetan Mastiff's face with his paw, stuck out his tongue at him, and spit over him.

He regretted it after spraying it, the milk that the mother had finally absorbed from his brother's meatball just now [what's wrong? 】It was sprayed out by accident.Li Yan was extremely regretful. He looked at the ugly face of the little Tibetan mastiff, and was unwilling to lick him again. He snorted, and turned his head to continue looking for lice along his brother's hair, but found that the little sock took advantage of the gap just now, and was extremely agile. Climb to the top of the cat rack.

First, my brother refused to call me when I was drinking milk, and then I left myself in front of the Tibetan mastiff.Li Yan was so heartbroken that he always felt that he was abandoned twice a day today.He compared the meat ball in the middle to this doubly stupid brother who could not share his blessings, and could not share his troubles.

He also wanted to climb on the cat stand. Although the little Tibetan mastiff who was sprayed on his face was honest, this guy's memory could not last for seven seconds. Li Yan didn't want to catch up on half of his sleep and then be eaten by this memory. The idiot who beat him woke up and climbed up the cat stand.

To be honest, the same floor of the cat shelf is indeed a bit crowded to accommodate two three-week-old kittens. Li Yan didn't feel it at first, but after licking off the milky smell left on the little socks—it meant Wearing small socks was no longer useful to him—he began to feel crowded, and turned his face away and kept scratching him with his paws, trying to drive his brother to a higher level.

The little sock was terrified by the little Tibetan mastiff lying on its stomach underneath, so it clung to Li Yan's back, refusing to move, and poked its head over to lick his ears.

Li Yan used to like to lick the ears of the little socks, but now that they have grown up, their ears have taken on the rose-shaped roll that is unique to cats with folded ears, so it is not as comfortable to lick as the pointed ears.

It had been a long time since he had licked the ears of the little sock. Li Yan didn't mind being licked by his brother, but he just felt itchy and couldn't help raising his paw to scratch.

The two milk cats became drowsy not long after they got together. Li Yan looked down when he was half asleep and half awake, and found that the little Tibetan mastiff was lying under the cat stand wagging its tail and looking at him, with a silly look of envy and bewilderment on his face. expression.

Li Yan found that the Tibetan mastiff looked the same stupid no matter what he did, he didn't care, he closed his eyes and planned to continue sleeping, but when he heard some noises at the door, he immediately opened his eyes and looked over.

Mother + rations = great savior.Without saying a word, Li Yan kicked the little socks off his back, crawled and fell down the cat stand, and didn't even care about bumping into his handsome cat face.

He also scratched the paw of the little Tibetan mastiff that was blocking the road, jumped to the side of Mao Nika, threw himself on the belly, and happily began to eat.

Mao Nika dragged her youngest son to the cat nest. Her golden vertical pupils glanced vigilantly at the standing little Tibetan Mastiff. Seeing that the other party didn't respond, she devoted half of her energy to watching his every move, and the other half of her energy to watch his every move. Come to coax the nursing son.

This time Li Yan ate for an extraordinarily long time, so long that the cat Nika lying in the nest became a little impatient, and held on with the thought of "I am a peerless good mother" until he finished drinking.

After finally waiting for the youngest son's sucking movements to gradually slow down, seeing that his eyelids were fighting and about to fall asleep, Mao Nika moved her body to stand up, but was pulled by Li Yan.

Li Yan was very dissatisfied, he hadn't announced the end of the meal yet, why did his mother leave so irresponsibly?

——Hey, and when you got up in the morning, you only fed your brother but not me, do you not love me? qaq Li Yan clung to Mao Nika and refused to get off, Mao Nika didn't receive her son's sad eyes at all, Le Diandian stood up on her own, and dragged Li Yan to go downstairs from the stairs.

Damn, you didn't say earlier that you were going downstairs.Li Yan, who was not comforted by his mother, was shocked when he saw the stairs. It was a tragedy to go down the stairs with the cat Nika's belly in his hands. He quickly rolled down obediently and ran back to the cat nursery.

Li Yan was stunned as soon as he entered the room, his cat's litter was occupied by a big black guy, and the little Tibetan mastiff dragged a blanket from the ground to cover himself with a sense of belonging.

What's the meaning?Li Yan approached cautiously, to prevent this guy with a short memory from giving him another bite.

After the little Tibetan Mastiff experienced the initial confusion, he finally found a reasonable reason for himself-maybe he hasn’t met Mama and his stupid brothers for a long time, and he remembered their appearance wrongly, maybe they just have pointed ears It has a white body that can blow all the hair off its body.

He was just wondering about one thing, he obviously had three stupid younger brothers, how come there are only two left now?The little Tibetan mastiff saw that the guy suspected of being his second brother stopped by the kennel [brain supplement] and did not move, and enthusiastically moved his butt to the side to make room for him.