Nine Lives, One Meow

In the dead of night, the air is filled with the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and the ambiguous and exclusive taste.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes comfortably, feeling the aftertaste of the orgasm, and at the same time feeling the gray cat's hot tongue licking his fleshy paws.

Ever since Uncle Ya took full control of the family's food, the weight of this guy has soared back at a speed that seemed to fly in a straight line.

Now, it is the second fat one by the Daming Lake of the Meow Clan, and the meat roll on its stomach is more dazzling than before.

"Meow, Uncle Ya! I want to eat braised pork tonight."

"Hmm." The gray cat opened its deep cat eyes. Even though it has become a cat, its arrogance as a human has not diminished at all.

When Chu Feiya first came to the meow clan, he caused quite a stir in the clan. There had never been such a handsome cat in the clan.

Later, a group of cats found out that this was Er Fatty, the guy who had been thinking about him for several years, so they all accepted the pink bubble-like thoughts, and only regarded Uncle Ya as the most handsome grass in the cat family. A status comparable to the patriarch Yizhihua.

"Uncle Ya, woo..." In fact, Lin Feng wanted to do it again rather than eating meat.

When Uncle Ya was a human being, he was particularly fascinated by both durability and size. The meow clan was loyal, and the meow clan never concealed the desires that erupted in their hearts. Lin Feng was like this. Whenever he thought about it, he would usually say it directly.

So now he pounced on the handsome gray cat again, nibbled on his sensitive chin, and bit him, the hint couldn't be more obvious.

Uncle Ya's eyes became darker.

He is not a man who likes to talk too much, he usually uses actions to directly express his truest thoughts, so he suppressed the restless little fat cat in black and white again without any hesitation, and began to enjoy a new meal of cat meat soup.

The taste is naturally good.

Feelings overflowed in the depths, and the two turned back into human form involuntarily as they rolled and rolled. Lin Feng's human form was more ecstasy than the cat form. How many years later, he still looks like a pure and beautiful boy.

Since Chu Feiya abandoned everything and joined the meow clan, his appearance has not changed. He has always maintained an image in his early 30s. He is as handsome as before. Sometimes a single movement can make Lin Feng jump over and throw himself into his arms. .

Strong arms wrapped around the young man's thin but flexible body.

It's like a big net that has been woven for a long time, embracing it gently, not giving you a chance to escape.

Lin Feng was bewitched by this net, and he blurted out small moans, bringing the intense movement between the two to a new peak.

unstoppable.

When he woke up again, the sky was completely bright.

The two missed dinner again and spent the night together.

After becoming a meow, everything is fine, but every estrus... the waist may be a little tired.

Chu Feiya casually put on a shirt and ran to the kitchen to cook. Lin Feng hugged the quilt lazily on the bed and didn't want to get up. Later, he jumped into the kitchen with his bare feet and couldn't resist stealing two dollars following the smell. Braised fish.

Well, the so-called braised pork is braised fish. In the Meow Tribe, there is no meat at all except vegetables and fish. However, Uncle Ya’s craftsmanship is naturally different from that of Wu Xinzi. Even the most common white fish can be cooked deliciously. .

oh yes...

Ever since Uncle Ya came to the clan, Lin Feng has never gone to his uncle to practice mana, and the old-fashioned old uncle seems to have reached a consensus with Uncle Ya, not only did not pursue Lin Feng's anticlimactic behavior, but also prepared for the two of them. A small bungalow by the river.

It's just that it's hard for Wu Xinzi, who has to face his uncle's bitter face every day alone.

"Ah-choo—who scolded me." Wu Xinzi rubbed his nose and wiped his face in embarrassment.

It must be that bastard Lin Er!The shameless person ran away first.

"Snapped".

The moment he was distracted, the whip galloped down and hit his cat's leg hard, making Wu Xinzi tremble and almost spilling the water tank on top of his head.

"If you don't concentrate, you will be punished." The uncle's voice was cold.

Wu Xinzi lowered his eyes bitterly, not daring to be distracted any more.

Damn, I have to go back tonight and call my brother to complain, I can't go on like this anymore, at least I have to bring someone who is behind me to suffer together!

"Ah-choo—" Lin Feng touched his nose and jumped off Uncle Ya's shoulder.

Chu Feiya looked at the fat cat scratching his face with its legs with a funny face, bent down to help him smooth his hair, "Change back, go wash your hands."

"Ah? Oh." Lin Feng nodded, transformed into a human form and jumped into the bathroom with a vigorous step.

Uncle Ya doesn't need to wear clothes when he is alone at home, but if someone comes and sees this body...

"Uh... Uncle?" Lin Feng limply lay on Chu Feiya's shoulder, not understanding why this would only suddenly come to his house.

Shouldn't you watch that guy Wu Xinzi practice?

"Uncle." Chu Feiya said seriously, but the one hanging on his shoulder seemed to be against harmony.

Lin Ling glanced coldly, "Put on your clothes."

"Oh." At that glance, it was as if a gust of sinister wind had blown over, Lin Feng trembled, and casually hooked a coat with his strength to wrap himself tightly.

Is it like this at home?

What a system!

All the strict and old-fashioned factors in my uncle's heart exploded, and he carried Lin Feng to the corner and scolded him for a while.

Er Fatty would definitely not listen.

He has always been like this since he was a child, and he is very easy to satisfy.

In the past, he practiced desperately for Uncle Ya, but now that Uncle Ya is here, those who cultivated are all floating clouds.

Sure enough, he is still so stubborn, and he needs a hard medicine to understand.

So the uncle snorted coldly, "Do you think this is enough? What did Chu Feiya pay for you, and what can you guarantee for him? Lin Feng, my Lin cat has such a lazy temperament? Think about it for yourself. What are you going to do?"

What will happen in the future?

Naturally, they stayed at home and fell in love with Uncle Ya, but... what did Uncle Ya mean?What did Uncle Ya pay...

Lin Feng's big golden eyes fixedly stared at Chu Feiya.

Uncle Ya, why didn't you tell me.

Well, start practicing hard today and protect Uncle Ya!

"Meow!" Lin Feng clenched his fists and swore cruelly.

The uncle nodded in satisfaction, feeling relieved that his nephew suddenly became enlightened.

Chu Feiya was a little confused, what did I pay?company?All the achievements of hard work in the world?

The uncle glanced at him and smiled coldly in his heart.

If he didn't say that, how could that second fat man work hard?I'm still waiting for him to take the eldership.

So, Lin Er, hurry up.