The daily life of cats and foxes [entertainment]

Qingyu stretched out her hand and gently pinched the nose of her fox, staring at her eyes without blinking, not missing the slightest change in her fox's expression, silently waiting for her fox to show signs of pretending to sleep, so that in the next Grab it for a while.

While carefully sizing up and observing the silently sleeping face, Qingyu swore in his heart angrily: Humph, pretend to be asleep, if I catch the fox's tail, see what I can do...

After his nose was pinched, Qin Moran felt a suffocating feeling of poor breathing, his sleepy and dispersed consciousness gradually gathered a little, and his brain was a little groggy.

The warm atmosphere around her made Qin Moran extremely familiar and reassuring. She raised her hand slowly, and pia knocked off her kitten's "prank" hands. A look of sleepiness appeared on her face, as if she was sleeping no matter how much she slept. Not enough, murmured softly, half coquettish and half coquettish.

"Little bad cat, you're quietly teasing me again, dear, let me sleep a little longer~ I'm so tired... okay..." Qin Moran's words became faster and faster as the seductive red lips parted and closed. The slower the sound, the softer the outline and the closed eyelids are like a beautiful picture of a begonia sleeping in spring.

"Humph! Thanks to your tiredness! Big-tailed wolf!" Qing Yu complained in a slightly hoarse voice. The change in tone caused by the discomfort of the throat was not unpleasant at all, and a few wisps of ethereal and misty fairy air were missing. , but there is a bit more lingering lingering, like a voice tainted with desire.

The only answer to Qing Yu was Qin Moran's gentle and thin breathing, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly with the frequency of his breathing, and a trace of reluctance appeared on his palm-sized face, as if he was silently refuting Qing Yu The accusation, coupled with the three cat whiskers painted on both cheeks, made her look even more charming.

With a smile in his eyes, Qing Yu stared deeply, his eyes swept over Qin Moran's face, neck, and shoulders, he couldn't help but smile, secretly looking forward to Qin Moran's expression when he woke up and found out.

After a while, Qing Yu could barely stop smiling, and slowly moved his lips closer, like a dragonfly touching water, lightly touched Qin Moran's closed eyes, and then quickly retreated, after repeating this several times , Qingyu felt her body sinking suddenly, her fox raised its legs to encircle her, and then lazily pressed itself on top of her.

"Little bad cat~" Qin Moran rubbed his eyes, the sleepiness still lingering in his voice.

"Ma'am, it's time to get up." Qing Yu urged with a low smile as she looked at the staring eyes of her fox fan.

"Still sleepy. I'm so tired. My hands are still sore. Let me sleep again. Be good, don't make trouble with me." Qin Moran lowered his head and kissed her kitten, whispering in his mouth.

"Little bad cat, don't move, just use it as a pillow for me, it's so soft and comfortable..." Qin Moran lay on her kitten with a face full of contentment, closed her eyes, and muttered something.

Qing Yu made up her mind to wake her fox up, so she didn't continue to speak, and nibbled along Qin Moran's fair neck. After a while, a series of fine red marks appeared on Qin Moran's neck.

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Lost in reason, tightly entangled like a thin vine... completely sinking...

Qin Moran snorted softly, and unconsciously leaned against the lips of her kitten, whispering softly: "I'll just sleep for a while and get up right away, little ancestor, don't make trouble, just 5 minutes..."

...little ancestor? ? !

Qing Yu paused, then rolled to one side holding Qin Moran, and the positions of the two were immediately reversed.Before this, Qin Moran was originally lying on Qing Yu's body, but at this moment, Qin Moran was under the pressure.Qing Yu stared deeply at her fox, and bit it with her mouth, as if deliberately punishing it, using a little strength.

"Hiss, bad cat, it hurts...you..." Qin Moran let out a soft cry, and before he could fully utter the words of pain, he was overwhelmed by the surging tide of emotion that followed him, and he wanted to stop it The words were thrown out of her mind immediately.

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The brain is still chaotic, Qin Moran's consciousness is a little slack, and the emptiness in his body is intensifying, as if he has been dragged into a long dream again.The mind was in a daze, the whole body was limp and weak, and the air became thin. Qin Moran was panting violently, just like a drowning person when he saw a straw, he clung tightly to it...

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Qingyu is like an artist who is obsessed with creation, he keeps tracing and sketching, maybe there is a slight deviation in the writing, and his slender fingers are scratching lightly...

Suddenly, there was a burst of suction, and Qin Moran couldn't help screaming when he was caught off guard, and then his whole body was shaken, his body suddenly stiffened, his hands were unconsciously clenched, as if he wanted to grab something...

Consciousness seems to sink into the bottom of the water, as if sitting on a high-speed roller coaster in the air, wave after wave of stimulation impacts Qin Moran's mind, and at the same time, the train climbs to the top bit by bit...

Qin Moran unconsciously clenched the bedsheets under his body, his mind went blank, his mind was blurred, and everything around him became blurred and distant in his senses... Time slipped away quietly...

As if a certain switch was turned on in Sha Na, Qin Moran trembled violently...

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Qing Yu lay down on Qin Moran's side, leaned close to Qin Moran's ear, her beautiful eyebrows evoked a provocative smile, her voice was a little hoarse, and she whispered lingeringly: "Darling, youaresosweet, and... sotight~"

"Beast! You woke me up...Hoohoo..." Qin Moran's cheeks were rosy. At this moment, she hadn't recovered yet, and she gasped again in the middle of speaking, breathing calmly.

Before her fox could finish speaking, Qingyu smiled softly and said, "Well~ yes, Madam...isn't she awake? It means that this method of waking Madam to wake up is quite effective~"

"I mean, you disobedient, bad cat...you called me out of bed just to...just to..." Qin Moran's moist eyes widened, and he tried hard to search in his brain. , trying to come up with a less crude word.

"Huh? For what?" Qing Yu asked knowingly, teeth tugging on Qin Moran's earlobe.

"In order to bully me!" Qin Moran's brain flashed, and he stopped hemming and hawing, and said it smoothly.

"Where is it?" Qingyu opened his eyes innocently, and the scene just now was replaying in his mind, his eyes showed a fiery look, "Madam, do you want to hear another song I wrote on the plane?"

Qin Moran's eyes lit up, and then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face. He grabbed Qing Yu's collar, and asked angrily, "Okay, you little bad cat! You're still hiding it from me?!"

"Hmm - that's just one song, it's gone now." A meaningful look flashed in Qing Yu's eyes, and she spoke slowly, with a leisurely expression.

At this time, the corner of Qin Moran's eyes flicked to his side, suddenly, something seemed wrong there.

Eh?Why did she seem to see a white corner of the clothes? Qin Moran belatedly realized that what seemed to be a collar was clenched tightly in his hands, and when he looked carefully, her kitten was actually!Of course!wear!Go!Clothes!Clothes!

Qin Moran managed to pull up a bit of strength, turned sideways, and angrily unbuttoned Qing Yu's clothes. However, just after experiencing an intense joy, Qin Moran couldn't lift up all the strength, and his hands were weak. He tried a few times to no avail. Can unbutton clothes.

"Scumbag! You're still wearing clothes! You...take it off! It's uncomfortable to hold..." Qin Moran tugged at the only button that was buttoned, looking dissatisfied, urging, and trying to directly Violent dismantling.

"I got out of bed before, along with the gloves..." Qing Yu explained softly, twitching her fingertips slightly, and as the clothes came off, the dense hickey marks on the silk-like jade flesh immediately came into Qin Moran's eyes.

Qing Yu glanced at Qin Moran's gaze on her, and seemed to grasp the handle, pointing to the mottled and small tooth marks on her body, and looked at Qin Moran aggrievedly.

"Look, look carefully, these, eh? You did it, not only the front ones, but also the back ones, pervert <_<"

Qin Moran's gaze moved across the fair skin with Qing Yu's fingertips, and a large number of ambiguous red marks fell into his eyes, which seemed to be delicate and blooming roses, patchwork, bright and thought-provoking, so beautiful people.Just as Qin Moran was about to start praising her, she dismissed her kitten's expression, and quickly stopped talking. A guilty conscience appeared on her face, and her eyes began to flicker, avoiding the sight of her kitten.

"My voice is hoarse, listen to me, huh?" Qing Yu tapped her neck and continued to accuse.

"It's nice to be dumb!" Qin Moran couldn't help blurting out, and then recovered from the accusing eyes, shrank his head, his eyes kept wandering around the corners of the room, but he never met her kitten's eyes .

"I'm a little drunk, and I have no self-control over you... Then... just..." After a while, Qin Moran began to defend himself in a low voice, but the tone of his speech was a little lacking in confidence. It seems to be doing the last dying struggle.

As he was talking, Qin Moran didn't know how to continue to forcefully explain, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt that had been left aside for a long time, and covered her kitten to cover the traces all over her body, and at the same time changed the subject: "Little Bad Cat, didn't you just say you were going to sing that song you kept in your possession, why don't you sing it~"

Qing Yu quietly moved towards her fox, her deep and charming eyes flashed with a smile, like a sea monster in the depths of the ocean, releasing a deadly charm, beautiful and alluring.

"Do you really want to listen?" The slightly hoarse whisper floated into Qin Moran's ears, and his voice was full of inexplicable enthusiasm.

"Of course, could it be that it wasn't written for me?" The thought of teasing the little milk cat was about to stir again, Qin Moran joked casually, deliberately acting suspicious, and looked at her kitten angrily.

"Sing, sing, bad cat, you're whetting my appetite again!" Qin Moran pressed her kitten tightly, and kept urging.