Mr. Squirrel of the Fairy Forest

The picnic goblins, sitting on the top of the hill, covered with blankets, looked at the end of the path from a distance.

The boyfriends they drove home after get off work each held a piece of cat food in their paws.

This means that they have all passed the little test of love.

The goblins were so happy that they raised the passion fruit lemonade in their paws to celebrate this good day.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, they finished their picnic hastily, rode the frog croaking, and rushed home at lightning speed.

Mr. Squirrel felt a little eager in his heart, and his paws were desperately pedaling the small pedals. Along the way, a cloud of dust was raised behind the wheels. He couldn't wait to see Mr. Weasel and reward him with a close little squirrel sticker.

Before the boyfriend came home, the goblins stepped into the house first. They waited anxiously in the living room, ready to welcome their boyfriend.

Mr. Ying Jiu was the first to rush home.

He is a goblin in the system, every day from nine to five, he gets off work very punctually, plus he has a pair of wings, he hovers in the air a few times, plus a dive, and lands steadily on the tarmac outside his bird's nest.

And the little demon in the bird's nest was already ready.

He changed his studded jacket for a sexy little cheongsam.

The sides of the cheongsam are slashed, exposing her toned thighs, and behind her is a piece of satin tied with a beautiful bow.

When Mr. Yingjiu opened the door after returning home, the first thing he saw was Little Nightingale in a little cheongsam flirting with him.

The whole goblin froze, and Mr. Ying Jiu grinned awkwardly. After putting down the cat meal, he rubbed his wings and discussed with the little demon embarrassingly: "Xiao Yao, I bought the cat meal. I want some rewards." .”

As soon as he heard the reward, Xiao Yao's eyes lit up in an instant. He walked up to Mr. Ying Jiu with his tail cocked, hugged Mr. Ying Jiu's wings affectionately, hooked his eyes, and coquettishly said: "My dear!" , whatever reward you want, the little demon will satisfy you."

Hearing this, Mr. Ying Jiu trembled all over his body, he trembled, and said with a wry smile: "Little demon, please, I want to sleep well tonight, can I not pay the ration?"

"What?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yao's eyes widened, her voice raised several degrees, and she couldn't believe what she heard.

He glared at Mr. Ying Jiu angrily, and in the next moment, grabbed Mr. Ying Jiu's ear and dragged the goblin into the bedroom.

You don't know your blessings when you are in the blessings, so I will teach you a good lesson today.

The second fairy who rushed home was Mr. Big Goose.

Like Mr. Ying Jiu, he is also a goblin in the system, plus there is a little trickster at home who tries to change his ways, so he doesn't dare to stay outside after get off work.

Returning to the manor with cat food, I found that Mr. Peacock was practicing the dance "Nutcracker" for two days in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The slender legs, slender waist, gorgeous clothing, and beautiful tail feathers make Mr. Big Goose unable to take his eyes off.

Walking forward, with almost one wing, he embraced the small waist into his arms.

Close to Mr. Peacock's ear, Mr. Big Goose, who has always been an old pedant, his eyes darkened, and he said a few words in a calm tone.

Seeing that Mr. Peacock blushed suddenly, he glanced at Mr. Big Goose resentfully, and said with a sneer, "Pretending." Then he turned and entered the dressing room.

A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Peacock changed his clothes and came out again.

The gorgeous costume turned into a hip-length skirt, with black stockings on her long legs, a lace apron in front, and a big bow behind her.

Mr. Peacock came to Mr. Goose with a cup of coffee.

Today, he will play Mr. Goose's little peacock maid.

The second fairy who rushed home was Hu Mengmeng.

As soon as he opened the door, he went straight to the point, saying that he managed to buy cat rice at Chef Miao's shop on a holiday.

He also said that Chef Miao didn't want to see him, how much he had been turned away, and how hard he begged to buy this cat meal, only to fool the not-so-intelligent Tu Batian for a while.

Tubatian blamed himself endlessly, his eyes flushed with shame: "Mengmeng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm a willful bad fairy."

"Don't say that every day, you know, for you, I am willing to do anything, but I am really in a bad mood today, if Tian Tian is willing to put on the previous maternity rabbit outfit, please coax me..." The second half of the sentence Hu Mengmeng didn't say anything, just looked at Tubatian expectantly with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

In terms of playing tricks, a hundred Tubatians are no match for Hu Mengmeng.

He was coaxed into putting on a pregnant rabbit outfit and became a male and female mother. He was also tricked by Mengmeng's sweet words. He kissed the long ears for a while, touched the short tail for a while, and his calves couldn't stop trembling.

"Mengmeng, do you still want to kiss? Tiantian's ears are so itchy." Tu Batian trembled like a fallen leaf in autumn.

"Damn, Tiantian didn't see it. Chef Meow's attitude is so bad. I just wanted to buy a cat meal for my favorite Tiantian. I don't know where I provoked him, but I was scolded."

Hearing this, Tu Batian lowered his head and stopped talking.

The cute fox is getting bigger and bigger, with one paw pinching the short, fluffy tail, and the other paw touching the long red ears, he just feels that he is more majestic than the king of the mountain at this moment.

And Chef Meow, who was far away in the small town of Valta, sneezed hard as if he had sensed that a goblin was slandering him behind his back.

The one who came home at last was Mr. Weasel, who worked hard.

Seeing Mr. Weasel's tired face, but still going to buy cat food for him on the store's holiday, Mr. Squirrel suddenly felt that he should not have done it.

He ran to the door, helped Mr. Weasel take out the cotton mop from the small shoe cabinet, then pulled Mr. Weasel to sit on the sofa, and thoughtfully squeezed his shoulders.

"Mr. Huang Lang, it's the mob's fault. The mob won't be so capricious in the future." The mob blushed with regret as he spoke.

Mr. Weasel is indeed tired from work, but he doesn't think the little squirrel's request is too much.

My beloved little goblin can eat cat food whenever he wants, not to mention the shop is closed, even if the goblin is doomed, he also has a way to ask Chef Meow to make a cat meal for his mobs.

Distressed, he hugged the sensible little squirrel into his arms, and Mr. Weasel kissed the little squirrel's ears. He wanted to say that it was okay, but after rolling his eyes, he suddenly said, "Little monster, have you picked up the phone recently?" An order from the Goblin Middle School in Valta Township, to make school uniforms for the goblins who go to school."

I don't know why Mr. Huang Lang suddenly asked this?Mr. Squirrel nodded in puzzlement, and foolishly admitted: "Yes, the little monster's sample clothes are ready, and they are hung on the little squirrel model."

"Oh, is that so? Show me the little monster's clothes?" Mr. Weasel took a deep breath and said anxiously.

Mr. Squirrel blushed instantly. He squeezed his paws and didn't know where to look. He was embarrassed to agree, but he couldn't bear to refuse Mr. Huang Lang's request.

"If I can see the mobs in their school uniforms, then my day's fatigue will be wiped away." Mr. Weasel urged with a belly full of gossip.

Hearing this, Mr. Squirrel finally endured his embarrassment and agreed.

He went up to the second floor, and stayed in the fitting room for a long time. It was Mr. Weasel who urged him over and over again, and then he slowly opened the curtain and walked out.

The small blue and white school uniform, with the school badge of Fairy Middle School on the chest, and a small red bow tie around the neck, pure and sweet.

Mr. Squirrel stood awkwardly on the spot, too shy to raise his head. He opened his mouth and wanted to call Mr. Huang Lang, but halfway through the call he felt it was inappropriate, so he changed his name to Huang Lang.

This time, he poked a hornet's nest.

Classmate Huang Lang, it seems that they have been lovers for life since they were students.

Tears of excitement flowed down from the corner of his mouth, Mr. Weasel rushed over, hugged the mob classmate and kissed him.

Oh, this damn little squirrel really killed him.