Xiyue stood firmly on the spot, staring at this... fox? Not... to be precise... a snow-white cat?
——Or a little tiger?
No, this is definitely a cat, and it is a cat that is so fat that it looks like a pearl, so fat that it looks plump, and so fat that it looks perfect. Even when it squints its eyes, it looks...
Very complete.
Blinking her eyes, Xiyue carefully took out a hairpin and held it in her hand, saying coldly.
"Even if you wear a crown, you can't become a tiger."
"Stinky girl..." The white cat was stunned for a moment at first, not understanding the sarcasm in Xiyue's words. After understanding it, he became angry and flew into a rage. Suddenly, the fat cat was suspended in the air and floated to Xiyue.
"Dead girl...stinky girl...I'm not a tiger, and I don't despise tigers. I'm a civet. Do you know how to hunt?"
After saying that,
The fat cat stretched out its front paws gracefully, stroked a few whiskers under its nose, and blinked again, it was so charming.
"It's a fat cat that's so fat that you can't even see its eyes."
Xiyue looked at the white cat floating in front of her eyes and explained it calmly, lest the white cat didn't know her body shape... and forget about it with pride.
Fat Cat's fat body trembled and almost fell from the air. He looked at Xiyue with some sadness.
"Damn girl, if you offend me, you will definitely regret it. I can crush you to death as easily as I crush an ant."
"Really? Fat cat."
Xiyue seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly, with lightning speed, she pierced the hairpin in her hand. She was so elated with shock that she was lying on the air. The fat cat with a leisurely appearance rolled around in embarrassment and almost fell down again.
"It's so dangerous. Damn girl, she's quite nimble with her hands and feet."
The fat cat Carp stood up and stood up, walking up and down in the air, looking at Xiyue's eyes with a little admiration. In the blink of an eye, Xiyue felt her body sink, and turned around to look angrily. The fat cat was looking at
Pressing heavily on Xiyue's shoulders.
"Get out of here, you're dead."
"You can beg me and call me Brother Civet, and I will be as light as a feather... But if you call me something else..."
"Damn fat cat, come down, do you hear me?"
result--
As soon as Xiyue finished speaking, the civet suddenly gained several kilograms more weight, causing a faint pain in her small shoulders. Xiyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
"We don't know each other. You walk on your Yangguan Road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge."
"No, I have just met you. I like you very much, so... I will be with you in the future."
The fat cat lazily stretched out his paws and wiped his sleepy eyes. His heart was filled with joy. After so many years in the world, he had never found anyone he liked. Only tonight, when he fell from the sky,
He bumped into such a treasure all at once, and she smelled so good that it made him want to sleep...
Xiyue raised her head and looked at the sky. It was getting later and later, and Hong'er's spiritual power was gradually disappearing. If she didn't act quickly, tonight's revenge operation would fail.
An idea struck, and he reached out and poked the fat cat in the belly.
"It's comfortable... Damn girl, let me touch you again, it feels so comfortable..."
Xiyue gritted her teeth, but showed a sly smile, and obediently stretched out her hand to poke the fat cat's round belly——
"Oh, stinky girl, where are you touching? How could you be so obscene and move there..."