《[MTL, BL] The Days of Being Madly Pursued by the Boss of the Horror World》Extra | 2.1 Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow
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Ding He opened the cat bag, and two cats jumped out of it immediately, meowing towards the ceiling.
He mixed cat food for the two cats, kicked a handful of cat heads, and followed by looking at the ceiling: "What do you see?"
It is said that cats and dogs can see things that humans cannot. His cat has been barking at the ceiling for three days in a row.
I went to the veterinary hospital for a check, and they said there was no problem. It might be the small flying insects in the air that attracted their attention.
The two cats smelled the meat and ran to the rice bowl, nibbling cat food side by side.
The sound of something falling to the ground suddenly came from upstairs, accompanied by a shrill cat meow, which made people frown.
The two cats raised their heads together, looked at the ceiling, and barked in response.
Although a little nosy, as a cat lover, Ding He politely knocked on the upstairs door and asked if he needed help.
The neighbors upstairs didn't open the door for a long time, but people's roars and cats' screams could be heard. Ding He realized that the problem was wrong and decisively called the police.
The police came out quickly and quickly broke into the door, pressing the neighbors out.
Ding He watched the fun at the back, only to realize that the people upstairs had been abusing cats, often stealing or picking up cats outside and taking them home to torture and kill them. As a result, the cat that was picked up this time was too angry and was scratched all over.
The police picked up a few shivering kittens, which made people feel distressed, and Ding He couldn't help but want to adopt a few back.
After watching the liveliness, he was afraid of interfering with official business, so he was going to go downstairs and lick his cat. Just as he was about to leave, something grabbed his trouser legs. Looking down, it was a blue two-color Ragdoll cat.
The Ragdoll has bloodstains on its body, but it can't hide its amazing beauty in the slightest. He opened his big navy blue eyes and let out a soft "meow".
Ding He suddenly felt his bones soften.
He was just about to tell the police that there was a cat that slipped through the net, when the Ragdoll suddenly stood up and hugged his leg, begging and barking.
Ding He half squatted down, opened his arms and let the cat jump into his arms: "I will take you to a nearby pet shelter?" The
puppet cat had found a position to lie down peacefully, but suddenly a paw slapped his mouth, It seemed to tell him not to speak.
"Or can I help you find a master?"
Ragdoll sat up suddenly, two front paws hugging his neck, meowing coquettishly, and a long tail fluttering around behind him.
A puppet cat with such a good appearance is unlikely to be a stray cat, and it is impossible for Ding He to take other people's pets as his own. However, it was sent directly to the nearby animal shelter, and he was afraid that the conditions were not good enough, so he was wronged, so he could only take the cat home and try to find his owner through the Internet.
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The smell of an unfamiliar cat suddenly came, which stimulated the two aborigines to show their teeth and claws. The puppet cat sat upright in Ding He's arms and barked proudly.
Ding He wanted to put the cat down, but the puppet cat's claws hooked on his clothes, its hind legs stomped on him indiscriminately, and it meowed in grievance.
Ding He's heart softened, so he could only hold the cat back in his arms, touched the cat's head and coaxed a few times.
The puppet cat's fur was soft and dense, and he couldn't help burying his face in the cat's fur and taking a deep breath. When he looked up and saw the puppet cat's panicked face, he suddenly felt like a hooligan of a frivolous woman on the street.
But the feel of the puppet was so good that he couldn't help but put his hand into the depths of the cat's fur and touched it several times.
The puppet cat began to flutter in his arms, and seemed to be struggling to think about it, but Ding He was about to let go, and he grabbed his shoulders with both claws and arched his butt upwards. A trace of doubt flashed in Ding He's eyes, he ran his hand down
his belly, and poked at the red and tender little protrusion: "How old are you? Haven't you been sterilized yet?"
With a jump, he jumped onto his shoulders.
"Take care not to be sterilized." Ding He only felt his shoulders sink. In order to maintain his balance, the puppet cat almost embedded its sharp claws into his flesh. He had no choice but to apologize and bring the cat back into his arms.
"You have blood all over your body, take a bath first." Ding He said to himself, and moved out the small basin specially designed for cats to bathe.
The Ragdoll jumped into his bathtub and sat upright in the bathtub, staring at him with deep blue eyes.
"Do you want to wash there? That's what I use." The
puppet cat didn't move like a bell and meowed, expressing that he was very satisfied with this place.
Ding He could only put back the cat-specific bath tub, grabbed the cat's two front paws and lifted him out: "I'll test the water temperature first, you can go in later." The
puppet cat stopped struggling. The well-behaved look makes people feel itchy.
"Aren't you used to the smell of other cats?" Ding He tested the water temperature, leaned the shower head against the bathtub, and carried the ragdoll into the bathtub.
The Ragdoll had just touched the water, and jumped aside in a conditioned reflex, but soon came back on its own and sat obediently in place.
Ding He wet his cat's fur, took the bath lotion in his palm, and smeared on him skillfully: "Still used to my smell?" The
puppet cat whispered, not knowing whether to protest or agree.
"I'll buy you a bathtub in the future. It's too difficult to take care of the cat hair in the bathtub." The
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Ragdoll suddenly stood up and shook his hair, and the water all over his body was thrown on him. Ding He covered his eyes for fear of being splashed with water, so he quickly changed his words: "I'll use mine." Then the
puppet cat stood still and hummed in grievance.
The submissive Ragdoll was very cooperative and was done in no time. Ding He touched the back of the cat's belly: "It's gone?" The
puppet cat shook, and opened his mouth to lightly cover his arm, as if to express a threat.
Ding He pretended to be annoyed and said: "Spring is coming, it will be very troublesome not to be sterilized." The
Ragdoll's jaws closed, almost poking two blood holes in his arm.
"The other two cats are neutered little brothers, you don't want to hit them."
Ragdoll narrowed his eyes, let go of his mouth, and licked his arm.
The barbed tongue brought a rough touch, dull pain and tingling. Ding He patted the cat's head, got up and wrapped him in a new towel: "Or do you need me to help you solve it?" The
puppet cat put its front paws on his shoulders, raised his chin and licked his lips, wet Cat hair rubbed against his chin.
"Blow the hair first, then kiss it later." Ding He couldn't help laughing. He finally resisted the temptation of the cat, pressed the cat's face down, and carried the cat to the bedroom to blow the hair.
The other two cats jumped up and down when they saw the hair dryer, only the puppet squinted and enjoyed it, saving Ding He a lot of effort.
Ding He filled an empty bowl with some cat food and water, and put it in his room: "I'll buy you a bowl later. Eat a little when you're hungry, don't let them see it, they'll rob you of your food." The
puppet cat vigilantly Hold his leg and keep him from going out.
Ding He felt an itch in his heart, and leaned down to rub the cat's fur: "My clothes got wet by you, so I have to change my clothes and don't go out." The
puppet cat stared at him for a few seconds, then swooped out and reached the bathroom before him. , occupying the position at the door to prevent other cats from entering.
"You just dried yourself, come out, don't get wet."
Ragdoll sat at the door of the bathroom, staring at him with sapphire eyes.
Ding He was helpless, so he could only move a small stool in and put him on the stool: "Do you have to watch?" The
Ragdoll nodded.
Ding He was not embarrassed either, he raised his T-shirt with his fingers hooked at the corners of his clothes, showing his well-textured upper body in front of the puppet.
"Does it look good?" He deliberately approached the cat and asked with a smile.
The puppet was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head uncomfortably.
Ding He poked the cat's head with his index finger: "You have to see it yourself, now you're embarrassed?" The
puppet cat's tail patted the chair irritably, and his head was almost invisible.
Ding He's breath suddenly disappeared, and the puppet cat raised its head and saw a sturdy, well-proportioned body with a sense of strength exposed in front of him. The male-specific symbol was facing him, and he seemed extremely excited.
The Ragdoll was so startled that he almost jumped off the chair, stepped on the chair twice, and changed to a more stable position to lie down, burying his head in his front paws.
He heard Ding He chuckle and turned on the nozzle.
Ragdoll calmed down, raised his head half-heartedly, revealing half of his face from his front paws. But he soon found that Ding He had been looking at him, his dark pupils seemed to have special affection, and he closed his eyes again.
Although the eyes cannot see, the hearing is still very sensitive. Especially for a cat with a sensitive hearing, the slightest tremor in the air can be easily captured by him. The sound of the water was mixed with the red heartbeat sound, and the Ragdoll finally couldn't help but bark, reminding him to pay attention to his behavior.
"You have to watch me take a bath." Ding He finished washing, changed his clothes, and opened the cat's front paws: "Let me see if the fur is wet." The
puppet cat purred and climbed into his arms. , stomped a few paw prints on his new clothes.
Ding He is not easy to attack, and can only be regarded as his new decoration for clothes.
As soon as the door was opened, the other two cats squatted at the door, watching them curiously.
The puppet cat opened his eyes, rubbed Ding He's neck, and marked his scent on him while he had just finished taking a shower.
The two cats, who didn't like to talk to people, meow in dissatisfaction, almost jumping out of the air to fight him.
Animals like cats seem to be especially hostile when their territory is invaded.
"Don't fight, this is your new younger brother." Ding He taught the two cats a few words, and patiently told them to live in peace with the puppet, "The elder brother should take care of the younger brother.
" rather intense.
"Don't you want Brother Cat?" Ding He held up the doll and carried it into his house, "Want to be their new owner?"
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