Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 78 [Cat CEO] Special Moment

Second:

[Pet hospital: #链接#一个大名内情粉#Doctor Kuang, a well-known pet expert at home and abroad, recommends#Your cat, can’t be wild#The price has been reduced, and the delivery is door-to-door, and the whole process of service only needs three digits#Poke me for details #]

Sweeping paid for the consultation.

[Pet Hospital] sent two more messages after receiving the payment:

[It is generally recommended that the sterilization surgery be completed before the cat comes into heat for the first time.If the male cat does not resist the owner's caressing, you can give it more caressing, which can effectively relieve its anxiety, but be careful about being scratched by it.Don't try to use threats of force or other unscrupulous methods, as this is not good for the cat. 】

[Pet Hospital: Give Mrs. Lu 15 yuan, hoping to retain repeat customers. 】

"..." Sweeping transferred another 15 yuan, which was immediately accepted by the other party.

Staring at the black screen of the mobile phone in a daze for half a minute, the Maine Coon cat purred steadily, and tapped Sao Scroll's hand with its big tail, and the touch on the palm brought Sao to his senses.

Sweeping lowered his head, met the cat's eyes, hesitated for two seconds, and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

"Meow." The Maine Coon cat slightly opened its three lips, tilted its head in a daze, and twitched its ears in doubt.

Sweeping the demand, President Lu couldn't express it, or he still didn't know what his strange behavior meant.

"Tsk," Swian looked at the half-rolled Maine Coon cat, and it was still the first reason that could convince her.

Well, so that he could hold on until he returned to normal, the helpful little angel put her hand on his back and slid it backwards.

The cat turned its head and watched the sweeping hand move up its back, all the way down to the base of its tail.The cat's tail was about to lift up to tease her, when her hand suddenly left and placed it on her back, moving backwards again.

"..." The Maine Coon stared at Sao Xuan's hand in confusion, whether she wanted to play with her tail or not.

Sweeping followed every move of the Maine Coon, even every little expression on his face, and gently ran his hands along the hair on his back.

"Shengjing, am I like this...?" Swian asked hesitantly, "..."

The movements on her back were neither heavy nor light, and her back felt a little itchy. The Maine Coon cat meowed softly, and mostly purred to coax her.

It was just the cat's tail that she liked to play with in the past. Today, the Maine Coon cat tried many times to let her play with the tip of his tail, but she avoided it and instead followed the fur on his back.

"...Meow?" The Maine Coon cat raised its big fluffy tail and placed it on the sweeping tiger's mouth.

Sweeping looked at the base of the tail on her hand and hesitated whether to ask, but she still asked: "I want it here too?"

The Maine Coon cat raised its head affectionately.

"Hiss..." The cat's request was too much, and Sweep wrapped around the tip of its tail and pinched it.

What a great event, the sweep is really overwhelming.

The cat thought it was just an ordinary show to please humans, but for Sweeping, it was a cat-stroking with other purposes.

After eating, I went to take a shower.

When he came out after wiping his hair, the Maine Coon cat was already curled up on the carton, but he didn't sleep.

Fansuan sat on the edge of the bed, raised his foot and lightly kicked the cat's nest: "Shengjing, you don't want to sleep in bed tonight?"

The Maine Coon cat meowed softly and came over with its big fluffy tail.

"Will the express box be cold? If it's cold, turn up the air conditioner." Sweeping the air conditioner key on the slippers next to the cat's nest.

Usually, CEO Cat not only sleeps on the bed, but also wears clothes. Swallowing is afraid that he will catch a cold if he makes such a fuss.After blow-drying his hair, CEO Cat still had no intention of sleeping on the pillow.

"..." Not knowing that he didn't, he quickly locked the window and door, sat on the edge of the bed, and clasped the bed with his fingers.

"Shengjing,..." Sweeping the words really couldn't be said normally. Even to Lu Shengjing, who was now completely in cat form, she would feel abnormal when saying it.

He bit his lip with his white teeth, his knuckles turning white from the force of digging into it.

"Get down."

Swallowing suddenly said coldly.

"...Hiss." The Maine Coon cat was shocked by her words for a second. He turned around and saw that Sweeping her head had been lowered, and her short hair fell from both ears, blocking her face.

At this time, you can neither bully him nor beat him. Your lips will bleed from being bitten by you, and the pain will be followed by a period of numbness.

"..." Her expression couldn't be seen clearly, and the Maine Coon cat was sluggish for a moment.

He didn't catch it?

"Get down." Sweeping the voice repeated again, in a lower voice than the first time, "...turn your back to me."

The white teeth that were biting her lips loosened, and the white outline of the beautiful and full lips gradually became stained with blood, with a thin layer of crystal.

The Maine Coon cat tilted its head, then slowly obeyed the gentle command, turned around, and lay down, with its strong muscle outline hidden under the thick soft fur.

The sweeping hand slowly let go of the edge of the bed, and his legs slid along the bed and sat on the ground.

"...You are not allowed to look at me." Swian turned slightly sideways, placed his palm on the base of the Maine Coon cat's tail, and stroked it gently.

Maine Coon cats occasionally have a tendency to raise their tails, but their overall mood doesn't change much.

For him personally, the area he was caressing was just an ordinary piece of soft hair, far less sensitive than the skin on his chin and neck.

Who made that woman like to pet cats? The Maine Coon cat pretended to be cooperative and meowed twice from time to time.

His behavior shows that his touch has played a role?
Sweeping can't be said to be happy or depressed. I can't help him when I'm at work, so I can only give him more attention in my spare time.

There was really no pain or itching on her back. After letting her play with her for so long, the Maine Coon cat felt that it was time to ask for something from her. Then he lazily turned around, raised his neck, and showed her the fur on his lower jaw. Meow Begging to be touched.

Well, the helpful little angel understood his intention and moved her hand to his neck.

After completing the task of being an agreed wife, Fan Wen slept alone on the pillow. The Maine Coon cat stepped on his cheap cat bed and walked around a few times before lying down to sleep.

Xi Xuan didn't sleep very well, tossing and turning, until a gentle and low snoring surrounded his ears.

When he woke up the next day, the Maine Coon cat slept in his old place, with a wrapped slipper in the cat's bed.

Cats are really unloving creatures, Jiang Wei thought.

While eating breakfast and tickling Mr. Cat, Sweeping discovered that he seemed to prefer being touched on his neck, as he would feel more comfortable that way.

Sweeping one hand on a cat's neck, he said to the cat: "Mr. Lu, as your contractual wife, I will fulfill my obligations."

The cat raised its neck comfortably and meowed grumpily.

In special times, Swallow felt that special treatment should be given.

(End of this chapter)