The little girl with two small fluffy ears on her head leaned against him like this, her warm, soft body pressed against her, her eyebrows curled with a smile, sweet and well-behaved.

The hand squeezed his face and never let go.

A steamed bun has a slightly bulging face, and his face is full of expressions that are so difficult for you.

"Didn\'t all the bullies have been cleaned up for you?" the little girl continued to mumble.

While talking, he leaned closer, lazily pressing all his weight on him, and the little hand he was holding was also wicked and pinched his earlobe.

Feixun just propped up her small body and looked at Chu Ci with her eyes down. Suddenly her ears were pinched, and an indescribable feeling rushed up.

‘Fei Xun’s love value +5, currently 60. ’

With the little girl sticking to him so completely, the atmosphere couldn\'t help but become a little subtle, before Feixun had a closer look at what it was like.

He raised his hand unconsciously, trying to wrap Chu Ci\'s waist.

Perceiving Feixun\'s subtle movements, Chu Ci, who had just pinched Feixun\'s ears and did the bad thing, blinked with big eyes. Before his hand touched, Feixun felt that he was empty.

The clothes with ice-blue lines on the white background fell so lightly, on his lap, there was a swollen little drum bag in this push clothes, squirming in it, and in a short while, from the layers of clothes A small head came out of it.

The big aqua-blue eyes first glanced at Feixun, who had a subtle expression on his face, then meowed in a low voice, and then the whole body was about to retract into the clothes again, with a small appearance that wanted to hide himself.

Feixun reacted, raised his hand to pinch one of her calves, and reluctantly pulled her out of the clothes a little bit, and then threw the clothes she had worn aside.

The little pink-white ball didn\'t change much. He just lay on his knees, raised his little paw laboriously, hugged his head, and pressed down the ears on his head. The meaning was very clear.

Do not pinch or touch.

Feixun lowered his eyes and stared at those big blue eyes, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to fish her up.

Chu Ci was stunned when he was in the air, looking at Feixun in front of him, his little tail swayed behind him, and then hooked his wrist as if to prevent him from accidentally falling.

Feixun, who couldn\'t pinch her ears, held Chu Ci in one hand, and rubbed Chu Ci into a ball of hair with the other.

After rubbing the small hair ball so dizzy that I forgot to protect my ears, I didn’t stop. I raised my hand and squeezed the small ear that Chu Ci had unconsciously loosened just now, and weighed his hand. The weight of this little hair ball rubbed Chu Ci\'s belly.

The voice was faint, and there was a faint smile.

"Well, it\'s heavy, fat, and round."

You can\'t stop saying one word, you have to say three in a row.

Hearing that Chuci\'s round cat\'s eyes stared, meowing in a low voice.

I saw the rubbed messy little hairball turned over with great effort, his small paws grabbed his hand, and the pink and tender mouth bit down at Feixun\'s wrist.

At the same time, a sweet female voice with annoyance sounded in Feixun\'s ear.

"Not sinking, fat, not round! I\'m just fluffy!!"