[MTL] Master Meow ✔

Chapter 7

Although Lu Qiu was irritated by Wells, he blamed him again. But the scalp with the hair pulled off was still hurting like a sap.

She cautiously touched the place where she had swollen a bag, which caused her teeth to grin.

But (touching Mo), the fingertips seem to touch something sticky.

Lu Qiu took his hand curiously, and saw a red (color) on his fingertips.

No wonder it hurts so much that it bleeds, but the area is very small and the blood is so little.

I don't know if all the hair follicles have been stolen. After that, the one on her head must not be bald forever.

Can't help but sigh, if this is the cat of her own, she had already mentioned it to the noodle wall, and even ate all its small fish (dry gan) and snacks as a punishment.

But this giant cat is not his own, and he dare not fight, scold, or resist, what can he do?

It ’s already lucky to die, is n’t it just a pinch of hair? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all.

Lu Qiu enlightened himself, and his mentality finally stabilized.

However, after seeing the blood on her fingertips, Wells' face suddenly became serious.

In order to be able to get closer, his whole body was lying beside the bed, but his head was still much higher than Lu Qiu sitting on the bed.

Wells's head came closer and closer, and the plump cat hair on the front (chest xiong) all hit her face, and the seemingly unfeeling touch made her look up.

But the huge cat claws pressed her head down.

The giant cat was still approaching, and the raised pupil in the amber (colored) pupil almost condensed into a straight line. He looked at the bleeding area. The blood had stopped, but the small area without hair was still a little bit red.

It was indeed painful for Mao to be pulled out suddenly, and Wells knew it well.

He sticks his tongue out and carefully touches it with the tip of his tongue.

At this time, Lu Qiu didn't notice what Wells did. After he got close, the gray (color) thickness on his front (chest xiong) was so thick that it was like a thunderous wave, and the choppy hairs came together In front of face.

After the head was pressed by giant hair paws, his face was almost directly pressed onto the hair.

The soft cotton feels like a touch.

Lu Qiu originally thought that Wells would have a smell, but such close contact only smelled some natural smells of mud and leaves, which were not unpleasant, but instead felt like being basked in the sun.

She narrowed her eyes happily, forgetting herself for a while.

This is probably the legendary burial (chest xiong), right?

But it wasn't long before she was happy, and the sudden warm touch on her scalp woke her up.

After licking for a while, the bald place was soaked in saliva before Wells withdrew his tongue.

Lu Qiu subconsciously went to (touch Mo) that place, (touch Mo) a slobber.

It still hurts, but it may also be an illusion, and it feels less painful than before.

At this time Ruth had returned with a bowl of water.

Wells took the plate and placed a bowl of water in it. The bowl was about half the size of a plate for food, but for Lu Qiu it was still as big as a basin.