Chapter 92 Happy New Year. Be happy every year.

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date="2020-12-06"

title="Chapter 92 Happy New Year. Be happy every year. "

weight="108809"

series = ["How Could This Cat Tease Me?"]

mode = "manual"

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A sleeping bag, a white dumpling, and an orange dumpling.

The two cats are close to each other and interpret the meaning of "hug together to keep warm".

Xia Rong held Su Chi's paw back and forth, and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you." Su Chi let him hold his hands (claws?), his big eyes are beautiful and soft, "You don't know how long you will wait for Aurora, I contacted Li Yan and asked him if I can do it, he said yes , And helped me find the boat route, so I came."

Xia Rong said: "It won't be long. Antarctica will enter the cold season after April. The director said that the weather in the cold season is too dangerous to stay longer. If we haven't waited for the right aurora, we can only go home, next year Come again."

"That will be after April. It's a long time for me." Su Chi insisted, and leaned forward, "chipping" and licking Xia Rong's face, "Moreover, I'm afraid you will be lonely in the New Year. It was you who came to me last year. This year I will come to you instead."

"Oh, don't lick it..." Xia Rong wiped his face with a paw pad, "What if I become a human? The sleeping bag should not fit!"

"I can control it." Su Chi came up provocatively and took another lick, "I'm afraid you can't."

"Hey, who can't say it!" Little Orange Cat rushed over, holding Silver Gradient's face with a mouthful, "Let's see who turns back into human first!"

Yin Gradually "unwilling to show weakness", threw back again, and the two cats were in the sleeping bag, stupefied to show the momentum of human "fairy fight". The battle was extremely fierce and the scene was extremely hot...

In the tent not far away from them, Tao Yi listened to the rustling movement in the tent next to him, and couldn't help but say to Li Yan: "Should I bring them another sleeping bag?"

Li Yan's face was deep: "Well, let's wait until dawn..."

The licking of cats in Xia Rong's tent finally came to an end. The cat's fur flew around and the cat jumped. Finally, the cat version of Su Chi successfully pressed the cat version of Xia Rong under him. The two cats were panting, and in the end, no one changed back into a human being. Instead, there was a slightly strange atmosphere spreading in a narrow and dark space...

"Fleece."

"what?"

"Do you want to know about cat carts?"

"...No, no, no, I don't want to understand!" The little orange cat flopped, and when his short legs kicked around, he suddenly felt something rubbed on the inner thigh...

"What kind of meow is this?" The orange cat turned over and sat up, taking advantage of the cat's night vision ability, tut tut amazed, “there are actually barbs...”

Su Chi: "..."

"Emma, this must be more painful than humans!"

Su Chi: "..."

"Eh eh eh! How is it... calm, calm!"

Su Chi: "..."

Su Chi stepped forward unbearably and pushed the little orange cat down: "Sleep. Otherwise, I really can't calm down."

"...Oh, wailing." Xia Rong chuckled, obediently buried his face in the thick and dense silver chest hair (?), and stopped moving.

Just when he was drowsy, Su Chi seemed to suddenly remember something, and said softly: "Rongrong, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Xia Rong was dumbfounded, and his voice was soft, "...Every year, I have to be happy."

"it is good."