"Ululu~It's so cold~" Da Dian closed the door, leaning on the door as if he had regained a new life.
"It's Dadian~" The kitten on top of San Diego's ears trembled and heard Dadian's voice.
Da Dian walked in, looked at Santiago, who was nestling in a corner of the sofa, smiled, jumped happily to Santiago, stretched out his hand and squeezed Santiago's kitten's ear.
"Sure enough, it's a cat girl, and the ears are easy to use." The soft cat ears made Da Dian a little fond of it.
"Don't like to bully me like the admiral." Santiago hurriedly protected his kitten ears.
"I don't know who it is. I was held in my arms by the admiral and touched his ears, pinched his tail, and couldn't move forward softly. I wish I could lie in the arms of the admiral for the rest of my life." Da Dian joked with a smile.
"Where...Where is...Where is it~" Santiago defended himself.
"It looks like you are there!" Da Dian grinned smirkly, covering his mouth.
"You ghost girl!" Santiago rushed over, hugged Dadian, pulled Dadian over, scratching his stomach, scratching his fingers on Dadian's side, Dadian shrank into a ball on the sofa, and rolled around with a smile.
Santiago looked at Dadian's swaying skirt, with green cat ears swaying from left to right behind him, and Santiago stretched out his hand to lift Dadian's skirt.
"Yo-yo-white." Santiago sat down on the sofa and smiled, covering his mouth with a teasing smile on his face.
Da Dian sat up and blushed and covered her skirt, "I want you to care~ hum~"
"No wonder you said it was cold. With such thin stockings, do you really want demeanor and not temperature?"
Santiago touched Dadian's shoulder: "Is it for the admiral to see his legs, or to see through when the admiral lifts his skirt..."
Da Dian covered the little cat's mouth to prevent her from saying any strange things.
Little kitten struggled for a while and pushed Dadian away: "It's alright, let's not talk about it."
"Don't talk about it." Da Dian looked at the little cat in front of him, said not to say, but still thought very much. However, San Diego is not a primary school student. It is not easy to be "crushed" and bullied by himself. Said to be equal, they are all light cruisers, not much different in strength, and Helena's... that... is different! Thinking of this, Dadian touched his chest, so envious, the admiral, the gentle pervert, only likes the big ones there, it’s so superficial... Think about it, I really can’t compare to the Lexington and other wedding ships, powerful and beautiful. , The body is good, the admiral can't wait to stick to them, so envious, but the admiral will not leave him alone, it makes people very happy, bad-hearted admiral, giving people some incomprehensible nickname "little skirt"" "Sister Qiong", she also likes to lift other people's skirts. She is so cold and wears so thin, not for the wicked admiral.
"Don't you eat peanuts~" Santiago stood up and took out a bag of fried peanuts from the cabinet.
Pinch out a peanut, click~Two round peanuts wrapped in red were thrown into the mouth, teeth bite, strong peanut flavor, Santiago squinted his eyes, green tail, swinging left and right, Not in a good mood.
"Peanuts~" Dadian also peeled one out and looked at San Diego.
"Peanut~Hamster, aren't you a cat girl?"
"What's wrong with the cat girl? Just eat fish?" Santiago said uncomfortably.
"Eat big mackerel? Don't even think that the admiral will tie you up. The fish belongs to the admiral. Catch the mouse!" Da Dian threw the peanuts into the air and opened his mouth to pick it up. As a result, the peanuts suddenly fell to Da Dian. On the nose, it bounced under the table.
"Don't talk about such horrible things?" The little cat shook.
Da Dian patted the sofa and laughed tremblingly.
"What are you laughing at?" Santiago's cat's ears trembled, asking puzzledly.
"The house cat, the admiral's house cat, will only act like a baby in the admiral's arms. Now I am afraid of mice." Da Dian said with a grin and wit.
Santiago's face turned red all of a sudden, spread to the crystal ear beads, and extended to Ruyu's neck.
"I’m not, don’t talk nonsense, domestic cats are not, it’s... it’s Bismarck! Yes, the domestic cat is Bismarck, and the admiral will only meow meow in front of others~" San Diego Blushing, speaking incoherently.
Da Dian stared at San Diego, "I'll tell Bismarck~"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Dadian's waist with a nice scream."
"Let me touch my tail." Facing his good girlfriend, Dadian was rude.
"No!" Santiago took two steps back, holding his tail.
"Hey, no one will come to rescue you if you break your throat~" Da Dian rushed towards San Diego with a look of strange uncle.
Ten minutes later, Santiago lay on the sofa lifeless, with a playful expression on his face, Dadian, sitting on the side holding her favorite "Ziyun" small plane in her hand, and wiping it with a soft cloth.
"Ziyun, do you know what, San Diego, the little cat smells good, she's such a lovely girl."
"Huh ~ nasty little skirt." Santiago whispered while holding his tail.
"Hey, I'm not angry today."
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the other side.
"Ah~" Beizhai's pink head got out of the quilt and looked at the alarm clock on the side. It was just after 9 o'clock. He sat up with his arm on his body, looked around blankly, and took it from the warm quilt. Holding the phone, he picked up a comic book, held it in his arms, put on slippers and opened the door.
A cold wind blew, Beizhai trembled, tightened his clothes tightly, and ran towards the white room.
Opening the door and sneaking in, Beizhai sighed. There was no one. Rarely, I woke up today and wanted to admire, but the admiral was not there.
When he walked to the bedroom, Beizhai's white quilt spread out and got in.
"It has the comforting taste of an admiral, it's better than nothing." The Bei Zhai in the quilt shrank into a ball, poked his head out, opened the comic book, and turned page by page.
I felt a little boring and wanted something to eat. I opened the drawer beside the bed and rummaged around. Only a piece of gum was found. I knew where the snacks were, but it was a bit far away. I didn’t want to get out of bed. I turned to the other side, opened the drawer and found half a bag. The biscuits seemed to be leftovers by the little loli. Beizhai took out a slice. After eating it, it tasted good and there was no damp. Suddenly Beizhai glanced at a small transparent laughing bottle and took it out. Catnip , There is also a picture of Bismarck's q version on the label.
"It must have been painted by the admiral. The painting of my sister is not cute at all."
Bei Zhai put the bottle back, closed the drawer, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind when he retracted his hand.
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