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Chapter 373 Senior Cats Are For Masturbation!

Chapter 373 Senior Cat is for jerking off!

Author: Guiyin

Chapter 373 Senior Cat is for jerking off!

When Yan Lüge came back, he saw the eldest daughter of the emperor squatting on the ground and frantically playing with the cat.

Soul VII gave a decent response as a kitten should have. When his head was touched, he took the initiative to rub the palm of his hand. When his chin was scratched, he raised his head and squinted his eyes comfortably. When he was stroked comfortably, he turned over and lay down to expose himself.

belly……

And Shikodi found that the senior cat didn't seem to resist being stroked. His eyes brightened slightly, he took a step closer, and boldly tried to pick him up.

She exerted her strength...

Use force...

It took all the strength to eat milk...

Failed to hold the cat.

She slipped her hand and leaned back, falling on the grass, but the golden cat did not move at all, tilting its head with an innocent look on its face.

Shikodi stood up in a hurry, sighed, and continued to touch the cat's head twice to relieve stress.

Yan Lü Ge: "..."

You can’t hold a cat, but you must pet it.jpg

He stood in the jungle and said with a smile: "My Xiaoqi is cute, isn't she?"

Shikodi did not hide her love for the cat senior at all: "It's very cute!"

"Don't think it's so easy to touch, but it's actually very powerful." Yan Lüge casually explained why he left work and left alone, "It's enough to be domineering in this subspace."

Shikodi nodded with deep understanding: "Yes, after all, you have to protect your wallet."

Yan Lü Ge: "..."

How did the eldest daughter of the emperor know her new nickname?

Oh, yes, he almost forgot that Surr VII, a hypocritical and aloof spirit, is not very good at talking. Many times it will express its meaning by transmitting memory fragments.

So, if Shikodi came out and didn't find him, so he asked Xiaoqi, the latter might really pack up the small memory before he left and send it to her...

However, it is impossible to make Director Yan feel guilty and apologetic.

What happened to the nicknames? Doesn’t he get nicknames too often?

What’s wrong with making some money? He has the final say in this market!

"Come on, Money Bag, come and enjoy Big Money Bag's golden VIP treatment." Yan Lüge waved his tentacles and threw the thing he was dragging forward.

It wasn't until the scarlet tentacles brought down a huge mass of something that Shikodi saw that Yan Lüge had not returned empty-handed, but had gone to hunt some kind of extraordinary creature again.

You can't blame her for not seeing it.

Because the thing Yan Luge dragged was almost transparent.

Only when it was picked up and dropped to the ground did it tremble like ripples, revealing a jelly-like outline.

"What is this?" Shikodi's attention was attracted by this transparent creature that was not recorded in the "Illustrated Book of Extraordinary Creatures".

"Breakfast." Yan Lü Geyan said concisely and concisely.

"...I guessed it." Shikodi leaned over and seemed to want to poke the transparent jelly, but he still held back, "I'm curious what species it is?"

"A kind of slime mold that lives in water." Yan Luge said, "As for the name, let's call it 'transparent slime mold'."

"It's such a simple and straightforward name." Shikodi nodded, "What about the score of this transparent fungus?"

She suspected that someone had secretly tasted the transparent fungus.

"30 minutes."

Shikodi thought she heard it wrong: "...Ah? Is it so unpalatable?"

"The mucus of the transparent slime mold is essentially digestive fluid, which tastes bitter, astringent, and somewhat corrosive." Yan Lüge said, "So, we need a special cooking method.

"Come on, come out and work."

Yan Lüge tilted his head as he spoke.

Then Shikodi saw a white-striped millipede as thick as a forearm pass over his shoulder and crawl out along his arm.

Shikodi suddenly got goosebumps all over his body and subconsciously took half a step back.

She didn't expect that Yan Luge would actually keep this thing as a pet! He would actually let such a big millipede crawl around on her body as if nothing had happened!

Does this person really not find it scary or disgusting at all?!

You promise to carry out your unique style of painting to the end, right?!

Yan Lüge pinched the white-striped millipede's body and threw it onto the transparent slime mold.

"Suck it dry," he ordered.

The white-striped millipede understood this command, lowered its head, opened its fangs, and protruded a spike-filled habit from between the teeth, poking into the transparent slime mold under its feet.

It began to suck the mucus of the transparent slime mold, but after only one sip, it raised its head and refused to suck any more.

Its staple food is the blood of warm-blooded animals, not such slimy, cold mucus.

It moved its legs and quickly ran down from the transparent slime, preparing to burrow into the soil and escape.

But its plan did not succeed.

Because Yan Lüge kicked him over without hesitation.

He kicked the white-striped millipede that was trying to escape and turned it over twice before landing on the transparent slime mold again.

Then he didn't mean to repeat the order, and just looked at it quietly.

The white-striped millipede curled up in pain, and it took a long time to recover. However, it no longer dared to disobey Yanluge's order. It lay on the transparent slime mold aggrievedly, sucking up the transparent slime in large gulps.

Slime slime.

"You are an unfamiliar thing." Yan Lüge sneered, "Listen to me honestly and I won't treat you badly. You attacked me twenty-three times and escaped ninety-one times in one night. Is that interesting?"

Shikodi looked at the white-striped millipede who was forced to eat junk food, and felt inexplicably pitiful...

She thought of Yan Lüge's insect training scene last night, and looked at the white-striped millipede a few more times from a distance: "Why do I feel that its legs have become fewer?"

"It's half missing." Yan Lüge said casually, "It can't do the movements I asked, so I'll pull out one of its legs.

"Don't tell me, this is a delicate job.

"In order to let it feel pain while still maintaining basic mobility, I had to pull it out one by one, which made my eyes dazzled."

Shikodi: "..."

No wonder it attacks you twenty-three times and escapes ninety-one times in one night.

This white-striped millipede has been tortured by you into a white-striped centipede. How can I not hate you?

While thinking about it, Shikodi secretly glanced at the golden cat.

Now she was sure that the relationship between Yan Lüge and Surr VII was definitely not that of master and pet - just look at his different attitudes towards white-striped millipedes and golden cats.

The white-striped millipede sucks the mucus of the transparent slime mold.

As the mucus gradually disappeared, the outline of the transparent slime gradually emerged - it was a ball of cotton-like white substance.

After feeding for a period of time, the body of the white-striped millipede obviously slowed down, like a well-fed person who has difficulty swallowing anything.

But it didn't dare to stop.

Because he was afraid of being punished, he had to swallow it hard one by one. He didn't stop until all the mucus was sucked out and his body swelled.

It rolled to the ground with its belly in the air, foaming at the mouth, and its densely packed legs and limbs twitching, looking as if it had been poisoned.

What a pitiful big bug...

But it was pitiful, Shikodi really couldn't sympathize with this thing, and even secretly took another half step back.

Apart from the fact that the image of the millipede is too ferocious to make people sympathize, who made this big insect plan to attack her and suck her blood last night?

However, at this moment, Yan Lüge suddenly turned his head and glanced at her with a half-smile.

That smile was a little bit catchy.

"Be careful, this thing is pretending to be dead."

The next second, Shikodi saw Yan Lüge pick up the white-striped millipede with its belly in the air and throw it towards her.

The giant millipede, which was as long as a human arm and became thicker because it was full of transparent mucus, fell from the sky and smashed into her face, almost landing on her.

At that moment, Shikodi finally could no longer suppress her well-hidden fear.

The emperor's eldest daughter's calmness and dignity seemed to have nothing to do with her.

She jumped up and backed away several meters.

"Yan! Lu! Song! What are you doing!"
Chapter completed!
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