Ding He took a picture of the cat and put the cat on the computer desk: "Do you remember the contact information of your previous owner?"

Ragdoll cat looked at the opened Internet page, meowed angrily, jumped on the keyboard, and slapped his ass. Sit down and type a bunch of gibberish on the screen. Ding He's hand just reached under the cat's belly and scratched

the soft flesh on his belly: "I won't send you away, I'm just afraid that it will be too much trouble for him to find him in the future."

The tail swayed regularly behind him, as if to express denial.

"Then I'll take you there tomorrow, and check your body by the way."

As soon as he said "check your body," the Ragdoll suddenly put its front paws together and looked at him with burning eyes. Ding He couldn't help laughing, and touched the cat's bell: "Check if there are antibodies and parasites in your body, good boy, I won't sterilize you." The

puppet cat patted his face with a paw, and was caught by him with a smile. The kissing pad made a threat without deterrence: "Be obedient, don't fight with other cats, and I won't take you there."

Ragdoll puffed up his chest arrogantly, and let out a contemptuous meow, as if he was very fond of other cats. Disdain.

"Come down, I'll help you buy cat food and cat litter." The

puppet cat jumped onto Ding He's lap and sat in his arms, with its front paws on the eaves of the table, revealing half of its face.

Ding He touched the cat's head, brought up the cat food purchase interface, and asked him to choose what he liked.

Ragdoll waved its paws absently and closed the purchase page.

"Don't you like to eat?"

Ding He frowned. What he usually buys for cats is the best brand of cat food. Do puppet cats have to eat raw meat?

If you can't buy suitable cat food, you can buy cat litter first. However, when he clicks on a page, the cat closes one. In the end, he has no choice but to push the keyboard to him: "What do you want, search for yourself."

The Ragdoll turned around, facing him, looking at him with piercing eyes, blue eyes like the sea with huge waves rolling over.

Ding He raised the corners of his lips: "Aren't you going to eat me?" The

puppet cat meowed, licked its mouth, and suddenly leaned down, slid into his clothes from the hem of his shirt, and the soft fluff rubbed his cheeks. skin.

Before Ding He could react, he felt his chest wet, and the warm and rough cat tongue licked on the skin on his chest, which stimulated nerves more than gentle stroking.

"Come down." Ding He's voice was hurried, grabbing the back of the cat's neck and lifting the cat out.

The Ragdoll instinctively stood still, and looked at him with deep eyes, with anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Ding He was soft-hearted by him, held the cat's buttocks and hugged the cat into his arms, rubbed the cat's back neck, and patted the cat's buttocks: "If you look like this, don't move." The

puppet cat's tail hooked . On his wrist, the cry was soft and soft.

Ding He threatened him: "If you go on like this, I'll be a cat." The

puppet cat was not afraid at all, and the front paws hugged his neck and rubbed his face, which was very provocative.

No matter what you say, the cat is still alive. Ding He could only admit that he was unlucky, put the cat in the cage, and prepared to deal with the impulse on his own. Unexpectedly, the Ragdoll cat looked docile, and as soon as it entered the cage, it jumped like a thunderbolt, howling and breaking the cage, almost so noisy that the next door thought that a new cat abuser was coming out.

Ding He could only take the cat out and touch the cat's paws: "Are your nails okay? Your nails are so long, it's time to cut them." The

puppet cat put its paws up to his mouth, and barked a little sadly for two times. Voice. Jiaojiao's whistling sound, coupled with the puppet cat's already beautiful face, was particularly lovable, making Ding He feel like a sinner through the ages, who deserved to be scratched by the cat.

The puppet cat was careful not to stick out his nails, and pressed his lips with soft pads. The soft touch was more exciting than real lips. Ding He grabbed the cat's paw and kissed it a few times: "It doesn't hurt, right?"

The Ragdoll responded lazily, seeming to be relieved.

Ding He shook his head with a smile, and pushed Qingshui and cat food to him: "You really don't eat? When the other two cats see it, they may be robbed." The

puppet cat quickly jumped to the ground and buried its head in the bowl. He picked the meat and ate it, stepped his paws into the cat bowl, and dyed a bowl of cat food with cat hair inside and out.

Ding He could see that he really didn't eat cat food, and poured the rest of the cat food into a plastic bag.

The puppet cat grabbed the plastic bag in dissatisfaction, and was pinched by the back of his neck by Ding He: "You can't put it here if you don't eat it. Don't worry, don't feed them." The

puppet cat stared at him, making sure he didn't add cat food to it. To give to other cats, he looked back,

"You don't eat cat food, you should need a cat litter box." Ding He rummaged through the junk pile, "The cat toilet that Mengmeng used when she was a child should still be... ...No, you can't use your current size."

Ragdoll looked at him coldly, expressing strong dissatisfaction with his behavior of picking up junk. "I'll buy a new one for you nearby. I'll make do with it for a few days. I'll buy it later." Ding He hugged the cat's face and kissed the cat

's forehead, "Would you like to go with me?"

Jumping onto his bed, he glanced at him condescendingly, then turned to comb his hair.

Ding He looked at the long hair flying in the air, and thought about his sheets and bedding, and felt a little heartache.

He changed his clothes, opened the door a small crack, and prevented the other two cats from entering the room. He told the other two cats a few words and went out of the door.

The Ragdoll purred in dissatisfaction when he heard the sound of him talking to the other cats.

When Ding He left, the puppet cat suddenly turned into a beautiful young man, opened the door, held a cat in both hands, stuffed the two curious cats into the iron cage, and closed it with lightning speed. cage door.

The two cats barked at the cage door in dissatisfaction, but were frightened by his cold eyes and shrank their necks, lying in the cage aggrieved.

"Don't bark, and don't run around."

The breath of a more powerful beast made the two cats surrender, so they could only nod their heads obediently, not daring to say a word.

The puppet then returned to Ding He's room, closed the door, jumped onto the bed in the shape of a cat, and licked his fur lazily.

***

As soon as Ding He got home, he found that the atmosphere was not right. The two cats that were originally active are now obediently lying in their cages.

"Why did you go in by yourself?"

Ding He opened the cage door and wanted to let them out. The eyes of the two cats lit up and they wanted to run out to make out with him, but they heard a very penetrating meow from the back room, and they trembled back into the cage and looked at him pitifully.

Ding He probably understood the situation. But in comparison, the puppets are definitely more important, and they can only temporarily wronged the two cats.

He didn't lock the cage door, moved the cat bowl closer to make it easier for the cat to master the activities by himself, went to the kitchen to process raw meat, and prepared other cat utensils for the puppet.

The new cat and the old cat are easy to fight, not to mention the character of the puppet, he can only isolate the puppet from the other two cats.

The puppet doesn't seem to be very interested in raw meat, but is more interested in the process of biting than meat. Ding He could see that his usual staple food was not this.

"What the hell are you eating? I won't be able to raise you if it goes on like this." The

puppet raised its tail, rubbed lightly beside his leg, let out a soft cry, and opened his mouth to bite him through his trousers.

Ding He shook his head helplessly, and picked up the cat: "You really want to eat me." The

puppet's eyes were warm, with a hint of seduction.

"Have you arrived in spring and started to be restless?"

Ding He put the cat on his lap, stopped looking at him, and started to solve the work.

But he still rubbed the cat's back one after another to prevent him from feeling left out.

The Ragdoll felt bored, squinted slightly, and began to pump milk on his legs, purring from his throat.

By the time Ding He had finished all the work that had piled up for the day, the puppet cat had already fallen asleep on his lap. He tried to lift the cat's paw, and saw that the cat's ears were shaking, but the puppet cat was still lazy and didn't want to open its eyes. He laid the cat flat on the pillow, pulled the quilt, and turned off the light.

His breathing gradually stabilized, but a pair of blue eyes opened in the dark night. The Ragdoll transformed into a human figure, knelt over him, lowered his head, and brought his face close to him.

A plume of white smoke flew between Ding He's lips and between his teeth. The puppet squinted comfortably, his eyes blurred and comfortable, as if enjoying the ultimate catnip.

Several spells suddenly flew into the air and formed a simple magic formation. The puppet's shoulders sank and he couldn't move.

Ding He opened his eyes, grabbed the puppet's arm, turned over and pressed him under him: "Little demon, what do you want to do?" The

golden chain wrapped around the puppet's wrist and locked him at the head of the bed. The puppet's hands were tied, and he could only look at him with anger in his eyes.

Ding He lowered his head and kissed his delicate collarbone, then kissed up his neck: "A monster

that

eats man's soul? "

Ding He was a Celestial Master himself, so he naturally saw his problem at first sight. It's just that he is a daring artist and really likes cats, so he keeps the puppet cat by his side.

I didn't expect the cat demon to be so impatient, and it showed its legs on the first day.

The cat demon looked at him arrogantly: "I am Chaos."

One of the four major beasts, it really isn't an ordinary monster.

Ding He stroked Chaos' body with a smile: "It's all the same."

Although the specific race is called Chaos, his body is as soft as a cat. Ding He ate and wiped the big beast, and began to discuss the business: "There are so many ordinary people in the world, but you have to bump into my hands."

Chaos face was full, and the corners of his beautifully curved eyes were slightly red, like peach blossoms. Soft. His tail was wrapped around Ding He's wrist, and he refused to greet him: "I'm not looking for you, you are calling me."

Ding He's eyes moved slightly, his eyes darkened: "Really?"

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