Chapter 1392： Please let go of my nape 4

Then I saw the little guy who had finally stopped his movements and raised his head and chirped twice. The three big fluffy tails were particularly conspicuous, and he got up from the ground quite dissatisfied.

She shook Xiao Maomao all over her body, shook the dead leaves off her body, and barked her teeth at him.

Oh, cute.

Want to touch it again.

Lansa looked down with her head down.

Then he lifted his paw, carefully moved the paw onto Chu Ci's head, and gently fell...

Then Haw suddenly pressed Chu Ci to the ground.

Lan Sa's body stiffened slightly, and a dazed eye flashed across her eyes. His strength was a little bit weaker. The heterochromatic eyes squinted, but did not lift their claws. In this position, he touched the small fluff on Chuci's body with a meat cushion.

A soft, warm little ball, just a bit too weak.

It feels like it can be killed with a little force.

But the next second he tilted his head, looked a little surprised as he pushed his paws away, and then rolled around, standing up again and screaming at him in dissatisfaction.

Although it seems weak, it feels pretty skinny.

It seems to be able to feed the feeling.

When I was worried about the language problem, I saw the white behemoth squatting down, but didn't extend its paws anymore.

After the fight, those eyes were a little lazy.

"A species I haven't seen." Then he looked up and looked around, as if to observe if there were other creatures around.

I haven't seen any creatures that resemble this little hairball, and this little hairball is indeed a little gray, it doesn't look like someone is taking care of it.

Are you wandering here?

A little troublesome.

But it wasn't as distracting as the orcs who clamored to challenge him.

Although he has no experience in caring for cubs.

It's always safe in this place. Since this little guy can live here, he should be very clever.

Thinking of this, Lansa flicked the big tail behind him.

Standing up, he tilted his head again, as if thinking about how to get Chu Ci up.

Look at the little guy like this, like a cat, and like a fox.

How should such animals be taken away...

Seeing that he did not move, Chu Ci bowed his head and combed the fluff on his body, then raised his head and chirped twice.

"Do you really understand?"

Is it possible that future communication depends on gestures...?

This……

Chu Ci lowered his head to look at his four short legs, and was silent for a while.

look up.

"Fool, bastard, mentally retarded!!"

Regardless of him, it's rare to have this kind of time, let's talk about it after the addiction.

Lan Sa narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Chu Ci in front of her.

Little Mao Tuan squatted on the ground obediently, with his little head tilted back, looking obedient and cute, chirping non-stop.

Seeing his gaze came over, he tilted his head, and the three big fluffy tails behind him were swayed, a clever and unacceptable appearance.

Little Mouth continued to chirp.

Lan Sa also ignored Chu Ci's call, and moved his eyes to the back of Chu Ci's neck.

Then Chu Ci felt a shadow on his forehead.

Chu Ci looked up in a daze, and saw this guy open his mouth, his head moved left and right, as if he was thinking about how to make the best mouth.

Chu Ci shrank back.

There was a chirp, his little paw curled up slightly, and his hair was blown up.

"What do you want to do? Eat a cat?!"