Cat and Mouse Short Stories

Chapter 21

I can vaguely see white phosphorous bombs inside that can be calculated in kilograms—it really is a local tyrant who spends money like water.And it was a pure black metal kitten that was stuck inside to open the gap, making the copper grid array fail and die.

The cat that Zhan Zhao hung around Bai Yutang's neck saved Bai Yutang's life at a critical moment.

The metal kitten cocked its head and pouted its buttocks to open the gap aggressively, its small eyes staring straight at the outside, and its whole body exuded the aura of "you stupid humans".

The tense nerves not only did not relax, but even made things worse, he jumped to the disco, panting for breath, Zhan Zhao looked around, an overloaded heart almost jumped out of his throat.The magnet formed naturally in his mind has no reason to pull him in one direction only by intuition. The urgency is unbearable, but it is closer to the nostalgia and more timid.

A large pile of invisible ash in the corner moved.

Zhan Zhao was shocked, and rushed over without touching his feet.

A slender hand stretched out from the pile of ashes, and with a few tugs, it finally freed the head from the ruins.A head of short hair is more all-encompassing and colorful than a chicken coop and a bird's nest, with ashes, crumbs and straw sticking to it to set up a camp.The half face that was finally seen again can be taken directly to the African Refugee Relief Center without any makeup, and the mining workers will feel ashamed when they see it.

Zhan Zhao slashed open these obstacles, and dragged the man out to wrap him in his arms.After three years of dryness, the hot bodies are closely connected in the most familiar posture, and every inch of touch is a spark that ignites the explosives.After three years of unbearable torment, all the hardships have paid off, and finally they were able to stay together forever.

"Dirty, dirty..." The boy fled back, rubbing the ashes all over Zhan Zhao's body.

I don't even mind what you're babbling about.Zhan Zhao stubbornly folded his arms to hug him even tighter, lowered his head slightly, and blocked Bai Yutang's mouth without saying anything.

Finish