On a peaceful Christmas Eve, lying on the bed, there was also a cat lying calmly beside me.
The cat's name is Wenwen Kitten.
I reached out my hand and gently stroked Wenwen's kitten's body. From head to tail, it lay obediently for me to touch it without moving.
Suddenly I wanted to play with it, so I took the fur club that caught the cat and swayed in front of Wenwen's kitten.
At first it ignored me and just looked around me with wide eyes. Then Wenwen's kitten finally couldn't stand my temptation and stretched out her little hand to grab the fur ball.
As soon as I was about to touch the cotton ball, I instantly bounced it up so that Wenwen's cat couldn't touch it.
Its little hand plucked, and the ball kept beating in the sky without being pulled down.
Ten minutes later, Wenwen's kitten stopped unwillingly, slowly climbed onto my cross-legged legs, and looked at me carefully, paying attention to whether I would get angry, but I didn't react with anger, so it focused on looking at the hairball again.
At this moment, it suddenly jumped upward, trying to grab the ball down, it was such a beautiful position...
Cat!!So cute!!
Suddenly, a sound of surprise and joy came from outside the door. Wenwen's cat, who had been playing tricks on the bed, was startled and looked at the source of the sound quickly.
I replied to the girl who was standing at the door and just came home after shopping with her friends: Very cute, right?
Did you buy it?Wenwen asked me happily.
My friend is going out for a trip these two days, so please ask me to take care of you for two days.
What is its name?
Wenwen's kitten.
Wenwen: What is it called a lie?
Wenwen's kitten.
Wenwen didn't believe me at all, and didn't want to pay attention to me anymore, but just walked over slowly with a smile.
The Wenwen kitten on the bed was a little scared when she saw the girl's big cat walking towards her: Meow...
After Wenwen slowly stood by the bed, she responded to its cry and called out with a smile: Cat is here...
Meow……
Cats come...
Meow……
The Wenwen kitten just ignored the big cat and slowly leaned against me.
Brother, it ignores me.
Because you didn't call her by her name.
What is its name?
Wenwen's kitten.I'll answer again.
At this time, Wenwen really became in a daze, not sure I was telling the truth.
After a few seconds, Wenwen actually called her: Wenwen's little cat is here...
Meow... As a result, Wenwen's kitten still didn't get over.
I couldn't help laughing, and Wenwen finally looked at me with a little anger: Brother!!What is its name!?
Today I call it Wenwen kitten because you are cute cats like her.
Then what is its owner called it?
A very ugly name, you won't want to call it.Margaret.yellow.
When Wenwen heard this, she couldn't help but smile: It sounds so ugly, why do you call me like that?
Go and ask my friend.So what I said about Wenwen kitten is better, right?
Wenwen called its real name, and the cat walked over slowly as she shouted.
Wenwen hugged it gently, and the cat did not resist and was hugged in his arms.
Brother, the cat is so cute, right?Let's raise one too, I wanted to raise it long ago.
don't want.I still think dogs are cute. Dogs can take care of their families, and cats can only be bullied by me.
... Wenwen looked at me coldly, no wonder my brother is bullying me...
I could only answer with a smile: No, you think too much...
Wenwen ignored me, happily hugged Wenwen's kitten, and sat on the edge of the bed. I started to pick up the ball of hair and tease it again.
That night was filled with sweet and joyful memories...
Not only did Wenwen have a passion for Christmas Eve between husband and wife, but Wenwen's kitten occasionally called her to cheer her up under the bed, and then jumped on the bed to sleep warmly with us.
This year's Christmas Eve is missing Wenwen's kitten. Looking back, it's really a little lonely, but at least Wenwen's kitten is still with me, hahahahahaha!
In short, I wish you all a sweet Christmas Eve, sincerely and be happy!
The cat's name is Wenwen Kitten.
I reached out my hand and gently stroked Wenwen's kitten's body. From head to tail, it lay obediently for me to touch it without moving.
Suddenly I wanted to play with it, so I took the fur club that caught the cat and swayed in front of Wenwen's kitten.
At first it ignored me and just looked around me with wide eyes. Then Wenwen's kitten finally couldn't stand my temptation and stretched out her little hand to grab the fur ball.
As soon as I was about to touch the cotton ball, I instantly bounced it up so that Wenwen's cat couldn't touch it.
Its little hand plucked, and the ball kept beating in the sky without being pulled down.
Ten minutes later, Wenwen's kitten stopped unwillingly, slowly climbed onto my cross-legged legs, and looked at me carefully, paying attention to whether I would get angry, but I didn't react with anger, so it focused on looking at the hairball again.
At this moment, it suddenly jumped upward, trying to grab the ball down, it was such a beautiful position...
Cat!!So cute!!
Suddenly, a sound of surprise and joy came from outside the door. Wenwen's cat, who had been playing tricks on the bed, was startled and looked at the source of the sound quickly.
I replied to the girl who was standing at the door and just came home after shopping with her friends: Very cute, right?
Did you buy it?Wenwen asked me happily.
My friend is going out for a trip these two days, so please ask me to take care of you for two days.
What is its name?
Wenwen's kitten.
Wenwen: What is it called a lie?
Wenwen's kitten.
Wenwen didn't believe me at all, and didn't want to pay attention to me anymore, but just walked over slowly with a smile.
The Wenwen kitten on the bed was a little scared when she saw the girl's big cat walking towards her: Meow...
After Wenwen slowly stood by the bed, she responded to its cry and called out with a smile: Cat is here...
Meow……
Cats come...
Meow……
The Wenwen kitten just ignored the big cat and slowly leaned against me.
Brother, it ignores me.
Because you didn't call her by her name.
What is its name?
Wenwen's kitten.I'll answer again.
At this time, Wenwen really became in a daze, not sure I was telling the truth.
After a few seconds, Wenwen actually called her: Wenwen's little cat is here...
Meow... As a result, Wenwen's kitten still didn't get over.
I couldn't help laughing, and Wenwen finally looked at me with a little anger: Brother!!What is its name!?
Today I call it Wenwen kitten because you are cute cats like her.
Then what is its owner called it?
A very ugly name, you won't want to call it.Margaret.yellow.
When Wenwen heard this, she couldn't help but smile: It sounds so ugly, why do you call me like that?
Go and ask my friend.So what I said about Wenwen kitten is better, right?
Wenwen called its real name, and the cat walked over slowly as she shouted.
Wenwen hugged it gently, and the cat did not resist and was hugged in his arms.
Brother, the cat is so cute, right?Let's raise one too, I wanted to raise it long ago.
don't want.I still think dogs are cute. Dogs can take care of their families, and cats can only be bullied by me.
... Wenwen looked at me coldly, no wonder my brother is bullying me...
I could only answer with a smile: No, you think too much...
Wenwen ignored me, happily hugged Wenwen's kitten, and sat on the edge of the bed. I started to pick up the ball of hair and tease it again.
That night was filled with sweet and joyful memories...
Not only did Wenwen have a passion for Christmas Eve between husband and wife, but Wenwen's kitten occasionally called her to cheer her up under the bed, and then jumped on the bed to sleep warmly with us.
This year's Christmas Eve is missing Wenwen's kitten. Looking back, it's really a little lonely, but at least Wenwen's kitten is still with me, hahahahahaha!
In short, I wish you all a sweet Christmas Eve, sincerely and be happy!
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