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    Si Jia hummed, "Let's go."

    Zuo Yan hugged the cat to follow, "Is that fragrant ash and boy pee real?"

    Si Jia said, "Just eat fragrant ashes."

    "The boy pee?

    " By the way, it can detoxify. Do you want to try it?"

    Zuo Yan waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no."

    Boy urine still has this effect?

    When I arrived at the pet hospital, the cat quit, struggling to run away, and the heart-piercing shouts didn't know what happened to it.

    "You are here for vaccinations, not for sterilization. Peace of mind and peace of mind, I will not let you lose your sex." Zuo Yan comforted in a low voice. By coincidence, another person carrying a cat box passed by. Knowing how the cat communicated, the fat cat, who was a little calm just now, looked at the cat in horror, and then quickly turned to look at him with accusing eyes, grabbed the chair legs with four paws, and exhausted all his strength to fight him.

    "You're

    just getting an injection. It's not a sterilization, I swear!" The doctor said with a smile beside him, "Yes, it's just an injection, just one shot."

    The cat's body became more stiff, and Zuo Yan smiled at the doctor. Doctor, are you the rescuer the monkey invited?

    Just say what you say, gesture! Did you forget that you still have a scalpel? I'm afraid to change me!

    "Just get an injection and go back to the duck to play for you." I'm sorry duck.

    Two round eyes fluttered, and his paws were still holding the chair.

    "Buy ice cream right after the injection, chocolate flavor."

    Tongue stretched out and licked his mouth, ears stood up.

    Zuo Yan directly gave the medicine, "You can go to my room to sleep at night."

    Ten orange cats, nine are fat, and one overwhelms the bed.

    At night, this guy can bear sleeping on his chest, but he can't bear it when he rolls over and licks his face.

    He can accept cat sucking, but never accept cat hair mask.

    This time the big fat man's eyes were wide and round, "Meow?"

    Zuo said: "Yeah~"

    Fatty's paws were loose, he twisted the kitten and turned around and kicked his hind legs, and saw a heavy but flexible figure in the air rushing directly towards the young man. In the arms, the little pink tongue was thrown to his mouth, the saliva slapped on the cat's face, like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, just about to hit the target.

    Zuo Yan disliked opening his arms, he regretted it a bit.

    "Meow...?"

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