MTL - Let Me Ruffle Your Fur a Little-Chapter 9 Sea otters are dogs

"Stupid..." Bai Yao held his forehead, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

The little sea otter stood up slowly, as if he had fainted from the fall, and was stunned for a long time before shaking his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.

This thing doesn't work very well, Bai Yao was thinking about it while walking towards the kitchen, when he heard the rattling sound behind him, he knew it was coming again.

So is it up to you...

There were still some dirty dishes on the kitchen countertop, containing the leftovers from the guests, and the trash can was also full. Bai Yao picked up two big bags, intending to take out the trash first, and then come back to clean up the dishes and do the laundry. bowl.

To take out the garbage, he had to go out and walk around to the back of the restaurant. With two garbage bags in his hand, Bai Yao knocked open the back door of the kitchen with his shoulder, and walked towards the garbage can.

It doesn't often rain at the beach, but today happened to be a rainy day. There was a bit of humidity in the air, sultry heat and humidity mixed together, it felt like people were about to evaporate with the air.

After throwing away two garbage bags, Bai Yao put the lid back on and turned back to the kitchen. When he opened the glass door and saw the scene inside the room, he almost **** his nose off.

The little sea otter stretched out straight, with its two webs propped on the ground, and was looking up from the table.

The sea otter's forelimbs are a bit short, and it can't reach the kitchen table, so it has to extend its head and step on the handle of a drawer with two paws. It has half of the leftover cheese lobster tail in its mouth, and there are a few spring rolls in its paws, which it wants to stuff into the small pocket under its arm.

The half of the lobster tail went into the stomach very quickly, and it licked the plate eagerly, with the tip of its nose twitching, looking around to see what else it could eat.

"You can't eat it!" Bai Yao couldn't control himself, and took a few steps forward to **** the spring rolls that hadn't been hidden in the little sea otter's paws, "How dirty, people eat the leftovers, are you really a dog?"

His tone involuntarily became heavier, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with this stupid sea otter.

The food in the little sea otter's paws was taken away, and he subconsciously let out a low growl, even his fur exploded. The appearance reminded Bai Yao of a word: ferocious otter protects food.

Bai Yao saw that it had done something wrong, but now it made sense, and was even more annoyed. He imitated it, bared his teeth a little, and shouted, "Are you a beggar?"

This sentence sounds like a ferocious beast in it, very fierce, like a snow leopard on a high mountain about to pounce on a Tibetan antelope.

Probably never been treated like this before, the little sea otter slowly lowered his head, his eyes were watery, his paws were hanging on his chest, and he was still rubbing against each other. He was very wronged, like a puppy whose nose was hit by the owner with a newspaper .

Yep, made the silly sea otter cry.

Is it not enough to eat every day or something, how is it like reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Bai Yao stared at him for a long time, but his eyes softened after all. He clearly didn't do anything, but he always felt like a bad person all day long.

"Okay, don't cry, tell me when you're hungry, you can't eat other people's garbage." He warmed up a piece of fresh shrimp baked noodles for Hai Otter Jing, and remembered that he hadn't finished his meal, so he warmed it up for himself by the way One, and then brought it to the dining table, my mind cramped, and I took two sets of cutlery.

It wasn't until the little sea otter followed slowly after being aggrieved that Bai Yao realized that it didn't know how to use chopsticks, and it couldn't eat the plate on the dining table.

He picked up the plate for the sea otter again, turned around and was about to ask it what it wanted to eat, the little sea otter held the plate with its paws, took it, turned around, sat on the ground with its **** facing Bai Yao, and started eating.

Is this guy in a fit of anger?

Bai Yao was angry and funny, more because he thought it was funny.

He sat down at the dining table, finished off his share with two or three chopsticks, and leaned back on the chair to tease the sea otter for digestion.

"Is it delicious?" Bai Yao poked its tail with the tip of his shoe.

The little sea otter ignored him, without turning his head, moved his tail away, and twisted his body away from him.

Bai Yao raised one corner of his lips and propped his chin to watch it eat. Probably because of the small mouth, the little sea otter ate very slowly, and didn't go down much into the plate in one bite. It took half a day to eat half of it.

Not only does it eat slowly, but it is also very quiet. It is a sea otter in its nest, and it doesn't move much. The back of the little lump looks a little pitiful.

After eating, Bai Yao got up to tidy up the kitchen.

It is not easy to clean up the restaurant every night. Not only must all the tableware and dishes used by the guests be washed and disinfected, but also all the vegetables and meat and fish in the freezer have to be cleaned up to see if they are damaged. of.

Bai Yao has high requirements on the appearance of the restaurant. Not only must the parts visible to the guests be tidy, but the kitchen must also be tidied up to look brand new. It will be two hours after he finishes his work.

He went out of the kitchen and looked around the dining room, but he didn't see the little sea otter, and it took him a long time to find it.

It was huddled under the booth table by the door, curled into a ball, eyes half-closed, drowsy. Seeing that Bai Yao was done with his work, he forced himself to raise his head and greeted him with his little paw.

It's almost time to go to bed at night, and Bai Yao is also a little tired, and now he has to think about sleeping.

He subconsciously glanced out the window. It started to rain outside an hour ago, the rain was not heavy, and I couldn't even hear the sound, but it was a bit cold at night, and the sky was completely dark, and the sea in the distance could hardly be seen.

Bai Yao opened the door and looked at the dripping water outside. There was a bit of wind, and a small string of shell wind chimes hanging on the eaves rang with the wind. The town was quiet and peaceful.

He didn't want to take the little sea otter in for the night, so it didn't make much difference to invite a stranger to stay at home for the night. But looking at the rain outside the door and the dark sea, he looked back and huddled under the table. The drowsy sea otter of the hairball still didn't say the word to let it go.

Bai Yao pondered for a while, and finally closed the door.

I just took a bath for it, and it was a bit of a loss to drive it out. It was like washing a dirty rag, and it was hard to clean it.

"Let's go upstairs and sleep." Bai Yao hooked his finger at the little sea otter and walked towards the stairs on the side of the restaurant.

Halfway up the stairs, he didn't hear the footsteps behind him. Looking back, the little sea otter was squatting under the stairs, waiting with his head tilted. Seeing Bai Yao's turn, he quickly straightened up, paws towards the first section. Stepping on the steps, there was an expression on his face that he wanted to hug.

This is because I am used to being hugged, and I don't want to leave by myself.

Bai Yao had no choice but to go down the stairs again, picked up the little sea otter and hugged him. His movements were a little rough, with his arms under its creaking nest, and he directly regarded it as a large doll in his mind.

After walking a few steps, Bai Yao felt that it seemed a little nervous, and its body was stiff. Bai Yao was tall, and the little sea otter was curled up in his arms. He lowered his head and glanced at the distance between himself and the ground. He let out a small "woo" and buried his head on his shoulder, not daring to move.

Bai Yao chuckled, changed his posture, supported the little sea otter's back with the other hand, hugged it closer to himself, and supported its body with his chest. In this way, the little sea otter is completely attached to his body, warm and soft, and smells like citrus and lemon.

It's more like a doll that has been washed clean in the washing machine.

There are two bedrooms in Bai Yao's house. He sleeps in the master bedroom, and the guest bedroom was only used by one person two years ago, but that person disappeared after leaving Bai Yao with an extremely bad memory.

He kicked the bed from the second floor to the first floor at that time, and now it has almost turned into a small utility room with a mess of things piled up, and the door has not been opened for a long time.

There was no extra room in the house, and there was no place to sleep in the living room, so Bai Yao sorted out a corner for the little sea otter in the small utility room, wrapped two quilts and made a floor bunk.

After the paving was finished, Bai Yao froze for a moment.

Do sea otters sleep with pillows?

Forget it, there is nothing extra at home anyway.

After tidying up, he turned off the light, turned sideways to let the little sea otter in, and said to it: "Let's make do with it for one night, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The little sea otter was waiting behind him, and now hesitantly took a small step forward, poked his head to smell the air in the room cautiously, then patted the floor with his little paws, and then went straight to Bai Yao in the corner. It lay on the floor, and the two webs of its hind legs stepped on the ground with a clicking sound.

Bai Yao watched it roll around under the quilt, the whole sea otter stretched out, and lay down comfortably, and there was another question mark in his heart.

Its behavior...was too much like a wild animal.

"Listen, you are not allowed to go downstairs to steal food, and you are not allowed to change your shape when I can't see it. When I see a stranger at home dangling naked, I will want to kick him away. In the end, no noise is allowed. I am now If you want to sleep, you can go away tomorrow." Bai Yao paused, "Understood?"

The little sea otter stood there in a daze, with the quilt on his head, and didn't respond at all.

Talking too much, is this thing dead?

"Nod if you understand."

After a few seconds, the little sea otter quickly shook his head up and down, and the whiskers on both sides also shook twice.

Satisfied, Bai Yao closed the door, yawned and returned to his room. He left too quickly, thinking about his bed, but he didn't see the dazed and timid expression on the little sea otter's face when he saw him go.

After finally settling the little sea otter, Bai Yao took a shower and went to bed to go to sleep. The day passed really inexplicably.

Bai Yao turned off the light and was so tired that he fell asleep immediately after touching his head to the pillow.

He woke up a few hours later, half asleep and half awake, squinting his eyes and looking out the window, it was still not bright at all, and then looked at the watch beside the bed, it was only half past two in the morning.

Feeling soft in his hands, Bai Yao moved his body, vaguely feeling that there was something heavy and soft on his quilt.

He looked down and saw that it was the little sea otter. Its paw was stuffed into the palm of Bai Yao's hand on the quilt. The whole sea otter was curled up into a ball, and the paw that was not holding Bai Yao's hand was covering his two. Eyes, sleeping soundly.

Bai Yao woke up instantly, and instinctively pulled his hand back, but the little sea otter seemed to feel it all at once, whimpered softly in his sleep, then pulled his hand back, and stuffed his paw into Bai Yao's. Hold it in the palm of your hand.

Bai Yao doesn't like things appearing on his bed, maybe it has something to do with the snow leopard's sense of territory, his bed is his, no matter if it's other people or animals, don't try to touch it, otherwise he will have the urge to kick it down.

He clicked his tongue and frowned, trying to wake it up, but after watching it for a while, he finally couldn't bear it.

Before the little sea otter woke up, Bai Yao pinched its face and rubbed it gently. He wanted to touch it during the day but failed, and now he got his wish.

It is much softer than expected, the hair is washed very clean, it feels smooth and soft, and feels good. The little sea otter's eyelids trembled slightly, but he didn't wake up. He curled himself up even tighter in his sleep, and his face was very close to Bai Yao's fingers, and they rubbed against each other lightly.

Bai Yao chuckled, and rubbed his hands twice before letting go.

Is it acting like a baby?

After touching the face, Bai Yao touched its little buttocks again, Duangduang's is easier to touch than the cheek.

The old rascal.

After being rubbed like this, the little sea otter would be surprised if he didn't wake up. After a minute, his paws covering his eyes moved away, and his eyes blinked open. The face was still leaning against Bai Yao's palm, squeezed into a small lump by him, and the little sea otter rubbed lightly again in a daze.

Bai Yao smiled lightly, resting his chin and waiting for it to fully regain consciousness.

After finally waking up, the little sea otter squeaked softly, turned over, and didn't quite realize where he was.

Its eyes met Bai Yao's, and it was stunned for two seconds, as if it was afraid that Bai Yao would chase it away, and moved its **** to his side, getting a little closer to him, and its face was directly pressed against Bai Yao's chest superior.

"What's the matter? Isn't it pretty fierce during the day?" Bai Yao said slowly, with a cohesive and hoarse sound at the end, "You got touched now?"

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Little Sea Otter PP~~

Duang no duang I don’t know, I think it’s true