MTL - The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed-Chapter 65 Elopement (3)

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Shen Zhifan is hard to get a shower. Usually he can take a shower quickly, but today he is interested in using the bathtub.

It’s clear that the bathtub is not so much. He saw that it was covered with a thin layer of dust. He wiped it with a paper towel before slowly starting to put warm water.

He is afraid of hot, the water in the bath always feels cold, and the fingers slowly touch in the water, and start to think about putting the shower gel first, or let it go again.

He pondered it and decided to check it online.

The phone before Shen Zhifan had long been thrown away. After all, there is a lot of information on it that will be traced easily, and he gave him a former old phone.

The phone with the words is just like him. There isn't much meaning in the software. The software is very small. Shen Zhixiao flips it slightly and his finger slides into the album.

I haven't initialized it yet, and I have used this phone a little bit. I am a little embarrassed, lest I have detected the secret of my words.

But fortunately, there is nothing in the photo, just a few, a few are a few kittens, that is the few that I saw before... Well, the date is a long time ago, their cats are really not Will grow up.

He smiled and scored a few more in the back, and his heart moved slightly.

One is a side that is widely circulated by KK, and there is a person who seems to be a sneak shot, and it was a long time ago.

The young black-eyed man looked strange, and even his lips were white, and the shadow of the eyebrows was like a deep hatred. Even the outline of Qing Jun could not be blocked.

This should be the time to reunite with the words.

He touched himself above.

Growing up, Shen Zhifan.

He sighed with a sigh of relief, opened the webpage, and found that most of the headlines of the site are him, whether it is the assassination of the Crown Prince suspect, or the current whereabouts become a fan, they occupy the absolute headlines.

Oh, he also thought it was a big hit.

He couldn't help but find his own forum, crying and shouting a lot of disbelief, and felt that he was cruel and terrible.

Sorry, let go of your expectations.

It is not a very good person.

Oh, wait, what you have to do now is take a shower.

"Well... do you need to apply shower gel first?"

He frowned, wasn't that strange? I thought about it and poured the shower gel into the shower under the water.

The snowy white bubble was slowly opened, and Shen Zhifan looked at it with his head tilted, his fingers on it, soft and cool touch, and cute.

Well, the difference is almost ok.

Well, it seems a bit more...

Well, isn't it, a little, too much?

His gaze slowly turned from appreciation to panic.

...and then it exploded.

Well, it didn't explode, but the bubble exploded. Shen Zhifan hesitated and glanced at the snowy bubble mountain on the bathroom floor, thinking about how to explain it.

He really only put a little bit.

What is this ghost shower gel?

Headache, Shen Zhifan thought about it, or took off his clothes, which is not bad, at least the body has been sturdy.

It will be fine to clean up. Although there are a lot of bubbles, there is not much water. Shen Zhifan has opened the shower and slowly put it in the bathtub.

Then... the bubble is more.

More, more, Shen Zhifan put the bubble on himself, playing very happy.

So when the "squeaky" came out, Shen Zhifan felt that he was shocked.

"Well..." He soaked in the water and explained to the other side with difficulty. "This is an accident. Can you understand?"

The white cat shook the gray furry big tail and licked his head. "Hey?"

"It's really an accident," Shen Zhifan was a little helpless, and his face was a little red. "You have bubbles here, no, where is the shower gel, I just put it, a little bit."

The cat sat down and sniffed the smell of the air.

This is a very picky cat, it is rare to come in without the confusion of beauty, lest you wet your fur.

This is also a clever cat, and he feels a little bit wrong.

Why is Shen Zhifan explaining this to a cat?

Lost horse?

The cat's sweet face slowly condensed a deep expression, and the blue eyes hesitated for a while.

Shen Zhifan also looked at him. The young black-haired youth also appeared moist and moist under the soaking of water. The skin was so white that it was not as solid as milk, and it was transparent enough to smell the inside.

"Our secret, don't tell anyone."

Lost horse? Oh, it doesn't exist.

The cat screamed sweetly and was quite confident about his acting, then hesitated to look at the floor full of foam.

Unfortunately, he doesn't like bubbles or water.

But there is no way,

There is a treasure in the water.

The brave always gives everything, courage and sweat to the treasure.

It stretched out a paw, quite noble and cold, and disgusted, trying to touch the bubble.

Soft, a puncture is broken, splashing it with a beard of water.

Sure enough, it is quite annoying touch.

The cat was a little worried, and it took the claws out and smashed it on the blanket next to it.

Shen Zhifan: "... really a super delicate cat."

"Meow."

It looked across the sea and sighed. As a big enemy, I finally felt that I couldn't overcome it. I could only look at the people in the bathtub with pity.

Oh, I will sell Meng.

Shen Zhifan blinked his eyes, how do you usually not sell Meng, you know that you are selling Meng.

"Hey, come over."

Shen Zhifan took a clap.

The cat continued to look at him with water, and the two fell into a stalemate.

Shen Zhifan thought about it and stood up from the bathtub.

Cat:"!"

The body of the young flesh was exposed, and it looked down, and a key towel surrounded the towel.

Cat:"?"

Come, who will tell him, who is bathing in the bathtub?

Is it ill, what do you expect from others? ?

Shen Zhifan hugged the cat forward, the wet body touched the soft hair, and the cat tried to resist. After all, it was a super annoying thing.

However, the arms of Shen Zhifan were too gentle, and it was a bit reluctant. In the end, it was still full of bubbles, and he took his hand and took his hand.

"No matter how good," Shen Zhifan bowed his head and kissed the cat's forehead. "Let me stay with you."

The cat is still stiff in the body that is selling Meng.

Really, really lost?