Chapter 1281 (2/2)

Anyang opened his eyes again and said, ”you haven't worn the Tibetan clothes you bought for you. I'm supposed to wear them tonight!”

The rabbit jumped into bed and was stunned at this.

Huang Lan, on the other hand, wriggled and said, ”I need some time to prepare.”

”As you said, I'm going to wear similar national costumes tonight.”

”Tomorrow Wear it again. ” Huang Lan whispered.

Seeing her like this, Anyang was speechless again. Just now, you still have a dignified face and call yourself the king and refute my words reasonably. Why, now?

Seeing Huang Lan finishing the last roasted yak kebab in a panic, it seems that this thing has the magical effect of relieving tension. Then he immediately ran into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, shouting: ”give me some time.”

”Click.”

The light in the bathroom is on.

The bathrooms of the hotel are basically in the room, and most of them like to be separated by a layer of ground glass. Although the hotel has painted a white stripe on the ground glass with white paint, it can also see the fuzzy outline inside. Especially by the light, Huang Lan's exaggerated figure silhouette immediately appeared on the glass, just like a demon.

Anyang can't help sitting on the bed, reaching for the chips of rabbit essence on the bed, and putting them into his mouth one by one.

The rabbit was dissatisfied and jumped on him.

When Anyang raised his head, the silhouette of Huang Lan's figure was no longer there. Instead, it was the black shadow of a fierce tiger.

The fierce tiger is long and strong. Even though it's just a black shadow, it's full of power beauty and oppressive momentum. It's just like two different styles of painting from the just ghost silhouette.

Suddenly, the figure shrank rapidly.

Under the curious gaze of Anyang, the silhouette becomes a miniature tiger. It's not over yet. The body shape of the reduced version of the tiger is still changing. Sometimes it's shorter and thicker. It looks like a young tiger. Sometimes it's similar to the cartoon version of the tiger. Sometimes it's bigger and lost It seems that Huang Lan is creating a new character and is pinching her face with her own hands. I don't know how long it will take for her to be satisfied with her appearance or what she uses as an aesthetic reference.

Anyang is very curious.

About 20 minutes later, the bathroom door suddenly opened, no figure came out.

Anyang lowered his head and found that there was a small thing on the ground walking towards him with light steps.

A gorgeous white forehead Cats.

Yes, she modified her body shape to be more graceful, lighter and more slender than the tiger, which is in line with her physical characteristics in the human form. However, it retains the Wang character and white hair on its forehead, the eyes that look down at the world and a striped tattoo. It looks like a tiger spot orange cat on the top of the product.

The main thing is that this orange cat even returns And I was dressed. It's not the ordinary clothes for pets, but the clothes that she changed to wrap her whole body except legs under her neck, showing only one head, four legs and a hairy tail.

Anyang Leng Leng: ”I can't see that Huang Lan Dao you have a cute heart.”

”Ow!”

She opened her mouth and growled discontentedly, then jumped onto the bed with a slight leap, shook her head, pressed her front paw on the ground and stretched out, so she fell on her side.

Anyang continued: ”I was thinking before, you become a body is not equivalent to naked, the result did not expect you have such a hand.”

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Chan's face turned red.

But the orange cat glanced at him lightly, opened his mouth and uttered a voice: ”this king has such an idiot!”

Anyang grins, throws the rabbit essence in his arms and grabs it at her. He says, ”Huang Lan, friend of Dao, it doesn't matter if we hold each other for a while?”

”Orange cat surprised:” what do you want to do

However, Anyang has caught her and put her in her arms, which is the indescribable place between her legs, a place most people would choose to roll cats. It's just that when rolling a cat, you need to be free of distractions. Anyang doesn't think so much. She just reaches out and gently touches her head, takes out a bag of dried fish, and takes a piece of it to her mouth.

”Open your mouth, ah ~ ~”

”Ow! Let go You let me go! ” The orange cat squinted as he ate the dried fish.

”Would you like another one?”

”Yes!”

Thank you for your subscription!