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Chapter 97 I Can't Take It Anymore!

In the next room, Suoyang and Baicao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep after hearing the sound.

Qian Baobao's voice is crisp and wonderful, as pleasant as a lark. When doing such a thing, the voice of the woman screaming is originally very delicate and charming.

So, the two of them heard the sound in their ears as touching as a kitten's claw.

Baicao stretched out his hand to block his ears, but there was still a faint sound coming into his ears.

Suoyang even sat up, his face rosy.

A red light flashed, and Suoyang successfully changed his legs and organs.

Baicao's linen skirt was also lifted up with a small tent.

With a 'plop' sound, Baicao suddenly sat up.

He looked at Suoyang with a blushing face: "Suoyang, I feel short of breath and my body is unbearable. I, I can't stand it anymore!"

Suoyang's face was also very red.

"I can't stand it either!"

"Come with me!" As he spoke, Baicao stood up, opened the door and walked outside.

Suoyang followed him out the door.

Under the faint moonlight, the stream flows buzzingly, and the moonlight sprinkles on the stream water, and the stream water is sparkling.

Baicao took off all her clothes and jumped into the stream with a "thump".

With a 'plop' sound, Suoyang also jumped into the stream.

The cold stream water pressed against the skin, and the anger on the body was immediately eliminated.

“Meow~Meow~”

The moonlight shines on the earth, and the reflections of the big trees in the small yard are slim.

A cat with darkness walked out of the darkness with lazy steps.

He jumped onto the roof with a 'pop'.

There is a comfortable tree house on the roof, with fresh and soft straws on it.

He jumped into the treehouse, plastered his body in a ball, and rested his hooves under his head, ready to go to bed.

It had been wandering in the tribe for several days, and finally found a place where it could take a good rest and look at Cang Qing.

"Well... don't... want!"

‘Crack’’ ‘Crack’’ ‘Crack’’

At this moment, Qian Baobao's intoxicating sound and the sound of the bed shaking suddenly came from the room.

Hearing this voice, Black Cat Ziye suddenly blushed.

If it weren't for the soft and bright black hair on his face, his face would have been as red as a persimmon at this moment.

Black Cat Ziye is already an adult cat, and he has seen all kinds of scenes of intercourse in the tribe intentionally or unintentionally.

He could naturally recognize the female's cry at this time.

He had heard many female calls, and those sounds were also very intoxicating. However, no female's voice was as seductive as Qian Baobao.

He quickly covered his ears, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Damn female, I must know that this prince wants to kill her, so she deliberately called me so nicely. I won't be fooled! I will kill you tomorrow! Let's see what you call me!"

The next day, the sun seemed to rise a little early.

There are hundreds of herbs in the yard stewing meat, and the soup in the clay pot is constantly making 'gudong' and 'gudong' sounds.

Suoyang is cutting wood.

He raised the stone knife with his big tail, then fell heavily, and a neat wooden board was cut by him. It took ordinary people a lot of effort to get such neat wooden boards, but everything became very simple in Suoyang.

The warm sunshine shines on the face, warm.

The black cat sleeping on the roof slowly stretched out its hooves from under its head, stretched its waist and yawned.

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