Fuck This Bowl of Milk!

On the first day of the opening of Monster Kindergarten, Song Sui almost made headlines for sleeping in a cardboard box with his tail in his arms. Fortunately, the classmates were all scurrying around with their little antennas erect. As the short-legged kitten unconsciously tilted its head and twisted into cat stripes, he was instantly promoted to be the most favored little monster in the whole kindergarten. But just as they were fighting for Song Sui's attention, Xiaomao Zai was staring eagerly at the big shiny fish in the big villa next door, swallowing saliva in his mouth. He Bai, the leader of the mermaid tribe, has been very troubled recently. There is no other reason than that every time I take a dip in the swimming pool these days, a cat head with glowing eyes will appear on the opposite wall on time. —— He Bai always had a distant smile on his face. When he coldly refused to be interviewed by reporters again because of certain things, Song Sui, who thought he was being bullied, squeezed out other children and ran over with milk. "After you finish this bowl of milk, I will cover you from now on!" He Bai took the opportunity to tilt his head, and laughed softly under the flashing lights, "Okay, can I go home with you?" —— After graduation, Song Sui had a good impression on his classmates in kindergarten. The little milk fox in the next bed would always secretly leave basins of milk for him, and the little silver wolf across from him also liked to push the meat in front of him with its claws. Even the little green snake who had transferred from school couldn't help but wag its tail every time it saw him. He understands all these principles, but why do those business giants, top celebrities, and chief researchers like to crowd in his small cake shop and stare at him with strange eyes QAQ —— Although the way Song Sui poked his head to look at his fish tail was cute, after He Bai realized that the other party couldn't help but salivate every time he saw him, he finally taught him the correct posture for eating fish amidst a series of meowing and meat pad attacks. The leader of the fish clan with a gentle belly and a black face is attacked by the silly white sweet narcissistic group's pet cat cub. 1.1V1, double cleansing and double first love 2. Cookies 3. Bamboo horses, bamboo horses, partial cultivation (?) Motto: No matter what happens, there will always be someone behind you to accompany you silently