Short sweet articleCompleted
Male vixen
Copywriting of this article:
Can I touch your tail?
The little fox blushed, nodded, and turned away shyly, not daring to look at me.
"Yes... It's okay"
I stretched out my hand and stroked the big tail happily. It was soft, plush, and so comfortable.
He swayed his tail gently, and a faint blush appeared on his white face.
Damn it, where did this little vixen come from and why is he so cute?
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Pre-receipt of the article "Copywriting"
"A cold professor turns into a sweet cat queen in her arms" [Pure Love]
The aloof professor Fu Tian never imagined that one day he would end up wearing a beautiful maid dress every day and going out on the streets to show off his lust.
When he woke up, Fu Tian found that he had inexplicably turned into a cat belonging to the new neighbor who had just moved next door. From then on, he went out to set up a stall every day and sold his cat appearance.
One day, while Fu Tian was jumping up and down, he accidentally knocked down a photo album from a dusty corner on the top shelf of his home's bookshelf, causing the album to scatter randomly.
Fu Tian discovered that the thick photo album was all about the same person. By coincidence, the person in the photo was exactly himself before he turned into a cat, but he was much younger than he is now, and he was still in college.
Everything developed in a subtle direction.
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Sheng Shu found that the cat at home, which used to be cute, coquettish and clingy, had become aloof.
No matter what, she refused to let him kiss or hug her. She even seemed reluctant to touch him a few times. She didn't want to cuddle with him, and she struggled to kiss him.
She didn't even get into his bed when sleeping at night, which made Sheng Shu very depressed. In the past, he had to hold the cat in his arms to fall asleep, but now he has not been able to sleep well for several days.
So he decided to take Maomao to the hospital for a checkup. If he continued like this, he would be the only one who was crazy.
Intention: In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate.