Chapter 92: happy New Year. Be happy every year.

A sleeping bag, a white dumpling, and an orange dumpling.
The two cats stood close to each other and interpreted the meaning of "holding the ball for warmth".
Xia Rong held Su Chi's paw and patted him back and forth, and asked him, "Why are you here?"
"I miss you." Su Chi let him hold his hand (paws?), His big eyes are beautiful and soft, "You have n’t known how long to wait for Aurora, I contacted Li Yan and asked him if I can do it. He said he could And also helped me find a boat line, and I came. "
Xia Rongdao: "It won't be long. Antarctica will enter the cold season after April. The director said that the weather in the cold season is too dangerous to stay longer. If we have n’t waited for the right aurora, we can only go back to the house and come back next year. . "
"It's going to be after April, it's been a long time for me." Su Chi insisted, and came over, "slipping" and licked Xia Rong's face, "And I'm afraid you will be lonely in the New Year alone, You came to me last year, and this year I will come to you. "
"Oh, don't lick ..." Xia Rong wiped his face with his claw pad. "What if I become a human? Sleeping bags can't be squeezed!"
"I can control it." Su Chi provoked again and licked, "I'm afraid you can't do it."
"Hey, who can't do it!" Little Orange Cat rushed over, holding Yin Ginger's face in his mouth, "Look who turns back first!"
Silver gradually "not willing to be outdone", and flung back again. The two cats in the sleeping bag slammed the momentum of human "fairy fighting", the battle was extremely fierce, and the scene was extremely hot ...
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In the tent not far from them, Tao Yi listened to the throbbing movement in the tent next to him and couldn't help but tell Li Yan, "Would you like to bring them a sleeping bag?"
Li Yan's face was deep: "This, let's talk about it after dawn ..."
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The cats licking each other in Xia Rong's tent finally came to an end. The cat fluttered and the cat flew, and finally, the cat version Su Chi successfully pressed the cat version Xia Rong under him. The two cats were out of breath, but no one turned back, but there was a slightly weird atmosphere, spreading in the narrow and dark space ...
"Furry."
"what?"
"Do you want to know about cat cars?"
"... No, no, no, don't want to know!" The little orange cat fluttered, and when the little short legs were stroking, they suddenly felt something rubbed on the inner thigh ...
"What is this meow?" The orange cat turned over and sat up, taking advantage of the night vision ability of the cat, wondering, "There are still barbs ..."
Su Chi: "..."
"Emma, ​​it definitely hurts more than humans!"
Su Chi: "..."
"Well! How is it ... calm, calm!"
Su Chi: "..."
Su Chi couldn't bear to step forward and pressed down the little orange cat: "Sleep. Otherwise, I can't really calm down."
"... Oh, sigh." Xia Rong chuckled twice, burying her face in the silver thick and thick chest hair (?), No longer moving.
Just as he was drowsy, Su Chi suddenly thought of something, and said softly, "Felly, Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year." Xia Rong stumbled, and the voice of his response was soft, "... Have a happy meow every year."
"OK."