After stepping into the cat cafe, she was in an environment where there was no sound field. An Xin felt that every cell in her body seemed to relax, and her whole mind slowed down, feeling like she was soaking in a hot spring.

No, it is countless times more comfortable than hot springs.

Yan Xiaoqing said: "How is it? Is it comfortable? This is a body massage through the vibration of the cat's bones."

This is also the reason why she often comes here. Because Yan Xiaoqing's neck was stiff because she had been playing with computers for a long time, she often felt very uncomfortable where the neck and shoulders were connected, and she felt all kinds of stiffness and soreness. However, since she came here, this discomfort began to disappear, and it seemed that she had returned to her previous healthy time again.

An Xin squinted her eyes and nodded comfortably.

She was dragged all the way by Yan Xiaoqing to an empty seat in the cat cafe.

Sun Keke, who was standing beside him, lifted his head out of his belly, and saw Yan Xiaoqing saying hello, "Xiaoqing, are you here?"

"Well, Coco, I brought my roommate here."

Zhao Lei beside Sun Keke also glanced at the two of them.

During this period, Sun Keke and Zhao Lei have become loyal customers of Cat Cats. They basically come every day and are from the same school as Yan Xiaoqing. After a while, they get to know each other.

However, compared to Yan Xiaoqing's trip, Sun Keke and Zhao Leike are much more generous. They basically spend time here every day, enjoying the bath in the soundless realm. One solves the pain in their necks, the other sleeps soundly, and the dark circles are lighter.

As Yan Xiaoqing and An Xin walked all the way, a little fat orange cat followed them all the way. Seeing An Xin looking over, they screamed cutely, putting two white claws together side by side.

An Xin's eyes turned to the other party's ears and asked curiously: "What's wrong with this cat's ears?"

Yan Xiaoqing also wondered: "This seems to be a folding cat, right? But an orange folding cat is a bit rare, and when I saw him before, it seemed like it was a straight ear." She always felt that the folding ear of the orange cat was a bit strange, and it seemed to be different from the real folding cat.

Zhao Yao didn't know when he had appeared beside the two, and explained after hearing this: "Matcha is actually a mixed race between Scottish folding cat and orange cat. He hasn't really grown up before, and his ears have just been folded down recently."

"How is that?" Yan Xiaoqing immediately showed an interesting expression and picked up Matcha. The latter immediately pointed it at her chest and rubbed it around, making Yan Xiaoqing laugh.

She handed the matcha to An Xin on the side and said, "An Xin, come and hug you too."

An Xin said hesitantly: "I don't need it. Just look at it. The clothes I wear today are prone to sucking hair."

"It's okay to hug him. He's so cute. Hold him and I'll take a photo for you." Yan Xiaoqing stuffed matcha directly into An Xin's arms.

In an environment where there is no sound, her comfortable body feeling made An Xin's alert heart reach its limit. Looking at Matcha in her arms, her big eyes glittering at her, she suddenly felt that a creature like a cat was really cute.

The next moment, the orange cat in his arms suddenly turned over, revealing his white, big and fluffy belly. At the same time, he began to lick his claws and wipe his face with his claws.

Matcha said in his heart: ‘Hmph, let’s fall into my trick.’

The cat's face washing action is a classic cute look. Looking at the orange cat in her arms, she looked like she was washing her face without any warning, An Xin was suddenly trapped in it, and accompanied by the massage from Yinwudao, and she became infinitely relaxed from the inside to the outside, from the body to the spirit.

A tempting voice like a devil sounded in her ears, which was Yan Xiaoqing's voice.

"An Xin, touch your belly, you can touch his belly, this cat doesn't bite people."

An Xin hesitated for a moment and completely gave up resisting. She first gently touched Matcha's chest, then her belly, chin, and pink soles. She looked like a maniac, getting more and more excited as she touched her, and she couldn't stop petting her cat.

With her whole body and mind relaxed, she felt that she didn't want to do anything, review, get up, and eat, just wanted to hold the cat like this and lie on the cat cafe's chair in a daze.

Zhao Yao asked softly: "Two, please order the order. Just order a drink and you can enjoy it in the cat cafe."

But when she saw the price list, An Xin raised her eyebrows slightly. The price was much more expensive than she thought. However, feeling the temperature of matcha in her arms, she gritted her teeth and ordered a cup of mocha.

Yan Xiaoqing, who was standing by, ordered a latte with some pain. She was not as rich as Sun Keke or Zhao Lei. The money she spent on the cat cafe during this period made her feel very painful, but she had a feeling of being unable to stop the environment and cats in this cat cafe, and she wanted to come when she came.

Looking at An Xin holding Matcha and with a happy expression on her face, Zhao Yao's mouth curled up and shouted in Matcha's consciousness: "Beautiful Matcha, another one who started to suck cats."

"Don't call me Matcha." Matcha said proudly: "Call me George Matcha, no one can escape the temptation of my George Matcha's white gloves and folded ears."

In the distance, Yuanyuan, who was stroked back and forth by a little girl in her teens, looked at this scene, and secretly complained in her heart: "Copycat."

The little girl who touched Yuanyuan was only in her teens and was called Xiaoyu by her mother. She was brought by her mother. The little girl has a special hobby and seems to like big fat cats. She always comes over and has to masturbate Yuanyuan, which is also a regular customer of Yuanyuan.

The woman next to her is the little girl's mother, a full-time wife.

At this moment, she was holding a coal ball in her arms, squinting her eyes, leaning on the back with a happy look on her face. Since she came to the cat cafe, she felt that she had become much younger. She had originally woken up in the middle of the night due to neurasthenia every night.

These days, I have been sleeping until dawn every day, and my face is much better than before. My husband recently complained that she always doesn't stay at home and no one does the housework at home.

Touching the coal balls in her arms, she thought to herself: "Well, sit for a while, sit for another half an hour and go back to wash clothes."

The coal balls were concentrated on eating the canned food in the woman's hands.

She glanced at the woman with disdain and said coldly in her heart: "Hmph, woman, I will give you a hug for the sake of buying canned food. When I finish eating canned food, you will lose value."

Like Sun Keke and the others, the mother and daughter have often come to the store in recent days and they have seen each other familiar with each other. The mother's clothes are a bit high-end, and it is obvious that the family is in good condition, so she can come here often.

The cat food bought in the store, whether it is canned, freeze-dried or snacks, Zhao Yao bought first-class for the health of the cats.

The canned briquettes in front of me cost about 30 yuan, but Zhao Yao sold them at a price of 100 yuan, which is extremely unscrupulous and huge profits, but some customers with good economic conditions will still buy them.
Chapter completed!