"That's really bad. The No. 4 poop owner, is she going to lose her job if the supermarket is gone?"

Jenny nodded and hugged the fat... The plump orange cat said seriously: "That's right, Jessica is out of work because I don't plan to open a supermarket in Hell's Kitchen again, that's awful."

"Damn it, why don't you open a supermarket? What should I do if I eat?"

"The shoveler No. 2 will know."

Tony, Matt, Hawkeye looked at Jenny's nervous and an orange cat in surprise.

Jessica was stroking the cat with a look of no surprise, her eyes full of happiness. It was great that Daju was not dead.

"Oh, it's great, the shoveler number 3, your massage technique is not as good as the shoveler number 4, are you lazy?"

"Listen, Daju, it's not that I'm lazy, it's that I haven't practiced at all. I also want me not your poop scoop number 3. You'd better change your words, otherwise I'll give you a global travel package and let you eat bugs." Jeni said viciously.

"Oh, I'm so sad. Jeni, you don't love me at all." Daju burst into tears and expressed grievance.

"Boss, you can't treat Big Orange like this. In addition, I plan to prepay S.H.I.E.D.'s salary, open a supermarket, and be on that ruin. In order to continue to control my strength, I will help you continue to feed Big Orange."

Geneni picked up one of Daju's paws, handed over a glass of wine, and smiled and said, "Did you hear it? Daju, don't thank your poop owner No. 4."

"Oh, you're so bad, my paws are afraid that I can't hold the wine glass."

In this way, Big Orange toasted Jessica, and Jessica finished drinking, and then continued to fuck her cat wildly.

"Jenny, as a mage, can you still communicate with this animal? Is it difficult to learn this?"
Chapter completed!