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Suddenly, an alpaca passed by them with brisk steps. If Tuanzi had not hurriedly chased after it and stood in front of the horse, Yin Xinyue would have thought that she was dazzled.

This was the first time she had seen animals that had not mutated in the apocalypse.

There were two tufts of silly hair standing on its big snow-white head, and big round black eyes staring at her without blinking. There was a pink collar on its neck, and its whole body was covered with camel-colored curly hair. It was furry, cute, and adorable!

It is so clean and well-groomed, it definitely belongs to someone.

But Yin Xinyue's hands were a little itchy, and she really wanted to rub it, which felt better than rubbing the ball.

Tuanzi seemed to sense his master's thoughts. He ran back and rubbed his big head against Yin Xinyue's hands.

He glanced at Yin Xinyue, as if to say, "Go ahead and masturbate, it doesn't matter if you become bald."

Yin Xinyue didn't hesitate to feel the furry ball in her palm and stroked it again and again.

No matter how good it is, it is still someone else's. Your own puppy is better.

Not it!

Tuanzi's triangular eyes were rubbed into square ones by Yin Xinyue, but he didn't make a sound and let her rub them obediently. If it was the one opposite, he would definitely not be able to do that!

But I still want to go up and grab a few. What’s going on?

Tuanzi feels his scalp is a little tight, but as long as his owner doesn't want to pull the curly hair opposite him, he can bear it.

It only needs to be its own master.

In fact, the owner used to stroke it very gently, without much force.

Oh! Maybe I was irritated by that curly hair today.

Although the wool curler looked like it was easy to pull, it just circled around it and found that it was shedding hair.

What about yourself?

No matter how the owner strokes it, not a single hair falls off.

Well! If the owner wants to take the wool curler, he still has an advantage, because he knows that the owner likes to be clean!

"Mianmian, why are you running around again? Be careful you get eaten!"

A crisp female voice was heard, and a girl with short hair fell from the sky, hugged the alpaca and started rubbing it, which made Yin Xinyue's hands itchy even more!

As if she noticed someone nearby, she turned around and gave a polite smile: "Sister, I hope Mianmian didn't cause any trouble for you!"

She knew this guy's nature. He liked to stare at beautiful women, the kind that stares straight at them. He was almost caught and eaten a few times. Fortunately, her master had some skills.

The girl looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with round almond eyes, a round face, and was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt.

Yin Xinyue waved her hand and said, "No."

The girl stretched out her hand, "Hello, sister. My name is Lin Xiyan."

Yin Xinyue returned the shake, "Yin Xinyue."

Lin Xiyan smiled and said, "Sister, why are you here alone? Are you waiting for someone?"

"No, I'm resting here. What about you? Are you waiting for someone?"

Lin Xiyan nodded and pointed in a direction: "Yes, I'm waiting for my teammates."

Yin Xinyue asked, "Is it your pet from before the end of the world? Why hasn't it mutated?"

Lin Xiyan shook her head and touched its fur. "No, I picked it up after the end of the world. I think it is mutated. It likes to look at beautiful women. A normal alpaca shouldn't do that." She chuckled.

Yin Xinyue nodded and asked curiously, "Picked it up?"

"Well, since I have to wait for someone anyway, I'll tell you about it."

Yin Xinyue nodded and invited Lin Xiyan to sit down.