College Students on Summer Vacation

Barbara wasn't the shy type. She leaned right next to Henry, clinging tightly to his arm, pressing against his unspeakably soft flesh. She said:

"What's the point of a school full of unchanging bookworms or specially recruited guys with steroids injected into their brains?"

"If you want to hook up with a sucker, you'll have to go to Harvard or Yale. Looking at this gear, are you going camping? That's perfect, take me with you!"

Henry didn't pull his hand away, not because he wanted to enjoy a little more of the romantic moment, but because he was pondering a problem with a strange expression.

This girl, do you dare?

"I have a colleague who works in the same field. Would you like to take a look and then consider it?"

"Companion?" Barbara released her grip, tossing her hair aside, which shimmered golden in the Sun Pharma.

She said proudly, "Who could refuse a girl like me?"

Henry honestly replied, "Well, things won't refuse you."

After all, it can serve as emergency food.

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But whether you share the same opinion, I dare not say.

Seeing the girl about to get close again, Henry reached out and stopped her, saying, "Anyway, I'll take her down first." He then turned around and went back into the apartment building.

Watching her target leave, Barbara remembered to wave to old Gary, who was Sun Pharma in a deck chair not far away. "Hi, Gary, I'm here to hang out."

"Is the university on holiday?" old Gary asked.

"Yes, the holidays start at the end of May. I only have one year left before graduation, so I have some things to prepare for. I've been so busy until now that I finally have time to come and visit."

But her excitement was short-lived. Seeing old Gary's flamboyant appearance and Henry's mention of "leading" reminded her of something very important! Could it be that Henry was planning to take his pet camping?

Sure enough, when Henry walked out of the apartment building's stairwell again, he was leading a large Tiger with yellow fur and black stripes, weighing no less than 500 pounds, on a chain.

Upon seeing this, Barbara immediately turned pale and took two or three steps back in fright.

Henry didn't get too close, but stopped at a certain distance, pulled Kitty into his arms, and waved his front paws, saying, "Hello, Bobbie, I'm Kitty. Nice to meet you."

This is a depiction of Tiger as if it were a kitten or puppy, speaking in an anthropomorphic way. The Tiger's disdainful expression is also quite remarkable; she holds her head high, leaning back as far as she can, refusing to look directly at anyone.

"Hello, Kitty," Barbara said cautiously, raising her hand to greet her.

Henry didn't care about the little girl's feelings, and simply took Kitty's hand and put her in the back seat. At the same time, he locked the chain to the buckle installed on the car.

Taking such an aggressive pet out is risky. Forget about how well-behaved or caring they are at home. When you're out and about, you never know where the trigger point might be, or what might provoke their aggressive instincts. This is especially true with a tiger.

If someone is injured, aside from whether you'll regret it, the subsequent compensation issues will also be a hassle.

Even if it doesn't harm anyone, Tiger, a ferocious beast, is seen as a threat simply for roaming the streets. What's even more ridiculous is that this concern is perfectly Reason!

To minimize any concerns from others and prevent any potential harm, Kitty needs to be kept under control. Henry doesn't want to be forced to kill Kitty.

California hasn't yet passed legislation banning wild animals, but when an animal injures someone, that's a different matter entirely.

Once he was sure Kitty was securely chained, Henry opened both rear windows. The chains were long enough for Kitty to lean out of either window, but not long enough for her to jump out of the car.

Henry then said to Barbara had stepped back a certain distance, "I mainly took the Tabby Cat out with me."

Do you still want to follow along?

"A tabby Tabby Cat?" Barbara's eyes widened incredulously. "Are you sure?"

"It's just a harmless little kitten, who can it scare?" Henry said, tugging at his whiskers.

Kitty, showing no mercy, flung her tiger-headed hand away and bit the hand that was tormenting her sensitive beard, as if she wanted to swallow the whole hand. Then she turned to look at the tossed Henry, and their eyes met deeply.

Even Kitty's eyes widened, and she chewed with her tiger's mouth, but she couldn't hurt the Krypton two-legged creature in the slightest.

Henry suppressed a smile that made veins pop out on his forehead, casually pried open the tiger's mouth, and pulled his hand away. While wiping, he said, "It's just that sometimes my hands get covered in saliva, which is a bit of a hassle to wipe off."

This scene terrified Barbara, who shook her head violently. What a joke! She was just an ordinary person, without bulletproof skin, let alone protection against Tiger bites.

That bite, and you're just a little bit of saliva on your hand. But in my hand, it's time to prepare a prosthetic limb.

What If...? this meeting had only been for a mission, Barbara Morse might have backed out. But a strange courage welled up inside her, allowing her to force a smile and say, "What If...? I get to know Kitty better, the creatures probably won't bite me anymore, right?"

Hmm, do Tiger have a habit of not biting people they know? Henry pondered.

However, he still said, "What If...? you don't have anything else to do and want to go camping, that's fine too. Kitty doesn't bite randomly; I'm just worried that most people won't believe it and might be scared. But---"

Henry looked Barbara up and down and said, "Won't you be comfortable walking around in the wild dressed like that?"

Actually, the clothes and straw hat are fine, the main problem is Barbara's pointed high heels. Whether you get kicked head-on or stepped on by the heel, the shoes will increase the damage and critical hit rate, but they don't have any travel bonuses.

Henry planned to drive until the car was completely out of service, then venture deeper into the forest and find a suitable spot to camp. Although he didn't have a predetermined destination, he also didn't intend to just find any campsite.

Unwilling to be abandoned, Barbara gritted her teeth and said, "Wait for me!" She dragged her suitcase toward old Gary and barged into his house with a shout of "Can I borrow the Gary?"

Judging from her menacing demeanor, it seemed as if Barbara would Deadman dared to disagree. Old Gary just watched the whole time, not daring to intervene. She wasn't much better than a quail.

A short while later, Barbara emerged, dressed in a hot casual outfit.

Her pale yellow T-shirt was tied in a knot at the bottom of her strapless top, revealing most of her slender waist. The wide neckline exposed half of her shoulder and the alluring thin bra strap.

If the denim shorts were just a few inches shorter, they probably wouldn't be able to cover much. But now, they perfectly reveal her shapely thighs, combined with her toned calves, making it impossible to doubt that she possesses the explosive power of a cheetah.

Underneath his feet was a pair of Nike running shoes with a prominent swoosh logo. Thanks to Mike Jordan's endorsement, this athletic shoe brand is challenging the status of traditional luxury brand Adidas.

At the beginning of the year, I was taken to Griffith Observatory for sightseeing, and unexpectedly invited to a 10-kilometer mountain hike.

Although the trip didn't happen, Barbara came prepared this time. No matter what, she's ready to go!

Dressed in this revealing outfit, she looked smugly at the man before her, basking in the admiring glances from Henry and Gary, among others.