Coax x2
Translated by Flo
Edited by Flo
The kittenâs tongue has barbs, and the skin feels numb when licked. Staring at the little pink tongue and the little ears that are gently pressed back, Ye Jingxing felt his whole heart melt, and couldnât help leaning forward to rub the catâs head.
âââ!â Shen Miaomiaoâs licking froze.
This human⦠dared to do such a thing to him!
Really spoiled!
Little black cat was so furious at him that he turned away from him with the intention of giving him the cold shoulder for a while so he would remember it clearly.
Ye Jingxing didnât notice the change in the kittenâs mood; he just thought the kitten was shy so he smiled and got up to wash up.
Ye Jingxing was exhausted from his nonstop walking and house cleaning. He has been quite busy up until this point, and he canât continue on.
âLittle brat, are you awake?â Xiao San pushed aside the cloth curtain and walked in, seeing Ye Jingxing washing his face, and the kitten on the stool was gone.
Ye Jingxing had just asked him to throw those mints into the opposite room, there were quite a lot, he carried them while eating. He did such a good job.
Ye Jingxing nodded and wrung out the towel, âSleeping here at night?â
Xiao San shook his head, âIâll just meditate at the door.â
If he can get through the night safely⦠he can completely relax. Ye Jingxing doesnât know the horror of those things in the dead city, he knows it too well.
If something really happened at night, he could report it in time and make a dying struggle.
Ye Jingxing nodded and didnât say anything else. There is no need for a cultivator to sleep when he reaches a certain level. Itâs better to meditate and rest. He can also cultivate and absorb spiritual energy.
But he is just an ordinary trash, he just wants to lie down on the bed and get a good sleep, he still has a lot of things to do tomorrow.
âThen Iâll go to sleep first.â Ye Jingxing said.
Xiao San nodded, and when Ye Jingxing was about to lift the curtain to enter the bedroom, he suddenly said, âBy the way, the newly bought clothes are not bad, they look pretty good.â
Ye Jingxingâs footsteps paused, as if recalling some not-so-good memories, he suddenly opened the curtain as if venting, and walked in quickly.
âNice fart.â
***好çä¸ªå± Means a good/nice compliment. Ye Jingxing is saying Xiao San is just complimenting/that itâs not true.
Xiao San: â?â
When Ye Jingxing came back, Shen Qiyao was acting as a cat doll on the bed, and from time to time rubbed his paws against the fur that Ye Jingxing had just kissed him.
Ye Jingxing took off his outer shirt, and quickly went through everything that happened today in his mind.
The man in blackâ¦he doesnât quite remember what he looked like, but he has to admit that his face is very beautiful, with very special golden eyes. He seems at least eight feet tall, and his aura is so strong that he canât see through his cultivation. He must be a tough guy.
Gently stroking the brand mark on the collarbone with his fingers, Ye Jingxing thought about finding something to cover it up. Although the collars of the clothes here are relatively high, he felt panicked in his heart.
Isnât this like becoming someone elseâs low-end appendage, or⦠pet?
After taking off his clothes, Ye Jingxing couldnât wait to lie down on the bed, and decided not to think about those messy things, no matter what, the man in black couldnât catch up to the dead city.
Maybe itâs because of the wall material, the inside of the house is much cooler than the outside, the mat on the bed is made of bamboo, Ye Jingxing ran to the river to wash it after buying it, it dried after a while in the sun, just brought it back to sleep at night.
After running around for two or three days, he was finally able to lie down and sleep well.
âZai Zai.â Ye Jingxing poked the little black cat.
The kitten has been huddled next to his pillow, with its back facing him, its fluffy fur looks very rua at first glance.
Shen Qiyao ignored him.
âCub?â Ye Jingxing poked again with his finger.
Still no response.
âAngry?â Ye Jingxing propped his head with one hand, and continued to poke the kitten, from the small ears to the small body, and then to the fluffy little tail.
âI wonât cut your nails, donât be angry, okay?â
âLook, I was not angry when you scratched me.â
Ye Jing thought about it for a while. For a kitten like him who has no spiritual power, the only thing he can use for self-defense is his teeth and claws. He also wants to cut the kittenâs nails, which is really too much. After all, this is not a harmonious 21st century. Fighting and killing are common, and if you are not careful, your life will be gone.
As the master, he had to give the little guy enough sense of security.
âForgive me, okay?â Ye Jingxing felt like he was coaxing a baby.
The voice was a little tired, hoarse and sexual. feel.
âMi.â Shen Qiyao suddenly turned her head and gently bit Ye Jingxingâs restless finger.
âNot angry anymore?â Ye Jingxing rolled his eyes and let him bite, without pulling his fingers away.
âMeow.â Shen Qiyao let go of the fingers he was biting, walked up to Ye Jingxingâs neck with his short legs and walked up to Ye Jingxingâs neck, curling up his little body.
After coaxing him in such a soft voice, it would be unreasonable for him to hold guard about it.
This time⦠I will forgive you.
Just donât do anything beyond the rules next time.
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The author has something to say:
#Guess who is the petâobject#
I donât know what kind of insects I have been bitten by lately =. =Several places are red dots, and the place on the hand is deteriorating and pus, I will go to the hospital after class tomorrow to have a look. QAQ
Am afraid.jpg Southern people are really troubled
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