Chapter 100
Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat
Meow~
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âSo Fu Wei is Kong Lingheâs grandson. Fu Xiao, do you know?â Su Zening held the bath towel with one hand and grabbed Fu Xiaoâs nightgown with the other hand.
Fu Xiaoâs nightgown was casually worn on his body, but when Su Zening pulled it casually, Fu Xiaoâs clothes were pulled off.
Fu Xiao simply took off his nightgown and threw it on the bed, revealing his muscular upper body, then he felt thoughtful.
It turned out to be this case. He really didnât expect that Fu Weiâs mother turned out to be Kong Lingheâs daughter, no wonder, no wonderââ
Fu Xiao narrowed his eyes, and immediately thought again: âHow do you know?â
Su Zening narrowed his eyes with a smile: âOf course I have my own way, ah. How about it, arenât I awesome?â He looks like a beautiful little fox, showing off its beautiful fiery red fur.
âYes, too powerful.â Fu Xiao couldnât help lowering his head. Xiao Ningâs eyelashes moved slightly, as if fanning his heart, making his heart inexplicably itchy. He suddenly stopped talking in the middle of speaking, and looked deeply at Xiao Ning.
Fu Xiaoâs heart was as gentle as water. He chuckled softly, and pinched Xiao Ningâs chin, and was about to kiss him gently. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous. Unexpectedly, Su Zening was puzzled and pushed Fu Xiao away, saying: âDonât kiss me, Iâm so dirty, Iâm covered with dirty water.â
After speaking, Su Zening moved his nose slightly, and then sniffed himself, then looked at Fu Xiao with disgust: âI smell so bad, how can you kiss me!â
Fu Xiao: â¦
âFu Xiao, you donât care about hygieneââah! What are you doing!â The teenager was chattering, but he didnât pay attention to it at all. The man who hugged him suddenly raised his eyebrows, then hugged his waist and legs from behind, and then effortlessly lifted him into the air.
Su Zening, who was suddenly lifted into the air, couldnât help but put his arms around Fu Xiaoâs neck and said: âWhat are you doing, ah!â
Fu Xiao smiled, he walked into the bathroom with Su Zening in his arms, and put Su Zening down in the bathtub, then casually turned on the shower head and warm water poured down from the tops of the two of them.
The teenager sitting in the bathtub couldnât help but wrap his towel tighter and shrank back the tile wall.
Then the next second, Fu Xiao took a deep look at Su Zening, he stepped into the bathtub, knelt and sat opposite of Su Zening. The water droplets wet the hair of both of them. The water drops flowed down Fu Xiaoâs black hair and slid off his back. Fu Xiaoâs skin was wheat-colored, and his waist and abdomen were covered with a layer of muscles, along with his explosive power.
The bath towel, which was of no use in the first place, had already slipped off.
Fu Xiao chuckled softly, as his fingers traced over Su Zeningâs chin, even if there was nothing there, he scratched it lightly then he kissed him irresistibly.
Their mouths and teeth intertwined.
The water droplets flowed down their hair and across their cheeks, sank into their lips, and disappeared.
The two kissed deeper and deeper, Fu Xiao even bit Su Zeningâs lips rudely.
Su Zening pushed Fu Xiao away in panic.
Fu Xiao panted deeply, parted from the corner of Su Zeningâs lips, then lightly kissed Su Zeningâs ear, he bit his earlobe and stretched out his hand to stroke Xiao Ningâs wet hair. He then squeezed Su Zeningâs chin and kissed him deeply.
Then the next second.
Fu Xiaoâs arms were empty.
A snow-white dumpling drenched by water looked at Fu Xiao with his blue eyes guiltily. He squatted in the bathtub and tilted his head, then sneezed unexpectedly. Shaking the water on his body, he looked at Fu Xiao tentatively: âMeow~â
Fu Xiao whose face was splashed with water: â¦
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In the end, Fu Xiao returned home with Little Sugar Cake.
After taking a shower, the washed and blow-dried fragrant Little Sugar Cake still couldnât help but sneeze a few times.
Fu Xiao was worried about Little Sugar Cake getting sick, so after saying goodbye to Yi Xiu, he brought Little Sugar Cake home in advance.
All the way in the car, Little Sugar Cake buried himself in the pillow of the backseat, not daring to look at Fu Xiao.
He didnât want to either, he actually wanted to kiss Fu Xiao more.
Itâs just thatââ
Itâs just that he really couldnât help turning into a cat.
Fu Xiao must be angry.
The white kitty couldnât help but look up at Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao, who had changed his clothes, had no expression on his face along the way.
This series of small actions were all noticed by Fu Xiao.
The car was parked on the side of the road.
Little Sugar Cake got up from the chair curiously, with his front paws lying on the glass of the car, he looked out curiously.
Where is this ah?
Fu Xiao stretched out his hand towards Little Sugar Cake.
Little Sugar Cake meowed obediently, then followed Fu Xiaoâs hand and squatted on Fu Xiaoâs shoulder.
Fu Xiao rubbed Little Sugar Cakeâs stomach, and Little Sugar Cake rubbed against Fu Xiaoâs face sweetly.
With a smile in his eyes, Fu Xiao came down with Little Sugar Cake in his arms.
They went to a pet hospital. Little Sugar Cakeâs exclusive doctor is in this pet hospital, and Dr. Wu is already waiting in his office. Little Sugar Cake couldnât help but sneeze a few more times.
Dr. Wu gently touched Little Sugar Cakeâs head and pinched Little Sugar Cakeâs mouth.
Little Tang Cake opened his mouth obediently.
Dr. Wu checked on him, and then he said to Fu Xiao: âItâs okay, just go back and take some medicine.â He took out a cat teasing stick from the side pen holder, and waved it back and forth in front of Little Sugar Cake.
Little Sugar Cake stood up, and stretched out his front paws and patted the cat teaser.
Dr. Wu smiled and praised: âLittle Sugar Cake is so smart.â Dr. Wuâs skills in teasing cats are first-class, and after a while, Little Sugar Cake hugged Dr. Wuâs hand as he meowed.
Fu Xiao snatched Little Sugar Cake, and held him in his arms, looking pensive.
Little Sugar Cake is indeed sick and disaster-prone lately. He secretly turned into a cat outside without telling him, and accidents always happened. Itâs better for him to stay honest under his nose.
Fu Xiao thoughtfully looked at the pet grooming downstairs.
Fu Xiao carried Little Sugar Cake pet grooming area. The white kitty looked curiously at the little hats and skirts around him, and couldnât help patting the bow in the little skirts with his paws.
The gentle stylist said to Fu Xiao: âIs there anything I can do for you?â
Little Sugar Cake looked at the husky next to him, who was addicted to snacks, and didnât even realize that its fur had been shaved, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
He must, must not go bald!
He quietly slipped away step by step.
But Fu Xiao grabbed Little Sugar Cake. He ignored Little Sugar Cakeâs screams as if heâs pig being killed, and the corner of his lips curled up. He then pointed at Little Sugar Cakeâs belly and said: âProbably this spot, just trim a small piece.â
Little Sugar Cake covered his stomach in despair and let out a miserable meow.
Poor and helpless.
While Little Sugar Cake was howling like a pig, Little Sugar Cakeâs had a small amount of fur shaved off on his stomach. And the stylist sister even lovingly shaved him into the shape of a heart. With Little Sugar Cakeâs eyes expressing unrequited love, Fu Xiao bought another roll of gauze in the hospital.
In the limousine, Fu Xiao wrapped Little Sugar Cakeâs stomach and only felt satisfied after tying it with a bow. He then picked him up, and carried him in the air and flicked his stomach, and said: âRemember, youâve just gotten a little better and Iâm here to pick you up and take you home.â
He didnât mean to bully Little Sugar Cake either, itâs just that Little Sugar Cakeâs injury should be operated on, and the fur on the operated area must be shaved off.
As soon as he said that, Little Sugar Cake understood, and looked up in surprise! He can go home justifiably!
He no longer has to turn into a cat and run out secretly in the middle of the night.
Fu Xiao paused, and took this opportunity to set the rules for Little Sugar Cake: âYou are not allowed to sneak out at night.â He will never forget the last time he caught Little Sugar Cake.
And Little Sugar Cakeâs proficiency in group fights shocked him even more. After all, at a glance he looked like he didnât usually do all that.
Little Sugar Cake innocently licked his paws, he didnât sneak out at night.
Seeing Little Sugar Cakeâs refusal to admit it, Fu Xiao shook his head.
He didnât believe that his well-behaved kitty would go out to roam every night. Until he had a whim to look at the location of Little Sugar Cake at night, which completely surprised him.
Hehe, at the most peak time, he saw Little Sugar Cake wandering outside for more than ten kilometers, across half of the district!