Chapter 83
Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat
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Sweetness
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The lemon scent of the shower gel on the teenagerâs body pierced into Fu Xiaoâs body. Fu Xiaoâs mind swayed, and when he came back to his senses, he took a step back calmly.
When he retreated, Su Zening became more anxious.
How could Fu Xiao be so stingy, isnât it just a trivial thing? Why is he so angry for so long?
So he pulled the bath towel, and carelessly moved in the direction of Fu Xiao. When he moved, the originally not so large bath towel got in the way. Su Zening looked at the bath towel with disgust, he thought that he and Fu Xiao were both guys anyway, so he simply didnât care about the bath towel, and let the bath towel be pulled around his waist, showing his waistline.
He said anxiously: âFu Xiao, listen to me ah.â
The teenagerâs skin was white and somewhat heated, surprisingly, Fu Xiao did not dare to look. Fu Xiao turned his head with a dark face and walked away. After a while, he threw some clothes on Su Zening and said: âPut on your clothes and then talk, what kind of look is that?â
Su Zening picked up the few pieces of clothes that had been thrown beside him. He put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them, it has the fresh and pleasant scent of cedar. He didnât care about Fu Xiao standing beside him, and he grumpily put his clothes on his hair and argued aggressively: âDo you think I donât like wearing clothes? Itâs not like I have one.â
Putting on clothes in front of Fu Xiao, Su Zening has no psychological obstacles.
He looked at the sports pants Fu Xiao gave him, and his long legs covered by a bath towel.
Su Zening hesitated.
Then he had a flash of inspiration. He tucked his pants into the bath towel, hiding under the towel, and put on the pants laboriously.
However, no matter how big the towel is, it is just a poor towel.
Clearly at this moment it was carrying a burden it should not have carried.
Su Zening, who was concentrating on fighting with his pants, didnât pay attention at all. Most of the bath towel had slipped down from his other side, revealing a large piece of white skin.
Fu Xiao squeezed the towel in his hand, and took a breath, then averted his gaze from the teenager.
After a while, Su Zening jumped off the bed and walked barefoot to Fu Xiaoâs side. The room was carpeted, the heating was turned on, and the weather in early winter is not too cold.
He carefully looked at Fu Xiaoâs face.
He couldnât see any expression on Fu Xiaoâs face, he didnât say anything either, he just pushed the chair on the carpet towards Su Zening.
Su Zening sat down calmly.
The next second, a warm and soft towel gently covered his still wet hair, and a pair of broad and powerful hands gently dried his hair with the towel.
Su Zening could almost feel the temperature of Fu Xiaoâs fingers and the strength of the towel running through his hair.
Itâs Fu Xiao ah.
Su Zining couldnât help thinking.
He couldnât help but look up at Fu Xiaoâs face.
Then Fu Xiaoâs low voice rang from Su Zeningâs head: âDonât move.â
Su Zining sat obediently.
Fu Xiao: âWhat do you want to say?â
As soon as he heard this, Su Ziningâs curved eyebrows wrinkled into a deep å· character. He secretly stole glances at Fu Xiao, like a child who did something wrong.
As soon as Fu Xiao saw the teenagerâs eyes, he felt soft-hearted.
If he doesnât want to talk about it, forget it. Thereâs no need to make it difficult for him.
Who knew that Su Zening thought for a moment and hesitated for a while and asked: âFu Xiao, I concealed it so well, how did you find out?â
In a very sincere tone.
Fu Xiao: â¦
He was practically laughing angrying at this teenager. He stretched out his hand directly, trapping the teenager between himself and the chair, and asked directly without good grace: âYour real name?â
He figured it out, in the face of the teenager, he doesnât need the slightest bit of euphemism.
Surprisingly, it is also Xiao Ning?
The teenagerâs obedient attitude made Fu Xiao feel much better, and Fu Xiao asked again: âHow old are youâ¦how old are you this year?â His voice was vaguely uneasy.
Su Zening frowned and tried to count. He was nineteen years old when he died, plus he had been a cat for half a year, so he said with uncertainty: âTwenty years old?â
There was no change on Fu Xiaoâs face, but his eyes suddenly loosened, and the faint sense of guilt in his heart finally let go.
Fortunately, heâs already twenty. Much better than sixteen or seventeen that he thought.
Fu Xiao asked again: âAre you a human who can turn into a cat, or a cat that can turn into a human?â This involves Xiao Ningâs secret, will Xiao Ning be willing to tell it?
When Su Zening heard this, he couldnât care less about being too close to Fu Xiao, and hurriedly raised his head to meet Fu Xiaoâs eyes, and the two looked at each other.
The teenagerâs blue eyes were like the clear sky.
Fu Xiaoâs heart trembled, his heart suddenly turned soft unreasonably. He thought, no matter what the teenager would say, whether or not itâs true, he would believe it.
Su Zening, however, was unaware of it, he laughed out loud, and ridiculed him: âFu Xiao, whatâs the matter with you ah? Of course Iâm a human, how can I be a cat?â It has come to this point, and Fu Xiao still thinks heâs a cat.
Fu Xiao is too stupid!
Fu Xiao couldnât help clenching his fingers on the back of the chair.
When it comes to pissing him off, the teenager always has an amazing talent.
He couldnât help it anymore, he stretched out a hand and pressed the teenagerâs chin. His fingers squeezed a bit hard, forcing the teenager to look at him, and he said in a low voice: âYeah, why didnât I find out sooner that youâre a human? En?â
The skin under his fingertips was as smooth and delicate as he had imagined.
Even a thick-headed person like Su Zening also noticed that something was wrong. His chin was pinched a bit hard, he tried to break free from Fu Xiaoâs hand, but his hand was like a cast iron. He couldnât move it even a little bit. The two were very close together, and he could almost feel the heat from Fu Xiaoâs breath on his face.
Oh thatâs right, Fu Xiaoâs body temperature is relatively high, and sleeping on top of him is always warm.
Wait a minute, whatâs he thinking about?
What is Fu Xiao even trying to do?
He was forced to meet Fu Xiaoâs dark eyes. Fu Xiaoâs eyes seemed to have whirlpools, and Su Zening, who clearly wanted to look away, couldnât move his body for some reason.
Su Zeningâs face turned red, and his heart was beating so fast for no apparent reason.
Fu Xiao is really annoying!
At this moment, ding ding ding, a cell phone rang.
But Fu Xiao didnât move.
The ringtone sounded for a while, then stopped, but after a while, it continued to ring unrelentingly in the room.
Su Zening swallowed his saliva, he pointed to the phone and said: âYour phone is ringing.â
Fu Xiao gave him a meaningful look, then let him go. He stood up, and turned around to answer the phone.
Su Zening just breathed a sigh of relief, but who knew that after Fu Xiao picked up the phone, he would turn to stare straight at him. Su Zening immediately sat back and leaned obediently on the chair, with a well-behaved and obedient look.
Fu Xiao couldnât help pulling down the collar of his white shirt in a dazed, and perfunctorily responded to Secretary Zhangâs call.
On the other end of the phone, Secretary Zhang said conscientiously: âSong Mingwei has been brought under control. The police will soon come to take Song Mingwei away. She is clamoring to see you. Do you want to come over?â
Fu Xiaoâs voice paused slightly, and all his eyes were full of the teenager in the chair, and he said distractedly: âNo.â
Itâs a waste of time, so why see each other again?
The three words âSong Mingweiâ should have completely disappeared from his life.
Secretary Zhang on the other end of the phone was silent for a while. He hung up and then disconnected the call.
The woman who was under control in the room said: âLet Fu Xiao come to see me, I am the one who gave birth to him, he canât treat me like this.â
Secretary Zhang walked over.
The woman, who used to be elegant before, was arrested by Secretary Zhang and his people in the place where she was going to detain Mr. Fu. All the stolen goods were obtained, and at this moment, she looked very embarrassed and asked: âWhere is Fu Xiao?â
Secretary Zhang said,: âMr. Fu will not come to see you.â
Realizing the Fu Xiao wonât really come, Song Mingwei immediately changed her face, she then sneered and cursed: âThe heavens really donât have eyes. I should have strangled Fu Xiao as soon as he was born.â
He looked at Song Mingwei, and he couldnât help thinking of his mother. His mother always retreated from his fatherâs violence, but he knew that she loved him and his sister.
How could Mr. Fuâs mother be like this?
How can there be a mother who kills her own child?
He couldnât help saying: âYou really donât deserve to be a mother.â
When she heard these words, Song Mingwei couldnât help but sneer and said: âMother, whose mother? Fu Xiao also deserves it? Fu family also deserves it?â Song Mingweiâs voice was a little scary, and she was speaking sarcastically at this moment: âIf Fu Xiao wants to blame someone, go to the Fu family, and let him cause trouble to those people living in the Fu family. At that time, my Song family was no worse than the Fu family in terms of family background. The worst thing that I, Song Mingwei, did in my life was to believe the Fu familyâs nonsense and marry Fu Yunxi.â
âI should not have listened to the bullshit of the old man of the Fu family in a moment of confusion and given birth to Fu Xiao.â
She stared at Secretary Zhang, and that gaze made Secretary Zhangâs heart feel cold.
Song Mingwei said with strong hatred in her eyes: âOn the day I gave birth to Fu Xiao, there were only people from the Fu family. After giving birth to Fu Xiao, I no longer have the ability to have children. The Fu family really calculated it well.â
âThe Song family has only one daughter, do you know what this means? In the future, the Song family will only have Fu Xiao as an heir, and the Fu family will swallow up the Song family without a second thought, while our Song family will only grit their teeth and swallow this breath. But why should I swallow this breath.â
She was disgusted with the Fu familyâs calculations and hated herself even more for being blinded by love.
âFu Xiao was born to suck the blood of the Song family.â Song Mingwei was already hysterical, âHe came to the Song family to collect debts, and he owed the Song family since he was born.â
Secretary Zhang shook his head, and he took a deep look at Song Mingwei: âBut Mr. Fu also has the blood of the Song family on his body, right? Mr. Fu can have the surname Song.â
Whatâs more, it doesnât matter who calculated who in the first place?
Whatâs wrong with Mr. Fu? The most pitiful person should be Mr. Fu, who was used as a tool by the two families.
Secretary Zhang looked at the woman hysterically swearing over there, and his heart was complicated.No matter what â¡â¡, the evidence is conclusive, Song Mingwei canât turn over this time.
Fortunately, this woman will never have a chance to appear in Mr. Fuâs life again.
Itâs just that he should check at how Song Mingwei found that group of people. If it wasnât for Little Sugar Cake, Mr. Fu alamostâ¦
By the way, he doesnât know what happened to Little Sugar Cake.
At this moment, the Little Sugar Cake that Secretary Zhang was thinking about, straddled the chair with his legs crossed, and was leaning with his hands on the back of the chair. He put his hand on his head, and without blinking an eye, he said: âThatâs it.â
He just selectively told Fu Xiao something.
Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead and said: âYou said that you were originally human, but was just turned into a cat by someone, and then came to my side by chance?â
Su Zening nodded with a guilty conscience. He didnât tell Fu Xiao his original destiny. He felt that Fu Xiao would not be happy to know this.
And he didnât want Fu Xiao to be unhappy.
Fu Xiao saw all the entanglement and struggle in his eyes, and Fu Xiao sighed in his heart. Xiao Ning still has something to hide from him, but it doesnât matter, one day Xiao Ning will tell everything.
However, he only cares about one other thing now.
Remaining calm and collected, he asked: âWhen are you leaving?â After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Zemingâs expression carefully, not letting go of anything.
Su Zeming raised his head in confusion: âLeave?â Then he reacted incredulously and looked up at Fu Xiao, as if looking at a heartless man and said: âWhat? Do you still want me to leave!â
He stared at Fu Xiao angrily.
Didnât he just lie to Fu Xiao? Why is Fu Xiao so petty? Could it be that he wasnât the one who kissed and hugged him before? How could he change his face so fast?
Seeing the teenagerâs reaction, the big stone in Fu Xiaoâs heart finally fell to the ground.
Never thought of leaving him?
He looked at the teenagerâs angry face like a squirrel and his heart moved. He leaned down and approached the teenagerâs face. The teenagerâs face was white and smooth, and his curled eyelashes were like butterfly wings, flickering and gleaming, shaking his mind in a daze.
Su Zening was still thinking, every time he turned into a human, his treatment plummeted compared to that of a cat. Before he could understand why, Fu Xiaoâs face suddenly came close to him, and Su Zening stepped back vigilantly: âWhat are you doing?â
Fu Xiao is not trying to punish him, right?
He just finished speaking.
Suddenly, Fu Xiao, without a warning, kissed his lips like a dragonfly touching the water lightly. Su Zening opened his eyes wide, his lips felt a warm touch, and the faint scent of cedar on Fu Xiaoâs body lingered in his nose.
What is Fu Xiao trying to do here?
Fu Xiaoâs eyes were deep as he looked at Su Zening and said: âEven with this you wonât leave?â The taste of those lips was as sweet and delicious as he imagined.
His heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. This is a confession.
Xiao Ning, will he agree?
Unexpectedly, the teenager was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said: âGood, ah. Fu Xiao, do you want to use this method to drive me away? Why are you so stingy, ah. I didnât lie to you on purpose. Besides, your house is still in my name. Give up this idea forever, I will not leave even if I die.â
What is this, what?
Fu Xiao couldnât help it anymore, he pinched the teenagerâs chin tightly, and kissed him deeply. Their mouths intertwined and the hot breath entangled between the two.
As soon as the kiss ended, Fu Xiaoâs breathing became unsteady. He seemed to have used a lot of self-control to separate himself from the teenager and said hoarsely: âDo you understand now? I want to do this every day. I donât want to be your so-called friend or be your owner.â
He took a deep breath and said decisively: âEither agree and stay with me, or refuse and leave me.â
He didnât want to be friends with Su Zening, not at all.
Of course, if the teenager chooses to leave, heâs afraid that even if he went to the ends of the earth, he would still take the teenager home.
After all, he was never a good person.
The teenager bit his lip and looked at him with wide eyes.
Fu Xiao couldnât bear it in his heart, in front of the teenager, he was always defeated.
Forget it, why should he make it so difficult for him?
He is still young after all.
Just when Fu Xiao was frustrated and wanted to give up.
The teenager suddenly approached, the faint lemon scent broke into his nose, and then the teenager kissed his lips a little further without hesitation. He titled his head and said: âIs that the kind of friend you want to be?â
Fu Xiao felt that his mind exploded all of a sudden. Without the slightest sense of reason, he forced one hand to wrap his arm around the teenagerâs waist, making him stick tightly to himself. The teenager seemed to sense that something was wrong and wanted to turn his head back, but Fu Xiaoâs other hand had already firmly held the back of the teenagerâs head.
The kiss seemed to have some other meaning, and it gradually got out of control.
Fu Xiao picked up the teenager, he hugged and kissed him, then walked to the bed, breathing disorderly, and threw the teenager on the soft bed.
The corner of the teenagerâs eyes flush red, which caused him to have an evil intention in his heart.
He took a deep breath and leaned down, trying to deepen the kiss.
However, with a bang.
The teenager disappeared, and a snow-white kitty struggled to get out of his clothes. His shook his fur, then looked at Fu Xiao with his blue eyes, he titled his head and said innocently: âMeow~â