Chapter 71 – How A Cat Slave is Formed (18)
Obviously, resistance is futile.
Yan Luo, who was firmly held in his arms and unable to move, began to doubt… her life as a cat.
*Meow, meow! Meow!!* Let me go!
Her claws inadvertently flashed, leaving a scratch on Jun Chen’s hand during the struggle.
Yan Luo’s body slightly stiffened, and Jun Chen also stopped his movements.
Watching the scratch slowly turn red and blood seep out, Yan Luo quietly retracted his claws, lowered his little head, and pitifully meowed a few times, looking up at Jun Chen’s expression.
Seeing Yan Luo’s actions, Jun Chen raised an eyebrow, but smiled, picking up Yan Luo. “Realized your mistake?”
*Meow.* Understood.
—Please don’t increase the Blackening Value 😢
The faucet was turned on, and warm water filled with white mist slowly spread in the bathroom.
“Behave and I won’t punish you.” Yan Luo, with her tail slightly puffed up and her body slightly stiffened, heard Jun Chen’s voice with a hint of mockery as he tested the water temperature with his hand and then placed the little white furball in the water.
As the warm water flooded in, Yan Luo’s body stiffened slightly, and he heard Jun Chen’s faintly mocking voice.
Yes, the little white furball turned into a drenched cat. The originally fluffy little furball flattened instantly, leaving only a small head with big watery eyes looking pitifully at himself.
It was indeed somewhat amusing.
After lathering the shower gel and washing the little white furball clean, Jun Chen held it to the side of the hairdryer to dry it.
The dusty furball finally turned into a fragrant furball. Jun Chen smiled slightly, completely ignoring the scratch Yan Luo had inflicted, and placed the almost recovered Yan Luo on the bed.
There were several knitted toys on his bed. As soon as Yan Luo got on the bed, she enthusiastically hugged and gnawed on those toys.
Jun Chen also sat on the bed, watching the little furball rolling around happily, a hint of amusement in his eyes, then he hugged Yan Luo.
Unexpectedly, before Yan Luo could struggle or be surprised, he lifted her to his face, where his dark eyes met with the one blue and one yellow eyes.
*Meow?*
Under Yan Luo’s astonished expression, this person, who remained expressionless, covered Yan Luo’s face with his own.
Yan Luo didn’t move, but she clearly felt the person’s breath on her belly, he then took a deep breath, brushing her little fur slightly.
Yan Luo : ?! ! !
At this moment, Jun Chen once again lifted the bewildered little kitten and, with a smile, said, “Hmm, little fragrant cat.”
Yan Luo : …
Shaking her small tail, Yan Luo tried hard to jump out of Jun Chen’s arms, daringly stepping on his stomach and jumping onto the bed.
Jun Chen just smiled indulgently.
By the time it was confirmed that Yan Luo’s injuries had healed, Jun Chen’s temporary apartment was already filled with cat supplies.
Canned cat food, various cat climbing toys piled up at home, even catnip, which wouldn’t be needed until six or seven months later, was prepared.
And sometimes when Yan Luo made a mess at home, this boss didn’t even furrow his brow.
Jun Chen had become the epitome of a cat slave, making Fang Yuan feel that his already low status was now precarious. The little white cat that was once despised now jumped above his head with a momentum of dominance.