Chapter 99 – How A Cat Slave is Formed (46)
[Dear Host, it seems that you have adapted to the rhythm of the tasks.] The voice of Little Pink suddenly appeared.
It had worried for a moment about this timid host.
Yan Luo’s movements stopped, blinking at the floating Little Pink, smiling, “After all, thanks to you, I’ve even adapted to the form of a cat. What’s this little thing?”
Little Pink : …
[Um… host, could you please take your hands off your waist before speaking…?]
Yan Luo stared, withdrew into the blanket, leaving only a small head staring at Little Pink.
[*Cough…*] Little Pink didn’t say much more, as it noticed that Jun Chen was approaching. It flashed away and returned to Yan Luo’s brow, and the system’s voice rang out.
[*Ding*—Jun Chen’s Blackening Value -10, Current Value (8/100)]
“Awake?” Jun Chen pushed the door, leaned in, and lifted the blanket to reveal Yan Luo’s head, to prevent her from suffocating.
He wore a simple white shirt with rolled-up sleeves, exuding a hint of the scent of fried bacon. Sitting beside Yan Luo, he held her clothes in his hands.
That light yellow underwear looked particularly eye-catching in his hands, causing Yan Luo to choke a bit, then she heard Jun Chen’s soft laughter.
“…”
She quickly snatched the clothes back, put them on under the blanket, just as she had hastily put them on, the blanket covering her was yanked away by him.
Although the sight only lasted for a moment, it didn’t affect Jun Chen’s good mood. Looking at the traces uncovered on Yan Luo’s body, his eyes were filled with a relaxed smile.
“Jun Chen!” Yan Luo hastily buttoned up the remaining buttons on her neckline, annoyed.
Jun Chen couldn’t help but laugh lightly.
The little cat’s fur stood on end.
He kneeled on the edge of the bed, and spoke with an elegant and noble tone like that of a cello, with a subtle hoarseness that was not easily noticeable, carrying a gentle and indulgent tone, “I was wrong, okay? If Luoluo scratches my face again, I would have to not go out and see anyone today.”
Only then did Yan Luo notice the marks on Jun Chen’s face… as if she… scratched him?
In the moment of Yan Luo’s slight daze, her hand was moved away, and the buttons she had mistakenly fastened were unbuttoned one by one by Jun Chen, then fastened again.
His breath was close, a bit hot.
Her body was turned around, her black hair grasped in his hand.
It was evident that his hair tying skills were much better than before, deftly tying it up with a hair tie. Jun Chen couldn’t help but lightly touch Yan Luo’s forehead.
Then he held Yan Luo’s hand and walked towards the dining room.
The blackening value was almost cleared, and Jun Chen was no longer interested in playing with Jun family.
For the first time, Jun family witnessed what it meant to be overwhelmed, what it meant to have no power to fight back.
Things happened too quickly, they almost didn’t have time to ask for help.
Then they watched helplessly as the stock market hit its limit down, and the board members were powerless.
Centuries-old heritage, ultimately destroyed in an instant.
Meanwhile, Jun Chen was planning his wedding with Yan Luo. Fang Yuan was also extremely concerned about this. Not long ago, he was attacked two or three times in a row. Fortunately, Jun Chen’s men were with him each time, so he was unharmed. The mastermind behind the scenes turned out to be the illegitimate son left behind by his lecherous father.
In order to make a final attempt for Fang family’s property, the man who originally seemed weak and worthless unexpectedly managed to hide and do all this. Fang Yuan almost fell for it.
After this incident, Fang Yuan’s attitude towards Yan Luo also underwent quite a change.