The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

"Read after me, Kitten Household Rules."

"Meow."

"Rule number one, don't talk to fools."

"Meow."

The days of raising a cat are especially peaceful.

It took only two weeks from the time they were initially unfamiliar with each other to the time when Jiang Liujing dared to jump on Chi's pillow at will.

For various reasons, Chi always suspected that Jiang Liujing possessed wisdom, or rather, hoped that Jiang Liujing possessed wisdom.

During these two weeks, he would occasionally make a surprise appearance to see if the cat would show a human reaction again.

But except for the first day, Jiang Liujing never showed any flaws.

The only thing is that the kitten seems to be very interested in the photo frame that Chi has hidden, and always tries to climb onto the bookshelf from all angles.

Whenever Chi saw Jiang Liujing running towards the study, he would pick him up and take him away, but it was not enough because Jiang Liujing would sneak into the study through every crack in the room.

In order to guard against it, Chi had to install a lock on the glass door of the bookshelf, which made the kitten so angry that it ignored him for three days.

It acted so openly that Chi couldn't guess more. He just felt like it was the obsession of a small animal that didn't get its favorite toy.

The man and the cat lived in peace for two weeks, as if they were just a simple relationship between owner and pet.

But they both knew in their hearts that their purpose in being with each other was not pure.

One hopes to obtain clues related to Jiang Liujing from the other, while the other uses the other as a safe house during his transformation into a cat, looking for a way to transform back into human form.

"It's been two weeks, why hasn't your fragrance faded yet?"

In the living room, the lights are bright.

Chi lifted the cat a little higher, rubbed his nose against its soft belly, and carefully sniffed the scent between its fur.

Not surprisingly, he got a beating from Mao Mao in a show of resistance.

After a round of beatings, the cat successfully escaped from the bad guy, arched its back, and huddled in the corner with its fur standing on end, staring at him intently.

If it weren't for the lack of a human form, Jiang Liujing's face would probably be red by now.

How could someone act like such a hooligan!

Can you do whatever you want to a cat? Asshole!

Chi touched the place on his face where he was hit and quickly put his hand down.

Although Maomao tried very hard, this strength was not even enough for a massage for his strengthened body.

Looking at the snow-white kitten hiding in the corner with a fierce look, Chi suddenly thought of a sentence: When you are weak enough, you look cute even when you are angry.

"Meow!" Jiang Liujing yelled at him fiercely.

"Got it. I won't smell it next time."

Chi casually comforted the cat, walked over and picked up the furry cat again, ignoring the resistance and holding it in his arms as if it were a lifelike plush doll.

During this time, he could still smell the fragrance of the kitten, which made Chi's eyes gradually become deeper.

Two weeks ago, he could have said the cat's scent was simply from spending too much time in the flowers. But after two weeks, even the most persistent external odor should have dissipated.

But Chi felt that the fragrance still lingered and was still so strong.

Moreover, during the time he had been with the cat, he had never lost control even once, which would have been unthinkable in the past.

For a long time, Chi could only maintain such a stable mood when he was with one person.

The absurd idea that once flashed through my mind popped up again at this moment, and its presence became stronger and stronger.

Chi looked down at the snow-white cat that was still struggling in his arms, his eyes cold and focused.

Could it be him?

If it's his words, why not tell it to yourself?

Are you still afraid of something?

Perhaps, he should find a way to prove that he is strong enough to protect him.

The doorbell rang again, interrupting the argument between the cat and the human. Jiang Liujing glanced toward the door, lowered his head numbly, and wagged his tail.

He fully realized how busy Chi was these days.

Ever since Chi returned to the base, the doorbell at home has been ringing every hour. Various forces have been knocking on his door, inviting him to participate in this mission or that mission.

As the only top-level psychic in the base who has not joined any faction and has clearly stated that he does not care about matters between factions and that people should just leave him alone, Chi is very popular in taking on tasks and every household wants to ask him for help.

He himself was a model worker before, and once set a record of completing tasks without interruption for half a year.

Chi never considered the difficulty of a mission, only the location. As long as it was in an unfamiliar and unexplored area, he would generally agree to it.

But the people at the base suddenly discovered recently that their hardworking mercenaries seemed to have suddenly quit.

He hadn't accepted any mission requests in the two weeks since he returned to base.

Whenever anyone asks, he will just say, "I have a cat at home and can't be away for a long time." Even if someone offers to help take care of the cat, he will just say, "I'm worried, you have to do it yourself."

His cold and cool image collapsed overnight, and now everyone in the base knows that Chi is a complete cat lover.

"Meow."

Jiang Liujing weakly patted the back of Chi's hand, and told him to open the door and let him go.

But Chi seemed to not understand what the cat meant. He did open the door, but he hugged him tighter and he couldn't escape at all.

The cat was almost suffocated by the human's "passionate" hug, and it lowered its head and angrily rubbed its red arm with its little milk teeth.

Chi lifted its head a little and touched the two sharp fangs on the front row threateningly.

Jiang Liujing knew that this meant "If you dare to bite, I'll pull out your teeth."

Threaten him?

Will he be afraid?

What an international joke.

The cat weighs two kilograms, but it has one and a half kilograms of rebellious bones. It gnashed its teeth to show its disdain and bit down even harder.

A slight tingling sensation came instantly. Chi paused and looked at the cat head hanging on his arm, but in the end he did not pull it off.

Mo Ya and the other two waited outside for a long time before the door finally opened. Before they could say anything they had been holding back, they saw the cat gnawing at their red arm fiercely, and were startled.

"What's wrong with it?" Mo Ya showed a very worried expression to the cat, "Is it feeling unwell, or is it in a bad mood?"

Chu Zhou thought that shouldn’t the people who should be concerned about the bitten person at this time? There is no place to get rabies vaccine at this time.

However, Mo Ya's thoughts have always been like a mudslide, and Chu Zhou can't do anything about it.

He pointed to the cat on Chi's arm and whispered, "Won't you let it go?"

In Chu Zhou's opinion, with Chi's strength, it would be easy to crush the mutant zombies, and it would be even easier to make a weak cat give in.

Chi said casually: "I didn't buy it a teething stick, so it can chew it if it wants."

The calm demeanor of a big boss successfully made the three young people present experience the feeling of being the king.

Mo Ya sighed softly, "Fuck, when will I be able to be like him?"

Wen Xun sneered: "Are you envious? Even if you envy me, you can't learn it."

"you!"