The little rabbit is obedient and is forcibly embraced by the villain

Finally, at Ying Hua's suggestion, Bai Zitu took the kitten to the pet hospital, intending to give it a bath and a check-up.

Then when Bai Zitu asked for sterilization, the doctor righteously rejected his request.

Bai Zitu was shocked: "So it takes more than eight months to sterilize a kitten?! I can only wait a little longer!"

She glanced with some regret at the kitten who was undergoing the examination obediently.

After all, Ying Hua told her that cat sterilization is good for physical and mental health!

Of course, Ying Hua wouldn't tell her that the reason for the sterilization proposal was because the cat demon's vital point was...

……

The kitten cooperated quite well in the previous series of inspections. Apart from occasionally showing very human contempt and impatience, there was no other excessive behavior.

Just when the doctor was about to give it a bath...

Unexpectedly, the kitten not only refused to cooperate, but also scratched the doctor.

But it was thin and agile, jumping up and down to perfectly avoid the doctors' capture, and finally fell straight into Bai Zitu's arms.

It looked at the group of doctors coldly with an arrogant look, its pupils lazily raised, revealing a natural wildness, and it didn't look like a kitten at all.

The doctors took a step back in fear...

They actually felt naked murderous intent in the eyes of a little kitten!

Bai Zitu couldn't help but look down when he saw the group of doctors looking at the kitten in his arms with pale faces.

Sensing the gentle gaze from above his head, his wildness gradually dissipated.

The naughty little kitten just now had calmed down and was nestling comfortably in her arms, licking its paws gracefully. It was completely different from its ferocious appearance just now.

"So uncooperative?"

A soft voice sounded, and the kitten stopped licking its fur and looked up.

To catch it, the girl had run a few extra steps, her already pale face now flushed pink. As she lowered her eyes, her black hair fell softly, landing on the tip of its nose.

It sniffed its nose, and the unique fragrance of the girl inexplicably made it feel at ease.

The kitten subconsciously rubbed its head against her arm, and the girl reached out and touched its head.

It meowed in great comfort.

Bai Zitu had no other choice but to take the kitten home and give it a bath himself.

There are always more pedestrians on the road on Fridays. Everyone has a smile on their face and is rushing home to spend the weekend with their family.

Bai Zitu looked at it with some envy...

She has never had a family, either before or now, and doesn't know what it feels like to be together with her family.

The weather in late autumn has gradually turned cooler. The trees on both sides of the street seem to have been painted orange and yellow by nature's brush. The bleak autumn wind sweeps up the yellow fallen leaves, which are swirling in the air.

A fallen leaf slowly floated down and gently landed on the small black ball.

Bai Zitu took the fallen leaves away, hugged the little ball in his arms tighter, and whispered comfortingly: "We're almost home."

Family?

The little kitten raised its amber eyes casually and looked into the distance, revealing a hint of confusion and loneliness in its eyes.

Then, it slowly lowered its eyes as if mocking itself.

It has no home.

It was born as the last great demon in ancient times. Everyone was afraid of it, wary of it, and flattered it. No one would treat it as a family member.

Thinking of this, it slowly looked up at the pure and somewhat naive girl.

The sunlight sparsely fell on her body through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of golden spots, as if she was covered with a layer of golden veil, holy and elegant.

If she knew its true identity, she would probably treat it the same way as those people did.

Two lonely people snuggled up to each other in this orange-yellow autumn scenery. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long, as if they were going to extend to the end of the world.

-

Bai Zitu came to a slightly old apartment building where her home was.

The original owner was an orphan. Her father died of illness two years ago. Her mother couldn't bear the blow and jumped off the building. She was the only one left in the family of three, along with the house left by her parents.

Unfortunately, she also suffers from congenital heart disease, and her treatment over the years has cost her all the savings left by her parents.

In order to make money, the original owner worked part-time to support himself during the years and worked part-time every weekend.

The apartment building was too old and there was no elevator installed, so Bai Zitu climbed up the stairs.

The corridor was filled with a faint musty smell, and the dim lights above my head flickered, as if they would go out at any time.

At the stairs, she met Wang Peng who lived next door.

In the original owner's memory, Wang Peng was a bloated middle-aged man with greasy hair sticking to his scalp, and he always had an uncomfortable smile on his face.

At this time, he was wearing a wrinkled shirt with the collar open, revealing the dirty sweatshirt underneath, and the fat on his belly trembled slightly with his breathing.

When he saw her, he greeted her excitedly: "Hey, Zitu, did you bring back a cat?"

Although he was talking about cats, his eyes were always on Bai Zitu, and his gaze wandered freely over her slender figure and slightly pale face.

Bai Zitu subconsciously hugged the kitten in his arms tightly, and said perfunctorily with a hint of alienation and caution: "Yes, Uncle Wang."

As she spoke, she unconsciously moved closer to the wall, trying to distance herself from Wang Peng.

Wang Peng seemed unaware of Bai Zitu's disgust. Instead, he moved forward, and a pungent smell of cigarettes and alcohol hit him in the face. His tone was full of ambiguity, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Little girl, you have to be careful when living alone. If anything happens, just tell your uncle."

In the original owner's memory, Wang Peng from next door had been coveting her for a long time, and since she was an orphan, he became even more unscrupulous.

But usually Wang Peng has the will but not the guts to do it, so why today...

Just as he was thinking about it, a faint smell of alcohol came from Wang Peng.

It turned out that he had been drinking and was using the alcohol to give himself courage.

Bai Zitu felt disgusted, but couldn't get angry, so he nodded again and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wang. I will be careful."

As she spoke, she quickened her pace, wanting to get rid of Wang Peng as soon as possible.

However, Wang Peng stretched out his hand to block her way and said, "Why don't you let your uncle accompany you upstairs? It's getting dark, and it's not safe for you to walk up the stairs alone."

"No need, Uncle Wang, there's light in the corridor."

Bai Zitu subconsciously looked towards the stairs, as if to contradict her. The dim light flickered quickly a few times and then went out completely.

Without the illumination of the lights, the dim staircase looked like a gaping abyss, pitch black and particularly creepy.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only Bai Zitu's increasingly rapid breathing as the disgusting odor grew stronger. Bai Zitu cautiously backed away...

"Oh, the lights are out! Let uncle take you upstairs! We're all neighbors, why are you being so formal?"

As Wang Peng spoke, he guessed that Bai Zitu was isolated and helpless at the moment, so he became more aggressive and took another step forward, with an even more obscene smile on his face.

Bai Zitu was filled with fear. She hugged the kitten tightly, her body trembling slightly, her round almond-shaped eyes looking around, thinking about how to escape.

Noticing the girl's trembling body and being extremely frightened, the little kitten narrowed its sharp animal eyes.

What a fragile little thing.

The little kitten in his arms lazily raised its eyes and looked towards Wang Peng. Its amber pupils seemed to be stained with ink, even darker than the dim stairwell.

"what--"

Wang Peng suddenly felt an invisible force sweeping towards the depths of his mind, as if someone was stirring it with a needle. The pain made his facial muscles twisted and deformed, his legs became weak and he could no longer stand. He fell to the ground, and his chubby body rolled down like a drum.

Bai Zitu took the opportunity to turn around, groping for the dark stair railing, and ran up carefully. When he found the familiar floor, he opened and closed the door in one go. Bai Zitu leaned against the door, breathing heavily, his back slid weakly from the door, and he collapsed to the ground.

The violent heartbeat made her feel weak all over, her head felt dizzy, and her vision began to blur.

Bai Zitu then remembered that this body had a congenital heart disease and could not do strenuous exercise.

As she lost consciousness, she saw the kitten in her arms walking towards her with graceful steps.

The originally round amber eyes began to become narrow and long, just like the lazy black eyes in my memory...