Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

Silver Wolf was in a state of turmoil. She resented Lingling for treating her like a maid and hated her for touching her, embarrassing her and making her angry. But beyond that, she felt a tinge of guilt. Why would she make a set of clothes for her? She didn't understand. She really didn't understand.

"Kafka, do you think Lingling likes me?" Silver Wolf regretted the moment he blurted out the words. How could he say such a thing?

Kafka was concentrating on controlling the spaceship, but at that moment, her hand suddenly shook uncontrollably. This tremor caused the spaceship, which had been flying steadily, to lose its balance and tremble violently.

The silver wolf sitting next to him had no time to react before he was thrown to the ground by the sudden vibration. Finally, he fell forward and landed in a miserable "wolf chewing mud" position.

After Kafka stabilized the spaceship again, she saw Silver Wolf sitting firmly again. After turning on the automatic driving of the spaceship, she stood up, walked to Silver Wolf and touched her forehead.

"Baby~Are you feeling unwell?" Kafka asked gently and caringly.

The silver wolf slowly raised its hand, gently grasped Kafka's hand that was resting on her forehead, and slowly removed it. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes evaded, as if she didn't dare to meet Kafka's gaze.

Then, the Silver Wolf murmured in a voice as thin as a mosquito's buzzing: "I... I'm not sick... it's just... that... I'm not really sure in my heart." After saying this, the Silver Wolf lowered his head, his hands unconsciously fiddling with the corners of his clothes, looking very uneasy.

Even though Kafka was almost sticking to the Silver Wolf, she couldn't hear clearly what she was saying. Kafka saw the Silver Wolf's face quickly turn red and he looked around.

"Hmm?" Kafka frowned slightly, her gaze fixed in confusion on the iron box that had suddenly appeared beside the Silver Wolf. The box looked ordinary, but for some reason it piqued her curiosity. She reached out, wanting to take it in front of her to see what was inside.

But before he could touch the box, Silver Wolf stopped him.

Silver Wolf subconsciously thought to himself, "I absolutely must not let Kafka see this. It's too embarrassing. Ugh, damn it, damn it, it's all her fault."

When Silver Wolf came to her senses, she noticed that Kafka was staring at her eyes.

"Bao~ Is there your secret in there?"

"No, it's... my game account." Silver Wolf nervously said part of what was in the box. After all, if Kafka saw the letter Lingling wrote to him, Silver Wolf didn't dare to think about what Kafka would think of him.

Seeing that Silver Wolf looked nervous, Kafka decided not to ask any more questions. Since Silver Wolf was fine, she didn't worry about it.

"Kafka, go away quickly, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!" Silver Wolf had already greeted Lingling's whole family in his heart. Although the game account was back, you deliberately put it in the box and wrote a letter that was so easy to be misunderstood. You must want to see me like this.

Silver Wolf's fingers were tightly gripping the box, and even his joints were turning white from exerting so much force. Silver Wolf wished that the person in his hand at this moment was Lingling.

Lingling was already laughing so hard she almost fainted. She hadn't expected Silver Wolf to show such a cute expression after seeing the letter she had written. She had only written down what she wanted to say, and it wasn't written like a love letter. "I didn't expect you to give up so quickly. You're so weak, so weak! I'm embarrassed to continue teasing you."

Lingling had been thinking about finding the perfect opportunity to sneak into the Star Core Hunter's internal network system. Her plan was gradually becoming clear in her mind - she wanted to completely change the appearance of all the related websites.

Lingling couldn't help but laugh as she imagined the scene. She wanted the webpage to show Silver Wolf in a cute maid outfit, her face revealing a stubborn expression that refused to yield, while at the same time, her delicate body honestly helping her spoonful by spoonful. And beneath this hilarious picture, Lingling planned to write in large, flamboyant characters: "Miss Silver Wolf's maid is simply adorable!" Just thinking about the scene made Lingling feel excited, as if she could already see Elio and Kafka staring at Silver Wolf with indescribable expressions.

What a pity. I didn't expect Silver Wolf to be so easily teased. If I really did that, Silver Wolf would definitely be upset, and that would not be fun. It's better to take things slowly with this kind of thing. Anyway, there has been a first time, and Lingling believes that Silver Wolf will do it even if she doesn't say it.

After putting the box away, Yinlang planned to play a few games to relax, but when she just took out her cell phone, she saw the message from Lingling.

Yima Pingchuan Demon King: Baby, look what I found. (This is the note from Silver Wolf)

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The picture shows a pillow with a Silver Wolf maid outfit on it, and it looks about the same height as me. No, that's my height.

Silver Wolf: Do you want to die?

Yima Pingchuan Demon King: Why does the baby talk like that? It makes me sad~★

Silver Wolf: Throw it away for me quickly!

Yima Pingchuan Demon King: I don't want to, the baby is so cute, I want to treasure it~★

Silver Wolf: You *****! I'm not your baby! Are you crazy?

Yima Pingchuan Devil: Wuwuwu...Baby, you don't love me anymore. I still clearly remember you calling me baby in a nice voice yesterday. Wuwuwu...

Silver Wolf: Who called you baby? I really want to kill you with one sword!

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Silver Wolf somehow clicked on the recording sent by Lingling. The recording was not long, and Silver Wolf did not notice that the external volume of his mobile phone was full.

A soft and sticky voice like a silver bell was heard, and a cry of "baby" made Silver Wolf throw the phone away.

When Kafka heard Silver Wolf say this, she was startled. Fortunately, the spaceship was on automatic driving this time, otherwise she would have experienced another bumpy ride.

"Silver Wolf, were you talking just now?"

“No, I…”

Before Silver Wolf finished speaking, a soft and sticky voice came from the phone: "Master~ I am your little baby~"

It was the same tone as before, still Silver Wolf's voice. Kafka followed the voice to find Silver Wolf's cell phone and handed it to him.

Kafka glanced at Silver Wolf meaningfully, then said, "Be mindful of the impact. Remember to turn down the volume on your phone next time."

Kafka put on her headphones and continued to sit in the cockpit of the spaceship, browsing her phone, but the corners of her mouth had not been down since a while ago.

Silver Wolf had already collapsed since his words were interrupted by the recording on the mobile phone. Silver Wolf felt like he had lost his parents. It was over, it was really over this time.

Silver Wolf regretted it very much. She shouldn't have turned up the volume so loudly... No, she clearly shouldn't have clicked on the message she sent.

It's okay, it's okay, at least Kafka won't tell anyone else, right?

But in fact, Kafka had already forwarded the audio to herself when she picked up the Silver Wolf phone, and then withdrew the message after saving it herself. The whole process didn't even take 1 second! Otherwise, why do you think Kafka was wearing headphones?