Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

The little cat doesn't want to regret it.

The kitty is just scared.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Yan Dong's small furry ears immediately became flattened, and even his tail was nervously hidden.

Jiang Si put one hand across the kitten's chest to let him stand by the narrow bathtub, and turned on the faucet with the other hand.

The little cat's two mangosteen claws were carefully placed on Jiang Si's arm, and the nails were carefully hidden to ensure that it would not scratch him, but fear was written all over his face.

"miu..."

His voice was thin and weak, with a hint of grievance, even Jiang Si felt as if his heart had been gently scratched, and his movements eased a bit.

He had never done this kind of thing before, his brows were slightly furrowed, but his movements were still methodical.

There was a shallow layer of water in the bathtub.

The most high-end ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method. We only need to add a few simple seasonings, and we can boil kittens in warm water.

Seeing Jiang Si pouring bath salt into the water, Yan Dong was taken aback by his brain power.

So when he was about to enter the bathtub, the little cat struggled instantly.

"Meow!! Meow meow meow meow——"

The tip of his fluffy tail hung down, fluffing up when it touched a little water, the four little claws fluttered unconsciously, and the tail flicked back and forth, splashing water all over Jiang Si.

He paused, looked down at the water stains on his clothes, and let out a "tsk".

The kitten slipped like a puddle of liquid, and found an opening to "slip" and jumped out of Jiang Si's arms, lying cowardly on the small table of the bathtub into a small cat ball.

Flicking the tail with lingering fear, Yan Dong hugged and licked Mao Mao, and finally settled down to stay obediently behind him.

His voice was aggrieved: "Meow..."

Before he could completely escape from the tension just now, Yan Dong suddenly felt a small shadow cast in front of him.

Jiang Si propped his hands on the table, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong forearms.

"disobedient?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his movements were slow and slow. Although it was a simple movement, it was made aggressive.

The little cat took a step back in fear. Under the dim light, the blue eyes seemed to be stained with moisture: "Meow..."

Really can't next time.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Yan Dong stood up, hugged Jiang Si's arm with his claws, and rubbed the kitten's face flatteringly against him, leaving a piece of softness, and his voice was so sweet that he could pinch water: "Meow meow Meow meow—”

I beg you!

Jiang Si pinched the nape of Yan Dong's neck, and his tone became a little more serious: "Want to be thrown out?"

Kitten: QAQ

The tail drooped instantly in frustration.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at this little cat whose fur was trying to look cute: "I'll dry it for you after washing."

As a cat, he probably understands why Yan Dong is so afraid of taking a bath.

Seeing that he didn't appreciate it at all, Yan Dong lowered his head in frustration, blinked his eyes, and the steam that he had suppressed just now disappeared instantly.

The kitten has no bad intentions, he just doesn't want to take a bath.

Anyway, stretching the neck is a knife, and shrinking the neck is also a knife, Yan Dong simply decided to be more ruthless to himself, he poked out his claws from the side of the table, and went to test the water temperature a little.

I wanted to do it step by step.

But the sink was very slippery, and the little cat couldn't stand on its hind legs, and slid down with a "plop".

"Meow!"

A miserable meow.

The body reacted faster than the brain, and Jiang Si reached out to pick up the kitten first.

Fortunately, he moved quickly, and the kitten's ears and nose didn't choke on the water, but it was really frightened. It stood in the water and stared blankly at Jiang Si.

It looked very pitiful.

The water level was only below the kitten's belly, and the fur on his body was soaked in water, floating like a big lump of cotton candy, making him even smaller.

"Be careful."

Jiang Si's forehead hurt a little.

He had never been in contact with such a fragile little guy before, and even wanted to call the housekeeper to help him late at night.

But this is just a thought, the housekeeper has been with him for many years, Jiang Si will not toss an old man back and forth.

It took a while for the little cat to react from its sluggish state.

He shook the fur on his body vigorously, and let out a "meow" with some grievances. In order to prevent his standing unsteadily, Yan Dong leaned on Jiang Si's arm.

The numb feeling made Jiang Si's movements pause, and the comforting words circled around his throat before he swallowed them again.

So weird.

Jiang Si squeezed out the shower gel with one hand, kneaded bubbles and applied it on the kitten's body, combing the fur on his body bit by bit with his fingers.

The inflated bubble almost merged with the kitten.

The kitten's body is warm and soft, and it feels just as good when it is wet with water. There is really no other mess.

Jiang Si unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Dong gradually became more comfortable, he pursed his ears and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking contented and enjoying himself.

Great, there it is, push harder, keep going!

will enjoy.

Jiang Si pursed his lips, quickened his hand movements and licked the little cat, making him meow like a rua.

After Momo was soaked in water, it was completely soft, and his calloused fingers slid across the little cat's belly, making Yan Dong shudder with comfort.

Unknowingly rubbing for a long time, Jiang Si didn't react until the water temperature became cooler.

He turned on the water valve to release the water, and then used the shower to rinse off the bubbles on the kitten.

"Ah chirp!"

As soon as the water valve was turned off, the little cat sneezed uncomfortably. The next second, his body warmed up, and the whole cat was wrapped in a large towel.

The little kitty towel roll was carried out of the bathroom by Jiang Si's side. He wiped the fur on Yan Dong's body until it was half dry, and then turned on the minimum air volume of the hair dryer to help him blow it off little by little.

The cleaned kitten is more fluffy. He licked his fur little by little, and it turned into a small puddle comfortably.

"Go to sleep."

Seeing how sleepy he looked, Jiang Si sent the kitten back to the house.

"Meow."

good night!

The mangosteen claws waved towards Jiang Si, and the little cat watched him leave.

The small bed assigned to him was extremely soft, and he stepped on it unconsciously after getting on it, leaving several depressions.

The bed is nice.

But what seems to be missing?

With an idea, Yan Dong picked up a corner of the quilt in his mouth.

The little kitty rolled the quilt into a circle with all his strength, and then he shrank in the middle, only half of his head was exposed.

perfect!

Wrapped in warmth, the little cat fell into a deep sleep after a while.

……

"My lord, are you sure you really want to do this?"

The dream this time seemed clearer than yesterday.

Yan Dong found himself floating in mid-air, surrounded by many people densely packed, the leader had a sad face and an aggressive voice, which made him a little flustered.

Don't be afraid, it's just a dream.

Yan Dong comforted himself, feeling a strange sadness in his heart.

Standing at the front of the group was a young man with an exquisite appearance, with white hair and white clothes, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

He took a deep breath after hearing the question, his voice was calm but inexplicably inspiring.

"If there is no dignity," the boy said after a pause, "then the future is meaningless."

"We will fight for honor!"

……

"Little hairball, little hairball!"

Being shaken awake vigorously, Yan Dong dazedly opened his blue eyes, his voice filled with dissatisfaction: "Meow..."

What caught his eye was an old man with white beard and hair, and when he saw Yan Dong opened his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief: "My God, you finally woke up, but you frightened His Majesty, look, I'll just say it's okay. "

Jiang Si next to him changed his face.

When he came to wake him up this morning, the little hair ball just shrank there and remained motionless, no matter how much he yelled, he would not wake up.

If it weren't for his little belly still breathing up and down, Jiang Si would have called the doctor almost immediately.

He went downstairs expressionlessly, but at a faster pace than usual.

"Housekeeper," he pursed his lips, thinking about his words, "Do you know what happens to intelligent creatures when they are in a coma?"

Just arrived in the dormitory, even before he had time to put down his things, the little old man followed Jiang Si up the stairs.

"Hey, the cub will indeed sleep a little deeper, don't worry."

The little old man with rich life experience said with a smile: "Back then, the little devil could sleep for twenty hours at a time, but he didn't even know he was painted with a turtle on his forehead."

Jiang Si frowned, and shook his head again.

The kitten leaned up from his hand like a ball of liquid, almost dripping down.

The housekeeper was eager to try: "You can't do this, it's too gentle, I'll do it!"

Jiang Si, who was dubbed gentle, felt goosebumps all over his body, stepped back half a step and stood beside him.

……

The kitten who just woke up shook its ears, the fluff on its body was in a mess, and it took a long time for the blue eyes to finally focus, but they were still foggy.

Seeing the kind old man next to him, Yan Dong suddenly called out sweetly: "Meow!"

I have seen this old man!