Green tea milk cat doesn't feel sorry for brother

Yuan Liao silently opened the bathroom door.

The TV sound of the variety show suddenly became louder, and the room was full of water mist, warm steam accompanied by the fragrance of the sweet peach-flavored shower gel.

Yuan Liao couldn't help using a little force on the palm clasped against the door, the back of his thin hand protruded clearly, and the veins bulged slightly.

The small TV in the bathroom and half of the bathtub are exposed in sight, and the other half is blocked behind the fuzzy partition glass, and there is no movement.

Outlines loomed on the frosted glass.Yuan Liao entered by stepping on the wet tiles, bypassing the partition.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the man's breathing stagnated for a moment, and he regained his composure after a few rounds of turmoil—the visual impact was indeed a bit strong.

Reasoning for yourself is always different from seeing with your own eyes.

The boy with milk tea-colored curly hair was lying on the edge of the bathtub, with cat ears drooping on his head, and he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. His moist lips opened and closed as he breathed. His facial features were exquisite and picturesque, but he looked silly while sleeping.

The slender arms placed between the head and the bathtub were like white lotus roots, the joints were steamed pink, and the beautiful butterfly joints protruded from the back, until Yuan Liao walked to his side, the boy showed no sign of waking up.

The hot water in the bathtub is already warm and cool, and the bath bubbles make a fine bursting sound, and the bathtub is so clear that you can almost see everything at a glance.

The white, tender and soft ones, the wrinkled and reddish ones, all rise and fall with breathing.

The heat slowly steamed up, and the man with an indifferent expression turned his gaze away, the tips of his ears may be slightly reddened by the heat.

Yuan Liao leaned over in an orderly manner, with his arms propped on the edge of the bathtub, his deep and gloomy eyes reflected the sleeping person, his expression was gloomy like a wolf staring at its prey, and his deep murmur was extremely hoarse.

"Why are you acting stupid now?"

The wet cat's ears trembled slightly, and the slightly wet hair on the tip trembled.

Yuan Liao's eyes were keenly caught, and he saw that the young man's thin eyelids moved—the crystals wrapped in them rolled uncontrollably, and were forced to stop abruptly by the brain.

Yuan Liao was so stupid as to die, suddenly wanted to laugh.

Just now, the sullen feeling in his chest from the dinner party dissipated a little, Yuan Liao wanted to pinch the stupid cat's nose with his fingers, but he barely stopped when he was about to touch it, and rubbed together his thumb and index finger impatiently.

Get out of the bathtub first, it's time to catch a cold later.

Yuan Liao turned off the noisy TV in the bathroom, rolled up his sleeves and opened the bathtub drain.The teenager still looked like he was fast asleep as the water level slowly dropped.

He took off his coat and tie and turned back. He dipped his strong forearm into the water and picked him up—the water splashed, and the wet boy was forced to lean against his arms.

The man looked down at him, and saw that the boy was still trying to close his eyes, but his lips were pursed nervously and stiffly, and the corners of his lips finally couldn't help but curl slightly.

The wide, cold, pale palm was firmly clasped on the boy's leg, and there were inconspicuous red marks. The palm gradually became hot, and Su Xiaojiu's toes curled up in pain. He wondered why the road from the bathroom to the bedroom was so slow long!

He can't go on acting...

Su Xiaojiu burst into tears. He just ate too much and wanted to go to the toilet. Since the little milk cat squatted on the toilet, nine out of ten would fall into the pit, Su Xiaojiu begged the system for a long time to become a human.

After going to the bathroom, Su Xiaojiu had too much time to spare. After carefully calculating with the system for a long time, they agreed that Yuan Liao would come back very late. Su Xiaojiu decided to enjoy the jacuzzi in the wealthy villa happily. Quickly end the fight.

Unexpectedly, not only did Yuan Liao come back early, Su Xiaojiu also fell asleep in the bathtub because it was too comfortable... Su Xiaojiu really wanted to slap herself a few times.

Also fan the system!

[System: You still have 5 minutes to change back to cat form. 】

[Su Xiaojiu: Of course, climb it. 】

Su Xiaojiu made a middle finger in his heart.

Now it's all right, let's become a living person next to Yuan Liao.

Su Xiaojiu had already given up on himself, Yuan Liao had already guessed it anyway, didn't he, he just hoped that the little cannon fodder would not hire a Taoist priest to exorcising the demon.

The drenched lower back and back touched the rough and soft cloth, and the force pinched on his legs and arms was released. Su Xiaojiu carefully discerned the soft touch under his body, it should be placed on the bed...

He still didn't dare to open his eyes.

The arm was raised, and the same rough cloth fell on the chest, and Su Xiao realized it after drinking—as if it was wrapped in a bath towel.

"Still pretending?" The cat's ears were unceremoniously pinched, Su Xiaojiu resisted the urge to scream, and closed his eyes tightly.

The warmth on the man's body went away with the sound of footsteps, but before Su Xiaojiu could open his eyes to check the situation, the sound of footsteps came back.

Su Xiaojiu was stiff all over, and was forcibly picked up by the waist, half-sat on the bed, leaning against Yuan Liao's warm chest wet and weak.

"Om—" The sound of the electric hair dryer suddenly rang in his ears, Su Xiaojiu frightened his tail, and slapped it on the person behind him.

Was pinched.

"...tail?" he heard the man whisper.

The voice was hoarse, and the ending was vague in the throat.

"Hmm..." Su Xiaojiu's hairs were blown out, he put his head on Yuan Liao's chest and exerted a little force, trying to suppress his voice, the root of the tail that was rubbed in the palm of his hand was extremely sensitive, and the joints at the tip of the cat's tail writhed impatiently , he was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to beat Yuan Liao violently.

Damn, the ghost knows why the system kept his ears and tail this time. This system has become a bug maniac. He must check it out before the next mission!

The hot air from the hair dryer slammed onto the wet tail, Su Xiaojiu opened his eyes from the heat, closed them quickly, and gritted his teeth to endure.

Yuan Liao pretended not to notice, his fingers moved the wet hair with the hot wind, the moisture gradually dried, the cat's tail visibly fluffed up, fluffy and fluffy, even thicker than the boy's own calf after drying.

After being forced to dry his whole body, Su Xiaojiu ran for his life while Yuan Liao went back to the bathroom to put on the hair dryer. He even crawled and crawled to the foot of the bed with the towel in his arms, covering his head with the milk-brown chicken nest, anxiously waiting to turn back into a kitten.

Anyway, Yuan Liao's posture obviously knew that he was pretending to be asleep, as long as he pretended to be dead just like the system, and when he turned back into a little milk cat that could only meow, Yuan Liao would have nothing to do with him, and Su Xiaojiu gave up on himself.

So when Yuan Liao came back, he could only see a towel cocoon curled up at the head of the bed.

The man unbuttoned it with one hand, took off the wet shirt that was stuck to his body, and threw it into the trash can. He approached and leaned on the bed with one knee. on the muscles.

The big hand clamped the thin ankle through the towel, and the movement was rough and powerful, directly dragging the boy over.

"Ah——" Su Xiaojiu almost meowed, and pulled his feet out in horror. Yuan Liao's knees were almost on his chest in the blink of an eye, and the young man's body was deeply embedded in the soft mattress, unable to move.

The jaw was pinched and lifted.

The man pinched the young man's cheek with half-cast eyes: "Open your eyes."

Su Xiaojiu's chest was pressed down, and he was a little short of breath. He opened his eyes resignedly, his light brown moist eyes blinked pitifully, and he bravely met the man's indifferent gaze.

"Explain." Yuan Liao's voice did not fluctuate.

explain what?Explain why he is a cat?

Good question, he also wants to know the answer... Su Xiaojiu was so desperate, he called the system for a long time, but there was no response.

It's better to be a cat, at least it can run easily at this time.

Su Xiaojiu's lips trembled, wanting to make a coquettish meow, but she felt that it was inappropriate to open her mouth, so she pursed it tightly again, determined to play dead.

"Don't know where to start?" the man murmured in a low voice, his slightly rough fingertips slowly brushed his lips, bringing a trembling like electric current, "tell me first...why did you entangle me."

"!" Su Xiaojiu's scalp tingled.

Good guy.

To grasp the problem and grasp the key point, Yuan Liao asked the most deadly fundamental question when he came up.

You can't tell Yuan Liao the truth, "This is the book, I'm here to do the mission, so I chose you as the master, and you're cannon fodder, I can save you."

The boy didn't speak all the time, and the big hand that was pinching his cheek gradually tightened, the sharp cat's teeth touched the same wound again, Su Xiaojiu frowned in pain, and his heart ached.

If there is a problem with the system, he will be responsible for it, and he will be questioned with doubts about the master. He obviously wants to change the original ending of the little cannon fodder.

How nice Yuan Liao was to him when he was a cat, but how bad his attitude was when he became a human... The more Su Xiaojiu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was so wronged.

"I just like living with you! It's just that I like it, why are you so fierce, why are you so fierce..." Su Xiaojiu was still yelling at first, but the more she said, the more she said, the tears became bigger and bigger Like a dike bursting, he stubbornly turned his eyes away from Yuan Liao's expression, and the tears flowed more and more ferociously.

The hand pinching his chin became visibly stiff.

[The author has something to say]: Brother Yuan, who just wanted to tease his wife, was a little flustered