Chapter 08 The little cat slowly types a question mark



The exquisite curtains fell layer by layer.

The maids blew out the lights outside, leaving only a small candle burning by the bed. Then they withdrew as carefully as possible.

The moment Ah Fei was picked up by his master, his brain froze instantly. When he came to his senses, he was already lying next to the boy.

It was very warm under the quilt, as if the whole world was filled with the scent of its owner.

Ah Fei couldn't describe the exact taste. It was a bit like the kind of candy cake made with mint leaves and osmanthus flowers, but not that sweet.

Or maybe it's more like winter plum blossoms, with a hint of coldness and a faint fragrance. There seems to be an indescribable tenderness, flowing into the tip of the nose, falling into a snowy dream.

All in all, it smelled... good, so good that he wanted to bury his head in his master's neck and take a deep breath.

But in the end, Ah Fei still didn't dare to move. He just lay flat on his back stiffly. He tightly grasped the belt around his waist, waiting for the next instruction from his master. As long as Zhou Huaiyan said a word, he could strip himself naked in three seconds.

But until all the maids had left for a long time, Ah Fei still did not hear the instructions she expected.

All the lights in the room were off, only a small candle was still burning by the bed. The dim environment made him feel much more at ease than before.

——Because this way the master can't see the scars on his body.

Ah Fei listened to the boy's slow breathing and waited nervously for his move.

After a moment, a hand fell on his chest.

Ah Fei could even clearly feel her master's slender finger bones and soft, warm palms.

[Should we... start? ]

The kitten swallowed subconsciously, his heart pounding.

He held the belt around his waist. He had tied it tightly when he was wearing it, just trying to dress neatly. Now it was impossible to untie it without making a sound.

Ah Fei felt a little regretful. She should have tied it looser earlier.

He tried to relax himself, otherwise his muscles would be too tight and stiff. However, to Xiao Mao's surprise, the boy's hand paused on his chest for a moment, and did not reach in, but reached down.

down.

——A Fei became more nervous

His breathing began to quicken and his mind involuntarily thought of his master's hand.

Slender and fair, with a well-proportioned figure.

[Such a good-looking person actually has such beautiful hands...]

When she thought about the place that beautiful hand was about to touch, Ah Fei felt like she couldn't breathe.

However, in the end, the boy's hand did not go to the part that made the kitten so nervous, but stopped at his belly and gently stroked it.

However, this kind of touch obviously does not carry any color connotations.

"......?"

Ah Fei was confused for a moment. Then, she heard the boy's gentle question.

"Have you had enough dinner?"

"Huh?"

The kitten was stunned.

Zhou Huaiyan originally thought that Ah Fei would eat a lot, so he asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of dishes. However, Ah Fei, who had been hungry for a long time, did not eat as he imagined. Apart from eating a chicken leg and a few mouthfuls of rice at the beginning, she just drank soup for the rest.

But even if it was soup, he only drank a small bowl.

Does a sixteen-year-old eat such a small amount?

Zhou Huaiyan was a little confused. He remembered that the thirteenth prince in the palace was only nine years old this year and ate more than A Fei.

At the same time, Ah Fei didn't understand why her master asked such a question at this time, but she still nodded obediently.

"......Um."

After getting this answer, Zhou Huaiyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

【This child's stomach is too small. 】

——Not only is he not as good as Xiao Shisan, he is even not as good as Cuicui.

He reached out and touched it again, and asked another question.

"I'm full, why isn't it swelling up?"

His Cuicui was a glutton. After every meal, her belly was as round as if she was pregnant. But Ah Fei's belly was still flat, which made the boy somewhat suspicious.

Zhou Huaiyan missed Cuicui.

——The cat that died tragically to protect him.

However, at this moment, when Ah Fei heard this, she quickly took a deep breath and tried hard to inflate her stomach.

Zhou Huaiyan: “….”

"Forget it, take it back."

He patted the kitten's inflated belly, feeling a bit amused and helpless.

"Now that you're full, have a good sleep."

After saying that, the young man stretched out his arms and took the kitten into his arms.

Maybe it was because she was born in the north, Ah Fei was naturally warm, and when she was wrapped in the quilt, she was like a small stove, making Zhou Huaiyan, who was afraid of the cold, want to stick his whole body to her.

The boy's long, silky hair was scattered on the pillow, almost tangled with the kitten's curly hair.

Leng Mei's breath suddenly became strong and invaded the kitten's nose. The skin touched by its owner felt like a fire that suddenly started and became hotter and hotter.

However, the more shy and excited he was, the more Zhou Huaiyan wanted to hug him.

——It’s too warm.

The young man sighed in his heart.

【A Fei is much better than Cuicui. 】

Just now he was still missing her, but now Zhou Huaiyan couldn't help but step on his cat. After all, the cat master whom he served well every day didn't even help warm his feet back then.

It's even too much to put your butt on his face!

Zhou Huaiyan smiled silently.

If it were in the past, Cuicui would have been as obedient as Ah Fei and let him hold her in his arms.

He squeezed the kitten's arm, touched his chest, and murmured something inaudibly.

"It would be better if I had some more flesh."

Ah Fei kept it in mind silently.

The boy was speaking almost close to his ear, his voice very low, which sounded particularly seductive.

Ah Fei felt his ears itchy, but he didn't dare to hide or rub them. This was the first time he was held so affectionately by someone, and by his own master.

He dared not move, and even held his breath.

The kitten's heart was beating wildly, anxiously awaiting the boy's next move.

However, Zhou Huaiyan just held him in his arms, gently rubbed his hair, and did nothing else.

After a while, the room fell silent, and the boy's breathing gradually became slow and long.

It was obvious that the owner was asleep.

The kitten was nervous for a long time: "......?"

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