Chapter 253 The Boss's Cat in His Palm 42



Chapter 253 The Boss's Cat in His Palm 42

The prison guard was flattered, as it was the first time he had ever seen Pei Ji so amiable.

"Okay, okay, I'll contact them right away!"

Song Jinhuan nestled in Pei Ji's arms, one little paw dangling from the man's arm, while the other little paw gripped his arm in return.

"Sanjin, Pei Ji is looking for a lawyer, is he planning to leave?"

Sanjin: "Very likely!"

Song Jinhuan was overjoyed, "They'll take me away, won't they!"

Sanjin: "It looks like it will."

Song Jinhuan thought so too.

When she was happy, she tilted her head and rubbed against the man's arm while meowing softly.

To Pei Ji, it sounded like she was being coquettish.

The lawyer didn't arrive until the afternoon. Pei Ji talked with him for half an hour, and Song Jinhuan was present the whole time.

Time to go out!

happy!

So much so that when they returned to room 909, the little dumpling lay by the big iron bowl, her appetite greatly whetted.

Pei Ji gently squeezed her little hand and wiped away the white specks that had accidentally gotten on her face with his fingertips. "Why is Little Seventeen so happy?"

Meow~

I'm so happy!

"Little Seventeen, you can understand human speech, right?"

Pei Ji suddenly picked up her cat head and looked into her eyes.

Recalling everything that had happened before, Song Jinhuan let out a guilty meow, a particularly long and drawn-out sound.

My gaze involuntarily shifted away first.

“Little Seventeen really understands.” Pei Ji flicked her forehead and said confidently.

Song Jinhuan noticed that the pressure on her head had eased considerably and immediately struggled free.

He then lay down beside him and began to groom his hair.

It's so embarrassing to be seen through!

Licking your fur helps relieve the discomfort!

Pei Ji rested one hand behind his head, watching the little dumpling diligently lick its fur.

They're especially cute when they're licking their paws.

Its claws were spread wide open.

Song Jinhuan ignored Pei Ji's attention. He just stared at her like that for no reason, and over time she got used to it.

Once you've brushed the fur off the last paw, you're all done!

Then you can start taking a long nap!

Just as this thought crossed my mind, I felt a weight on my lower abdomen.

Song Jinhuan looked over and saw a large hand stroking upwards against the grain of the hair.

? ? ?

"Meow?"

What are you doing?

The little dumpling turned its head, its large, bright green eyes filled with disbelief.

Pei Ji smoothed his hair down, looked back innocently, a hint of a smile in his eyes, "What's wrong?"

The little dumpling glanced back and saw that its fur had been smoothed out.

Meow~

It's alright now.

Pei Ji raised an eyebrow and stroked his hair against the grain again.

When Song Jinhuan turned around again, his hair stood on end.

It turned around and took several steps back, its little ears flying backward.

"Meow--"

What are you doing!

"Meow—"

Don't make me yell at you!

Pei Ji chuckled softly, "Little Seventeen, come here."

Song Jinhuan looked at him warily.

Pei Ji coaxed softly, "I'll soothe your fur~"

Song Jinhuan hesitated, "Wait a minute!"

What does it mean to help?

"Meow—"

You're the one who messed up my fur!

It's only right that you smooth my fur!

"Little Seventeen, don't be angry, come here~"

After reacting, Song Jinhuan was full of confidence, raised her tail, held her head high, and walked with exceptionally elegant cat steps.

As she walked to Pei Ji's large hand, her little tail casually curled around his wrist.

Meow~

Hurry up and smooth its fur~

This time, Pei Ji didn't tease her anymore.

Because he knew that everything should be done no more than three times.

If, out of a perverse sense of humor, you were to ruffle her fur again... the little dumpling would probably get very angry.

That kind of anger is extremely intense, and it's also very difficult to appease.

Pei Jishun was quite skilled at it, and Song Jinhuan's body unconsciously leaned against his chest.

Enjoying Pei Ji's care on its back and head, its white claws fiddled with the buttons on its prison uniform.

While playing, he leaned over and started biting the buttons.

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