"You should get down first." Mu Jin didn't seem to care; he wanted to pick the cat up so she wouldn't fall again.
The cat raised its camera, snapped a last picture, and then opened its arms to hug Mu Jin.
Mu Jin carried the cat ashore. Once they reached a dry spot, he said, "Come down."
The cat jumped down, pointed at Mu Jin's clothes, and said, "Ah Jin, your clothes are wet."
Mu Jin picked up her own coat, put it on casually, and stuffed the camera and other things that Maomao had brought back into her bag. Holding the bag in one hand and pulling Maomao's hand with the other, she said, "I'll change back in the room."
He certainly can't change here again.
The cat quietly followed Mu Jin back.
Inside the villa.
The cat took out her camera, but she wasn't in the mood to look at the photos she had just taken. She looked up at the upstairs, and seeing that no one lived there, she ran up.
I turned the handle; the door was open...
Cat cautiously went inside. As she tiptoed and peeked in, she met Mu Jin's gaze...
He had just changed his clothes and was standing there, as if he had been waiting for her.
"Ah Jin, you're all better so quickly?"
Once discovered, the cat stepped forward confidently. She glanced at the clothes still on the ground, feeling a little regretful.
“I’m a man, I don’t need that many clothes, of course it’ll be quick.” Mu Jin said, turning around and sitting on the bed.
The cat nudged closer, saying, "I'm only wearing one more layer than you."
Her gaze suddenly shifted downwards, landing on a certain spot. "Ah Jin, you can't possibly be without underwear, can you?"
"What are you thinking? You want to compete with me on how fast or slow you get dressed?" Mu Jin looked at Maomao, noticing something was off about her.
Cat wasn't trying to compare herself to Mu Jin; she was just making conversation.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Jin asked, her hand already landing on the cat's face. "Your face is very hot."
"Really?" Cat looked at Mu Jin, then suddenly looked pitiful. "I almost fell off a rock just now."
Mu Jin said, "What? Are you scared now? It's best to avoid taking photos in the future."
The cat shook its head. "No, I'm not afraid, but I think I hurt my leg."
As she spoke, she also threw herself onto Mu Jin, pretending to be in so much pain that she could barely stand.
"You didn't hurt your leg just now. Sit down so I can take a look."
Mu Jin tried to help the cat sit on the bed, but as soon as he stepped back to the edge of the bed, the cat pushed him down.
"Ah Jin, don't move, it will hurt me more if you move." Cat's words successfully stopped Mu Jin, who lay on the bed. "Then get down yourself, I'll check you out."
"No need, I just need to rest."
Mu Jin said, "A broken leg can't be fixed by just resting."
“Sure,” Maomao said confidently, her hand already slipping inside Mu Jin’s hoodie, touching the abs she had been eyeing for half an hour.
Mu Jin's body stiffened for a moment, and she suddenly looked at the cat, who was burying her head in the sand, pretending to "rest," as if that hand wasn't hers.
Does this cat think he's a block of wood, that he doesn't feel anything when he's touched?
After a while, she became bolder and slowly climbed up, sniffing him. "Ah Jin, you smell nice. It's the perfume I gave you."
She propped herself up, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Mu Jin.
Mu Jin lifted her eyelids and asked only one question: "Does your leg still hurt?"
"It hurts, I can't move yet, I absolutely can't move," the cat said with absolute certainty.
Mu Jin suddenly smiled, the corners of her mouth curving upwards, a smile that made her heart skip a beat.
"So we're just going to lie here like this?"
The cat nodded, "Mmm!"
Mu Jin said thoughtfully, "I thought you had some feelings for me, but it seems I was overthinking it. Since your leg hurts so much, don't move and just lie down."
The cat's pupils dilated for a moment. What she said sounded so strange.
If her understanding is correct, does this mean Ah Jin can accept that she has feelings for him? Isn't he always very abstinent?
"No, Ah Jin, I just have feelings for you!"
Mu Jin raised an eyebrow slightly. "Your leg doesn't hurt anymore?"
The cat immediately knelt up, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Mu Jin was also able to get up. He looked at the cat and said, "Jiu Maomao."
"Huh?" Cat met Mu Jin's eyes. Those eyes were so deep that she had the illusion that one glance was incredibly affectionate.
But she was still deeply moved and couldn't help but kiss Mu Jin.
Mu Jin remained motionless, letting the cat kiss him, but suddenly, he placed his hand behind the cat's head and took the initiative.
The room was quiet, but the temperature suddenly rose, and spring was in the air.
Their thin clothes were removed, and their affection deepened.
Mu Jin pressed her forehead against the cat, her eyes as deep as the night. Her already captivating face seemed to transform into a demon in an instant.
"Kitty, I'm sorry." His voice was soft, a little hoarse, and exceptionally pleasant to hear.
Cat looked at him with some confusion, "Don't say those three words!" Last time it startled her, "Ah Jin, what did you do to offend me?"
Mu Jin's voice, slightly warm, fell on her ear, "I don't give it to you because I'm afraid of losing you, but I also want to pamper you."
Suddenly, the cat hugged Mu Jin tightly. "Ah Jin, is it because of 'Missing a Door'? Don't be afraid, let it curse me, it can't kill me."
Mu Jin ruffled her hair. "Silly girl."
If she were a cat, of course she couldn't be killed, but she's a human now.
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