Mu Jin grabbed the cat that kept nuzzling against him and asked, "Jiu Maomao, what are you doing?"
The cat shook its head. "I didn't do anything."
Mu Jin asked, "Then how could you be like this?"
He had seen the cat in its current state before; it looked like it couldn't control itself.
Cat shook her head to clear her mind a little. "I...I only made pills for Ziying's mother, I didn't do anything else. I swear, I definitely didn't do anything bad!"
Mu Jin immediately looked at the cat, "What kind of pill did you refine?"
The cat said, "A mind-clearing pill."
Mu Jin fell silent. The Qing Shen Dan was a genuine elixir, and he certainly knew the seriousness of the matter.
Not just anyone can refine elixirs. Besides the objective requirement of exceptionally rare medicinal herbs, the alchemist's cultivation level is also crucial! At least one must have reached the Foundation Establishment stage before attempting it!
Although he hadn't inquired about the cat's cultivation level in detail, he now knew that she had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage!
For cultivators, Foundation Establishment is a major event and a watershed moment. Strictly speaking, only after Foundation Establishment can one be considered a true cultivator.
It has been many years since any Foundation Establishment experts have appeared among the Eight Gates.
Although she had just learned of it, Mu Jin was not surprised. Given the cat's usual behavior, there was nothing to panic about.
Suddenly, Mu Jin's whole body stiffened!
The neck was being nibbled at, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, and Mu Jin's expression darkened further. "Jiu Maomao..."
The cat said, "I didn't want to either, but I couldn't control myself... Otherwise, stay away from me, and if I can't smell your scent, I won't crave it anymore."
That being said, the cat's grip on Mu Jin's hand never loosened, it was very honest!
Mu Jin suddenly stood up!
The cat, who was hugging him, now clung to him, saying, "Ah Jin, you're really leaving..."
Mu Jin glanced down at the cat, supported her with one hand, and carried her to the bar. He picked up a fruit knife, slid a glass over, pointed the blade at his wrist, and made a clean cut!
The blood quickly flowed into the glass, its red color particularly enticing.
The cat, drawn by the scent, crouched down, picked up the cup, and drank it all in a few gulps! Its eyes then fell on Mu Jin's arm, and it lifted his hand to lick the wound.
She desperately managed to control herself and stop herself from continuing to suckle while holding Mu Jin.
The cat immediately regained her senses. She found some ointment for treating external injuries, quickly applied it to Mu Jin's wound, and carefully wrapped it with gauze.
"Ah Jin, does it hurt?" After finishing, Maomao looked up at Mu Jin.
The latter had her head down, her gaze fixed on the cat. Her usually indifferent eyes now held a hint of unspoken emotion, and it was unclear what she was thinking.
Cats only found Ah Jin's eyes beautiful when she looked at them; Ah Jin was absolutely stunning when she was focused! Her upper and lower eyelashes curled into deep arcs, opening up endless possibilities for imagination in those eyes.
The cat's hands were itching; if she liked something, she'd touch it! She touched Mu Jin's eyes.
Mu Jin blinked subconsciously. He looked at the cat again and said, "Jiu Maomao, did you do that on purpose?"
Cat immediately shook her head, "Absolutely not! I'm usually very careful! I wouldn't have done this if it weren't for refining the Mind-Clearing Pill."
Moreover, who knew so much happened last night? She didn't sleep a wink all night, and now she feels warm all over and is actually sleepy.
Mu Jin replied, "That's not what I meant."
The cat asked him, "Then what are you talking about?"
Mu Jin slowly frowned. The cat in front of her seemed completely oblivious, having forgotten all of her earlier teasing.
Meanwhile, the cat, oblivious to its own anger, continued to press, "Ah Jin, what are you talking about?"
Mu Jin suddenly turned around and sat back down on the sofa. "Never mind, Jiu Maomao, you're full, so just calm down for a bit."
The cat ran over and said with a grin, "Ah Jin, you're so good to me..."
As she spoke, she gently touched Mu Jin's bandaged wrist and said with a touch of heartache, "But this was too rough. What if it leaves a scar? Next time, let's use a medical syringe. That's more convenient."
Mu Jin lifted her eyelids slightly. "You're thinking quite far ahead. There's going to be a next time?"
Cat immediately chuckled, "Hehe, no, no, I meant just in case... I solemnly declare, Ah Jin, I'm not a pervert, nor do I have pica, nor am I a vampire, it's all because you're too delicious."
Mu Jin looked at the cat with a half-smile, "You're quite adept at labeling people. I never said you were a pervert, yet you're framing me like this."
Cat's eyes lit up instantly. She was completely powerless against Mu Jin's almost otherworldly appearance!
"Ah Jin, you should smile more in the future... no, you shouldn't smile anymore. When you smile, I feel terrible," Maomao said.
Mu Jin said, "You have quite a few demands. Can I laugh or not?"
Cat stared at Mu Jin for a while, then suddenly couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Ah Jin, I think you're the one doing this on purpose!"
As she spoke, the cat once again ignored the boundaries of the sofa, pounced over, kissed Mu Jin's eyes, and then kissed his lips. Her soul suddenly felt light and comfortable.
However, Maomao was very bothered by Mu Jin's comment last time that her kiss felt like gnawing on a pig's trotter! So, this time she put in a lot of effort and care.
Mu Jin caught the cat, relaxed her body and leaned back, placing a large hand on the back of the cat's head.
Lu Yi squatted not far away, watching his owner and the cat, tilting his head slightly, as if studying some new game.
The black cat, standing on its head, suddenly slapped it, then lightly jumped to the other side, separated by the bar.
You silly dog, you'll look at anything!
Lu Yi let out a low "woof" and went to chase after the black cat.
The atmosphere in the room became somewhat ambiguous. The cat was a little intoxicated. She felt that even without tasting the blood, Ah Jin was delicious!
Moreover, Ah Jin was very cooperative today!
The cat was no longer cold; in fact, she felt very hot and hungry. It was a strange feeling, and she only felt better when she kept getting closer to Mu Jin.
However, the door to the room suddenly rang at an inopportune moment!
At first, Maomao and Mujin ignored it, but the person outside seemed to think that they were knocking too softly, so no one opened the door for them. He knocked on the door even harder and continuously, as if he would keep knocking until the door was opened!
Mu Jin squinted slightly and moved the cat away a little.
His breathing was a little erratic, and his cool lips were slightly parted, revealing a rare and deadly allure.
The cat angrily said, "No matter who it is, I'm going to kill him!"
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