Chapter 92: The most tender and vulnerable place is fully opened.
The finals of the physics competition will be held in another province.
Fortunately, there is a direct high-speed train from Ningcheng, which takes about four hours. After arriving at the station, the organizer, the Physics Society, will arrange a bus to pick you up.
The night before departure, Jiang Yingxu stuffed clothes into his bag.
It only took five or six days.
The kitten glanced at the two hoodies in his bag, then laboriously dragged out a thin down jacket, looking worried that he might get cold.
Jiang Yingxu chuckled, "The temperature over there is higher than in Ningcheng. The hotels and the indoor facilities at Rongda University where the competition is being held have air conditioning, so it won't be cold."
He went into battle unprepared as usual.
A black, worn-out backpack, stuffed with clothes and pants, bulging out in a ball, with an ID card in a small side pocket.
Put it next to the sofa.
I can just grab it and go tomorrow morning.
As it was getting late, Jiang Yingxu turned off the main light in the living room, leaving only a warm-toned floor lamp beside the sofa.
I pulled back the covers, but there was no sign of the kitten.
Looking up, I saw Shi Miao sitting alone with her cat not far away. The fluffy little cat looked serious and deep, as if she was thinking about some important issue.
"Meow?" Jiang Yingxu called to her.
Shi Miao's ears twitched, and she looked at him solemnly before slowly saying, "The cat isn't going with you this time."
Jiang Yingxu lowered his long eyelashes and hummed in agreement.
"I put the money in the coffee table drawer. Just take it if you need it. If you need anything, send me a message and I'll reply as soon as I see it."
"If I don't reply to you in time, go find He Rongyi."
“I told him that No. 12 Middle School is not far from here and is not strictly managed. He will come as soon as he receives the message.”
Even though he knew Shi Miao was no ordinary kitten, Jiang Yingxu still paid attention to every little detail.
I was afraid that this cat would encounter any trouble or suffer any injustice.
Shi Miao looked up at him.
She listened attentively to the repeated instructions.
When Jiang Yingxu stopped, the fur of her white bib visibly undulated.
The kitten took a deep breath.
Then, it stretched out its mangosteen-shaped claws and pressed them onto the back of Jiang Yingxu's hand.
"The cat is granting you a pardon today."
This was the first time I'd ever extended such an invitation, and before I'd even finished speaking, my face started burning.
"Yes, you can pet a cat."
Jiang Yingxu was stunned for a moment.
The kitten seemed to be bravely going to its death, and with a thud, it fell onto his lap, revealing its soft, white belly.
The fluffy tail curled up in embarrassment, covering the cat's buttocks.
The kitten, who remained unfazed when talking about mating, became so nervous that its ears trembled when Jiang Yingxu was invited to pet it.
The kitten closed its eyes and generously offered itself up.
Suddenly remembering something, she opened her eyes and hurriedly added the missing information.
"However, let's make it clear first, no petting the cat's breasts..."
Before she could finish speaking, she heard a low, pleased chuckle from a boy beside her.
In my field of vision, a pale face shrouded in a soft, warm light gradually approached, its brows and eyes revealing a slight, relaxed smile, like a green mountain whose snow has completely melted and whose thin mist has dissipated.
Shi Miao rarely saw him so relaxed.
Seduced by beauty.
It's just a normal behavior for cats.
I glanced at it a few more times, and then my belly was buried.
Even after the initial shock and panic subsided, and the cat's most vulnerable spot was fully opened and imbued with human scent and warmth, it still caused the cat to become uncontrollably tense.
This time, Jiang Yingxu didn't recklessly suck her breasts.
Its high, straight nose pressed against the furry belly, rubbed against it, and took a deep breath.
It has a pure kitten scent.
Shi Miao stiffened her paws, her tail slapping left and right. She reflexively wanted to kick and struggle, but then remembered that it was her own invitation, so she had to restrain herself.
Just bear with it for a bit.
Just bear with it a little longer.
Just bear with it one last time...
Is this ever going to end?! Why aren't you done yet?!
The kitten was getting agitated and its fur stood on end. It slapped its front paws against Jiang Yingxu's face, which was about to be buried in its chest, and made a disgruntled whimpering sound.
Are you not ready yet?
Jiang Yingxu had dark eyes and a low, sincere voice.
"The last time."
The burial was a bit too heavy, causing the kitten to let out a soft whimper.
Patience ran out, and the kitten was about to roll over.
Just as it kicked with its hind paws, Jiang Yingxu easily caught it again, and it was flipped over in a daze.
Shi Miao: "?"
Jiang Yingxu lowered his head, cradled her kitten head, and kissed her round head several times.
Shi Miao: "??"
My ears instinctively pressed to the sides.
The kitten's head slid down little by little with the force of his kiss.
Jiang Yingxu casually rubbed her chin and thanked her gently, "Thank you for encouraging me, Miaomiao."
"I will do well on the exam."
Shi Miao: "..."
The bristling fur slowly flattened itself back down.
The kitten said gruffly, "Don't do it again!"
—Although there have already been several cases!
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The students from the physics competition left quietly.
After the implementation of winter time, the daily long break activity became running exercises.
A bunch of lazy high school students were running around panting in the chilly morning air, with a few falling behind while tying their shoelaces.
As Deng Yi ran, panting heavily, she still managed to speak through her breath, "The... junior I know... he's really handsome... he has a... unique... brokenness about him..."
Xia Hui: "Oh, a sense of brokenness, an artsy guy?"
Deng Yi: "Yes, yes... He can play many musical instruments, and he also likes to write poetry..."
Seeing the look of admiration and excitement on Deng Yi's face, Xia Hui clicked her tongue with a complicated expression and nudged Shi Miao, who was lost in thought, with her elbow.
"Miaomiao, what do you think?"
Shi Miao was wondering what Jiang Yingxu should be doing at this time.
She doesn't have much exam pressure, and she doesn't hate going to school like ordinary students; at most, she just hates getting up early.
The students in Class 1 are all talented and have pleasant voices. It's always fun to chat with them during breaks.
That was what Shi Miao originally thought.
She turned around for what seemed like the umpteenth time, wanting to call out to Jiang Yingxu, only to find the seat clean and empty.
Shi Miao sighed quietly.
School is so boring.
Startled by Xia Hui's nudge, she was a beat slow to react, and the conversation around her went in one ear and out the other, only vaguely catching a few words.
"A sense of fragmentation?" Shi Miao asked blankly. "What does that mean?"
The kitten, who had studied junior high school history, asked, "Was he Shang Yang?"
Deng Yi: "??"
Xia Hui: "...Hahahahahaha!"
Xia Hui almost burst out laughing; the cold air rushed into her mouth and she nearly choked.
Deng Yi looked at Shi Miao with grief and indignation, feeling that she could never look that junior in the eye again.
The artsy guy with medium-length hair instantly transforms into a spokesperson for Shang Yang.
Deng Yi gritted her teeth: "Shut your mouth!"
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