"If we're childhood sweethearts," I'll make you happy.
Actually, it should be done step by step.
Confessing your love, holding hands, hugging, kissing.
Isn't that how couples are? They're shy and awkward at first, but they gradually build their relationship and then do more intimate things as time goes on.
But when it came to Jiang Yingxu and Shi Miao, the situation was completely different.
First, hold hands and hug.
When the kitten is having fun, it not only speaks sweetly, but sometimes it jumps onto Jiang Yingxu's back and gives him a kiss on the cheek.
It's probably because she's gotten used to being close to Dai.
Although it was limited to the first two years of elementary school, it still counts as a kiss.
After all the calculations, it all came down to confessing one's feelings—
"Is it fast?"
In the brief moment that Jiang Yingxu hesitated, Shi Miao had already turned over and sat up, her thighs clamping around his waist and abdomen, pressing him down onto the bed.
A short, muffled groan.
Shi Miao exhaled a slightly hot breath, fiddled with the translucent telephone cord hair tie off his wrist, gathered his long hair and tied it up while dragging out a soft, drawn-out tone.
"We've been together for twelve years already, how can that be considered fast?"
The time was calculated haphazardly.
Jiang Yingxu looked at her helplessly, his eyes reflecting a delicate, fair waist.
When Shi Miao raised her hand to tie her hair, it lifted the hem of her dress.
The curtains in the master bedroom were not yet closed, and the bright afternoon sunlight was dazzling, shining goldenly through the glass and into the room, sprinkling onto the bed and her body.
The tips of her hair were illuminated by the light, revealing a soft, golden sheen.
*Pfft*
A pair of flamboyant black and orange cat ears suddenly popped out from its head, standing upright with fluffy fur, occasionally twitching the tips of its ears, causing the long, snow-white fur inside the pink ear flaps to sway and tremble slightly.
A human-bodied cat-eared form that hasn't been seen in a long time.
Jiang Yingxu could hardly take his eyes off it, and his fingertips, which were resting on the edge of the bed, twitched slightly, as if he wanted to grab and knead it.
"As for the issues you're worried about..."
Shi Miao placed her palm on Jiang Yingxu's strong chest, looking down at him.
"You can come directly."
Jiang Yingxu's gaze had just left her trembling ear tips when he suddenly heard these two sentences. His eyes flickered, and he met Shi Miao's gaze.
The girl's cheeks were flushed pink, and she raised her rosy lips, displaying an extremely arrogant attitude.
His tone was light and casual, yet he made outrageous remarks.
"I am a cat demon, and I can decide for myself whether or not I want kittens."
"It's fine even if you don't need anything."
"Or is it that you don't want to... um."
The overly restrained boy suddenly raised his hand, his palm pressing against her slender waist without any gaps, and with a gentle hook of his long fingers, he slipped his hand under the thin, loose hem of her clothes.
The thin calluses on my palms, developed from exercise, rubbed heavily against my sensitive lower back.
Shi Miao felt as if an electric current had surged through her, and her whole body trembled slightly. Her body, which she had been holding up, immediately went limp and she was completely embraced by Jiang Yingxu.
His chin was held by his other hand.
With a slightly forceful stance, he used his thumb and forefinger to hold the object in place and lifted it upwards.
Shi Miao was still dizzy when she felt Jiang Yingxu lower his head and press his thin lips heavily against hers.
Unlike the tender and careful lingering kiss just now.
This time.
Jiang Yingxu completely abandoned all caution and restraint, his teeth nibbling at her small, round lips, his youthful yet forceful touch revealing his deepest and most suppressed desire.
Shi Miao was almost out of breath, and soft sobs could be heard coming from her throat.
Jiang Yingxu then released her lips, which were burning from the kisses, and instead began to peck at her cheeks, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her eyes.
His thin lips were moist with tears, which, still slightly damp and warm, fell onto her fair earlobe and hair.
A light, almost imperceptible bite.
Jiang Yingxu lowered his long eyelashes, concealing the color of his dark eyes.
His voice was low and hoarse, assuring the cat king who was dizzy and limp like a puddle of kitten water.
"I will satisfy you."
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"Preface Diary"
Serving the Cat King.
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