Chapter 74 Where are you kissing me?!
A rare request from the main villain.
Of course, the Cat King had no reason to refuse.
The kitten jumped into his arms without hesitation, only to be scalded by the unusually high temperature emanating from Jiang Yingxu's body.
Under normal circumstances, a cat's body temperature is one or two degrees higher than that of a human.
But Jiang Yingxu felt hot all over right now.
Shi Miao didn't believe it and even reached out her paw to touch his face.
Hot, hot, hot!
The kitten's paws trembled in mid-air, as if trying to shake off the heat, and it exclaimed in shock, "Jiang Yingxu, are you running a fever?"
Jiang Yingxu shook his head.
The muscles and bones forged in the cold wind and rain have spontaneously evolved a buff that makes them less prone to illness.
If it hadn't evolved, it would have collapsed on some winter night long ago.
Jiang Yingxu held a fluffy ball in his arms and unconsciously tightened his grip.
The kitten was still muttering, "But you're really hot. There's a first-aid kit in the dorm manager's office downstairs. Should we go borrow a thermometer...?"
Shi Miao suddenly stopped talking.
The boy lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin against her kitten head.
Shi Miao was squeezed between Jiang Yingxu's chest and thighs, and let out a soft and delicate moan in a daze.
After realizing what was happening, its pair of kitten ears stood up straight and perked up, twitching back and forth in surprise.
Something's...strange.
Although Jiang Yingxu was not wary of kittens and did not resist contact, most of the time, it was Shi Miao who took the initiative to touch him.
He had never before used his chest, arms, and thighs to create such a small space where the cat had nowhere to escape.
Cats prefer narrow, dark spaces.
Cats dislike stuffy, hard conditions.
But the familiar scent of Jiang Yingxu filled the air, and the cat felt it wasn't unbearable.
He had never done this before, gently nuzzling her head with his chin.
The force was not strong.
It was like a slow and deliberate probe.
Jiang Yingxu held the cat for a while, listening to the purring sounds coming from the kitten's throat, and calmly proceeded to the next step.
With a slight bend of his long fingers, he stroked the kitten's snow-white bib fur.
Then, he lightly scratched her chin with his fingertips.
At first, the pressure was a little too light, and the clumsy attempt brought a sensation that was neither quite itchy nor quite itchy.
Shi Miao squinted slightly, riding her little motorcycle, tilted her head, and rubbed her cheek hard against Jiang Yingxu's finger bones.
She whimpered.
Jiang Yingxu then very sensibly increased the force of his blows.
From his chin to his profile, he held the kitten's head in his palms and gently massaged every part of it.
The kitten closed its eyes contentedly, focusing on enjoying the cat head massage.
Jiang Yingxu was the most talented and patient student.
The kitten was so rubbed that it was completely oblivious to the world around it.
He then gently touched the thin, soft little ear with his fingertips, lowered his head, and took a small sip with his lips.
Soft and warm.
Doritos with tiny ears.
He finally got to taste it.
The tips of its ears trembled, and its soft, fuzzy fur swept across the side of its face.
The kitten opened its eyes, somewhat confused, its front paws still on his chest, and meowed softly.
“Jiang Yingxu…”
Why eat kitten ears?
The boy's Adam's apple bobbed, and he released her pointed little ears. Before Shi Miao could react, he cupped her kitten head and kissed her round head.
Shi Miao: "...??!"
The kitten looked up in shock, meeting Jiang Yingxu's calm, dark eyes.
He smiled faintly and praised her softly, "Meow, your ears are so soft."
Then he leaned closer and kissed her pink nose.
Shi Miao: "..."
Wait, wait!
This doesn't make sense, does it?
Why is Jiang Yingxu acting like this? Kissing a cat?!
What kind of underling treats the Cat King like that?!
Just as the kitten was about to bristle, the next second, long, slender fingers landed precisely at the base of its tail, lifted its chubby bottom, and gave it a gentle pat.
Shi Miao: "!!"
Its drooping tail suddenly sprang up and stood high in the air.
What's going on?!
It feels so good to have my bottom patted... No, no, she was supposed to be scolding Jiang Yingxu... But it really does feel so good, that's right...
The kitten had never experienced such a pat before. It couldn't break free for a moment, and then it couldn't escape anymore. Stimulated by the patting of its bottom, it became dizzy and disoriented, its mind going blank.
Even the four little claws that were stepping on Jiang Yingxu's body were slightly budding.
Jiang Yingxu observed her reaction very carefully.
The cat-raising notes say:
The area near the tailbone at the base of a cat's tail, or in other words, the cat's rear end, contains a rich network of sensitive nerves.
Some cats really enjoy having their owners pat their bottoms, but others have a lower tolerance threshold and will strongly resist. I don't know which type your cat is, so please try it carefully and it's best to use a special soft leather tool.
After all, if you use your hands, a resistant cat might suddenly scratch you, while an enjoyable cat might activate its anti-addiction code and bite you because it feels so good.
Even if you have a perfectly healthy cat that never scratches or bites, if you get too attached to it, it might chase you around all day wanting you to pat its bottom. Be careful of wrist strain.
You can't use too much force, nor can you stay in the same position for too long.
Jiang Yingxu's long fingers gently patted and kneaded the kitten's soft bottom with just the right amount of force. After estimating the time, he pursed his lips slightly and moved his hand away.
The kitten instinctively tried to chase after the boy, but he grabbed its paws and couldn't break free. It could only thrash around like a big, jumping raccoon.
It felt so good, I have no energy left.
So, in a daze, she lay sprawled on Jiang Yingxu's lap like a little cat pancake, brazenly exposing her long-haired, snow-white belly.
Shi Miao wagged its tail listlessly, still savoring the feeling from just now.
As the once invincible cat queen who dominated the campus, among her cat followers are kittens of stray cat mothers like herself, cats abandoned by humans, and many silly cats who ran away and couldn't find their way home.
One of the silly cats, the orange Garfield, firmly believes that he is still a domestic cat. As long as he takes good care of himself, he can wait for his owner to come and take him back.
Garfield told Shi Miao that he had the best owner ever, and that his house was filled with his food bowls and toys, and that there were catnip balls and cat teasers on the walls.
The owner always calls it affectionately, saying, "Who is Mommy's good baby?"
As soon as Garfield meows, its owner will show a particularly surprised expression, give it a big kiss, and then give it all sorts of delicious treats.
Garfield is a cat who likes to stay in the teaching building. He often goes to audit a literature professor's class because he feels that the professor is most like his owner.
After learning a lot about human literature, Garfield turned to Shi Miao and waved his little paws to describe to her how big the house was, how delicious the food was, and how much fun it was for his owner to pat his bottom.
Shi Miao usually lets things go in one ear and out the other.
The cat king thinks that it's okay for humans to hug her, but not to kiss her, and absolutely not to kiss and hug her, rummage through her crotch, play with her tail, or pat her butt!
The Cat King's authority cannot be shaken.
now.
Shi Miao flicked her tail, the tip of her black and orange tail gently hooking Jiang Yingxu's wrist. She stretched out her paws and did a lazy back stretch.
The cat admitted that it had been somewhat reckless in the past.
Shi Miao cleared her overly sweet voice, her watery cat-like eyes fixed on Jiang Yingxu in front of her, and said in a deliberately deep voice, "Next time you should tell the cat first that you can't just touch its butt..."
The Cat King's speech was only halfway through.
Jiang Yingxu lowered his long eyelashes slightly, seemingly unconcerned, and rubbed the cat's ear tip with his high nose bridge before casually lowering his head.
I buried my face directly into the cat's soft belly.
Shi Miao: "?"
Shi Miao: "?!"
Shi Miao: "Jiang Yingxu!!!"
Where are you kissing me?
The cat is being kind by keeping you company, and you're just going to pet it?!
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