◇ Chapter 83 Beautiful
The collar was so small that Imur was squeezed in it and was pressed like a little cat.
He blinked blankly, the kitten's cheek pressed tightly against the doctor's chest muscles. The muscles were full and had the right soft touch. They rose and fell with the doctor's breathing. Imur was buried deep in them and could hardly breathe.
The hair on his head stood up and he felt so hot that he was about to have a fever.
"Meow..."
How can it be like this...
Everyone knows he is a duke, yet they still let him put his face against her chest!
Frivolous, frivolous doctor!
Imur was extremely awkward. In kitten form he could step on things without restraint, but when his identity as the Duke was revealed, he suddenly became shy, his head full of mixed thoughts, and he dared not move.
Bai Yuke didn't know about these twists and turns. He stuffed the kitten into the bag and asked, "We're going up. Hold on tight and don't move."
Imur was struggling to stick his head out from the edge of his windbreaker. From the doctor's perspective, all he could see was his furry, round head. His two soft little ears were like standing jelly, trembling from time to time.
Imur nodded and rubbed his head against the doctor's chest, almost falling into the trap.
The kitten couldn't help it and instinctively took a sip and frowned.
Bai laughed depressedly.
Imur was startled and didn't dare to move. He whispered quietly and pretended to be elegant: "Meow..."
good.
Bai Yu immediately grasped the edge of the rope ladder, pushed open the cover with ease, flipped it over lightly, and walked out of the basement.
The corner of the garden is located in a remote area. Imur would come here during every mutation period. He was worried that he would be seen in his kitten form, so he never set up defenses in the garden. There were few people here, no guards patrolling, and no waiters walking around. In addition, 66 could show the surrounding guards as red dots. Bai Yu easily bypassed all checkpoints and entered the storage room of the Grand Duke's Mansion.
After working as a butler for several months, the doctor had already figured out the locations of the items in the Duke's Palace. He went back and forth several times, and successively rolled up a thin mattress and quilt, several cushions and pillows, and a roll of carpet. Then, after cutting meat for the kitten in the kitchen, he also picked up a can of melon seeds. Finally, he even brought a box of fruit, which contained chopped pineapple and grapefruit.
——If you hadn’t told me that they were taking refuge in the basement, I would have thought that Bai Yu was here for a picnic and vacation in the Duke’s Garden.
Pineapples and grapefruits are very expensive fruits in Illia, and Imur had a complicated expression.
He was a little nervous at first, clinging to the collar of the doctor's windbreaker tightly, his whole body tense, afraid of meeting people, but in the end, he was numb.
The doctor knew all the security blind spots in the Duke's Mansion very well. He moved between the mansion and the garden freely as if he was in an empty space. After he had enough food and drink, he took two tin flat kettles, filled them with hot water to keep warm, and also brought a book.
The storage room of the Grand Duke's Palace had become a free market for him where he didn't have to spend any money.
He first laid a waterproof carpet, then threw the big things down and put the small things in his pockets and brought them down. After he cleaned up the ground bit by bit, it changed its appearance.
After several attempts, Imur stared at the basement in a daze, completely unable to recognize it.
This place was originally for slaves to live in. It only had a few iron beds, an iron desk, and some scattered restraints.
There were several iron beds spread out, the joints of the frames had long been rusted. In Imur's memory, his mother, his uncle, and many other slaves who were not obedient enough as tribute had been tied to them. The experimenters flipped through the forms and cut their skin while chatting and laughing.
It was an icy-cold torture bed, and the only memories it left on him were of fear and terror.
But the doctor lit a small camp lantern and pushed several beds together until they were as big as the Duke's couch, then covered them with a tarp, laid out mattresses, and pulled up blankets.
The mat was a cotton pad of appropriate thickness, the blanket was a smoky gray velvet blanket, a flat kettle filled with hot water was placed under the feet, and then the doctor pulled up the turmeric quilt.
The kitten was held in his arms and lay together in the quilt. The heat from the flat kettle continued to come in, and the bed became scalding hot. The doctor leaned against the head of the bed with his eyes closed, and his fingers occasionally touched the kitten. The temperature of his fingertips was also scalding hot. Imur had to stretch out one paw, and finally, he stretched out half of his body.
Bai Yu: "Be careful not to fall."
Imur: “Meow.”
good.
He leaned against the doctor, wagging his tail intermittently, his eyes fixed on the iron table.
This table is the desk where the staff record their observations. When the slaves are tied to the iron beds, they will scan the slaves' bodies with sharp eyes and then write down their verdicts with pens, which slaves are sick and not worth raising, which ones are relatively healthy, which ones might be suitable for breeding and give birth to beautiful children, and which ones are not recommended for reproduction... These few short lines are the verdict of fate.
Now, the table is used by the doctor to place fruits.
Grapefruits and pineapples were placed in a small wooden box, all cut and arranged. The bright yellow and red flesh was lovely and pleasing, and the fragrance of the juice could be smelled. Next to it was a book with a white cover that the doctor had picked up, and a handful of melon seeds was placed on the edge of the table.
His beef paste was also placed on the table, and Imur could eat it by simply jumping up.
Everything is completely different from what I remember.
Imur didn't remember much about his childhood, firstly because he was too young and secondly because it was too painful. He hated the basement as if it were an ugly scar. But now, the doctor gently took it over and smoothed it out one by one with a blanket and cushion.
The ugly appearance of the basement in my memory no longer exists, replaced by the doctor's body temperature and warm quilt.
Bai Yu never compromises himself. Even if he is only staying there for three days, he will make the place comfortable. After the modification, the basement is very comfortable, just like a warm nest.
His nest with the Doctor.
The kitten was visibly happy.
It was already late at night, and Bai Yu didn't know why Imur was so excited. He was squirming in the quilt like a hamster digging a hole. If the doctor had a cat toy in his hand, the kitten would probably jump up.
——He was immediately punished by the doctor with one hand.
Bai Yu made a gesture to keep quiet: "It's late, go to bed."
Imur: “Meow.”
He curled up obediently, huddled next to the doctor, and didn't move.
For the next three days, Imur hid in his quilt and slept.
Bai Yu, on the other hand, hides during the day and comes out at night, carrying out his bad habits to the end. He sleeps in the basement during the day and visits the storage room at night, taking whatever he likes, and the fruit is different every day.
66 stared at the host in amazement. He thought Bai Yu was the most upright of the first three, but he didn't expect him to be so wild: "No, host, are you really taking it?"
Bai Yu's face was calm: "Everything in the mansion belongs to Duke Yimuer. If the Duke objects, he can tell me in person."
“…”
Duke Imur is just a palm-sized kitten who can only meow and can’t even speak clearly. How can he object?
And three days later, the long period of mutation finally passed.
Bai Yu took advantage of the dark night and strong wind, put the kitten against his chest again, and sneaked into the Duke's bedroom.
He placed the kitten on the grandfather's bed, took out clothes from the closet and handed them to Imur.
Imur was so small that he was almost drowned. He dug himself out from the pile of clothes with great difficulty, with his little ears drooping. He stepped on each other with his front paws. From time to time, he looked up at Bai Yu and then meowed in a soft voice.
If he were in human form, this posture would probably be "awkward".
Bai Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, then realized that Yimuer was shy, so he closed the door and said, "Call me when you're done."
The kitten breathed a sigh of relief.
After the door clicked and locked, he took off the blanket to cover himself and changed. The thin blanket just covered his private parts. His legs were slightly curled up, and the lines of his ankles, legs, hips, waist and abdomen were all very beautiful.
The Duke rarely went outdoors and had not seen sunlight for years, so his skin was slightly sickly pale, and under the bright moonlight, it had a satin-like luster.
It's obviously like this every time I change, but this time it's particularly embarrassing.
The doctor was just outside the door, separated only by a thin wall.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the clothes to cover his body, put on his inner shirt hastily, and then meticulously put on the complicated outer coat.
Ymur looked at himself in the mirror.
The person in the mirror is undoubtedly good-looking. Imur has a face that is famous throughout Illia. His mother is the most beautiful slave catwoman in the kingdom, and his father, the old duke, was also a handsome and passionate playboy when he was young. The combination of these two will definitely not give birth to an ugly child.
He inherited his father's black hair, which was as thick as ink, while his eye color and most of his facial features were inherited from his mother. Imur's mother had a gorgeous face, with fan-like eyelids that were always slightly drooping, and her eyebrows were lazy and affectionate, which was reflected in Imur's face, a beauty with a slightly gloomy feel.
If such a face was placed in a bar or party in Bai Yu's previous life, it would definitely be a deadly weapon that could kill men and women.
But Imur held the edge of the mirror and bit his lower lip silently.
Time was too short and Bai Yu was still waiting at the door. He had no time to tidy up or wash up, so he could only let his hair fall down in front of his chest.
Imur wasn't sure if Bai Yu would like it.
They had met so many times before, but Bai Yu had never expressed his love for him. The doctor always looked indifferent and treated the Duke as air.
There is no doubt that Bai Yu likes kittens. Although his identity was revealed in the basement and he received a kiss and hug from the doctor, that was for the kitten, not for Imur.
Imur looked in the mirror, feeling a little discouraged.
Having just gone through a period of mutation, his face looked uglier than before. Even if he wanted to remedy the situation, it was too late.
In fact, Imur didn't like people praising his appearance. Those covetous eyes would remind him of his mother, his brother, his identity as a slave and the label of being a servant of men, so there was nothing on his desk, not even a tube of lip balm.
But he licked the dry and flaky marks on his lower lip and felt a little regretful.
At the door, Bai Yu knocked gently: "Imur?"
The kitten took so long in there that Bai Yu had to wonder if he was tripped to death by his belt.
It sounds outrageous, but considering the kitten's size, it is entirely possible.
A panicked voice came from inside the door: "Coming soon!"
After being a kitten for three days without speaking human language, Imur's voice was a little hoarse. He tidied himself up in a hurry, then walked to the door and opened it stiffly.
So the doctor's attention fell on him.
Imur didn't look up, but he could feel Bai Yu's gaze. That look nailed him to the spot and brought him a burning pain.
He pursed his lower lip, clenched his fingers silently, and laughed at himself secretly.
It turns out that one day, he will be like those slaves chosen by their masters, nervous and uneasy, just to make the person who sees him like him.
Bai Yu saw all his reactions.
The doctor burst out laughing.
It turns out that even someone as beautiful as Imur can also feel nervous, inferior and unconfident at times.
Of course, Bai Yu would never bully his kitten, so Imur heard the doctor's slightly surprised sigh:
"Ymur, very beautiful."
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