Wei Xicheng wrinkled his nose and moved his arm which was restrained tightly. The room was too humid, the temperature was a little high, and there was this smell on the floor. He really didn't like it.
"Let me go."
Yi Chengze was more sensitive to smells. He was already familiar with the odors that Wei Xicheng could only smell when he was close to the ground. What he sensed was the scent of the kitten, which had stained his "bed".
This experience was quite strange. Looking at the little face sticking to the mat, Yi Chengze suddenly had an urge to sleep with the kitten. However, this idea was doomed to be impossible. He thought about his own size and then looked at the size of the little thing in front of him. He didn't want to unconsciously entangle the kitten to death, so he had better give up this plan.
As soon as his hand loosened, Wei Xicheng fell onto the mat without any preparation. This time, the area of contact between him and the mat was larger. He turned over and looked at Yi Chengze standing there. He could no longer smell the faint smell on the mat, but the distance between him and Yi Chengze seemed so far.
"What do you use this room for?" He wanted to ask this question just now. This room looks too strange. Even if it is a fighting room, there shouldn't be some clutter on the floor. In addition to the obvious humidifier on the wall, it is estimated that this room also has a heater installed.
The whole room was stuffy, and the ventilation was pretty good, but there was only one small window. It was night, and the lights in the room were quite bright, but Wei Xicheng was sure that the room would need lighting during the day.
Do rich people have such unique hobbies? It stands to reason that this high-end residential complex should not have such an anti-human design. It must have been modified by the owner himself.
This guy has a little secret. Wei Xicheng sat up and looked at Yi Chengze, waiting for the "owner"'s answer.
From Yi Chengze's perspective, it was just a kitten sitting on the "bed", blinking its eyes and staring at him.
He licked the corner of his mouth, retracted his strength, and punched Wei Xicheng in the face.
Wei Xicheng had suffered from his strength before, so he didn't dare to take it head-on. He could only roll twice on the mat to avoid the man's fist. Before he could stand up, Yi Chengze, who was half-kneeling on the mat, had already grabbed his neck.
Wei Xicheng's Adam's apple moved, "You are sick."
"The competition isn't over yet, why are you giving up first?" Even in such a high humidity environment, Yi Chengze still felt his throat dry. He moved his fingers, and the skin under his hands was warm and fragile.
Wei Xicheng was held by the neck, and his other hand was also held behind his back. He maintained a half-kneeling position on the mat, unable to see the expression of the man behind him. But he could tell what kind of dirty shit was in the mind of this "habitual offender" just by thinking with his tail.
"Okay, the competition is over, you win, let me go." Wei Xicheng tilted his head and felt a breath brushing against his neck. There was a little wetness on his neck that disappeared at the touch.
What?
Wei Xicheng couldn't see that the man behind him had darker and darker eyes, and his pupils were faintly turning into a vertical line. Yi Chengze felt the kitten's sweat on his palms, and breathed in the kitten's constant smell. This little cat demon invaded his private territory. Not only did he not feel unhappy, he was also happy for this lovely invasion to be deeper and more comprehensive.
"What are you doing?"
Yi Chengze came back to his senses, his eyes quickly turned back to human round pupils, he couldn't be too impatient, impatient would only make the prey wary and run away early. He loosened his grip, then pulled Wei Xicheng up.
"Sorry, I was a little distracted."
"Oh." Wei Xicheng didn't ask any more questions, he stood up and walked out the door, "Aren't you going to talk about painting? Let's go."
"You lost." Yi Chengze took a step forward and caught up with Wei Xicheng.
"I know."
"You can't just go home with anyone anymore. It's very dangerous."
...This suddenly familiar style of painting.
Wei Xicheng nodded seriously, "Yes, it's very dangerous, why don't I leave now."
"draw."
Wei Xicheng couldn't help laughing as he watched the back of the person walking straight outside. He looked back at this strange room, and gradually a layer of doubts filled his mind.
It was fine in the previous worlds, but why couldn't he, a demon who could practice and transform into human form, defeat a human in this world? Was it because he was a cat?
Wei Xicheng moved his ears, and then he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Shit, where's his hat?!
I stretched out my hand, and found that besides my hair there were two furry things standing up.
Is Yi Chengze blind? Wei Xicheng turned around and saw that the hat was lying alone on the floor. He didn't even know when it fell off. In other words, Yi Chengze must have seen it. But for some reason he didn't scream, get scared, or... Is this love that came out of nowhere so powerful?
Wei Xicheng put on his hat and walked out the door, and saw Yi Chengze had not gone far, leaning against the corridor. When he saw him come out, he looked up at the top of his head and walked towards the study with an expressionless face.
"Follow me."
Neither of them mentioned the strange ears tacitly.
The style of the study room was completely different from that of the strangely decorated room. Although it was still somewhat anti-human, it at least looked much more normal. The walls were painted in cold colors. It was still an empty room. On a table was a computer with a huge screen, and the keyboard and mouse were neatly placed on the table.
"Here?" Wei Xicheng took out the painting supplies from his bag. Since it was the first class, Wei Xicheng had no intention of teaching anything advanced. He just let this rich old man who had nowhere to spend his money get to know these simple painting supplies.
"Um."
Wei Xicheng spoke for a while, then raised his eyes and found that the man sitting in front of him didn't seem to be paying attention to what he said at all, but was staring at his face.
He waved his hand in front of the man and said, "Listen carefully. It's eighty per hour."
"Yeah. Do you like playing games?"
"Ah? I like it." But the change of topic was a bit too abrupt.
"Then let's stop here for today and play some games?" Without waiting for an answer, Yi Chengze took two steps forward, put the painting supplies back into his bag, and pulled Wei Xicheng to sit in the boss chair. Turn on the computer.
Wei Xicheng looked at the watch. He had been speaking for an hour today. To be honest, he was a little itchy. He liked playing games, but he had never touched a game console in the last world. There was nothing he could do about it. In this world, Lin Yang was so poor that he could only run around with a laptop, let alone buy a game console for his furry friend.
"Okay then, I'll play one game and then go home." Wei Xicheng put his paw on the mouse.
"Um."
Yi Chengze stood behind Wei Xicheng, watching the kitten's paws fiddling with the mouse and keyboard. He thought the kitten would not play this kind of game and would prefer a ball of yarn or a cat teaser.
As he thought about it, he was a little scared by his own thoughts. He looked at the kitten's hat and thought about the scene he saw in the bedroom. The kitten was lying on the bed with messy hair, and its two furry ears were gently pressed against its forehead, obedient and gentle.
At that moment, he was not thinking about the damn hair loss, but wanted to touch it. But he resisted.
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Wei Xicheng was walking on the road, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought about how Yi Chengze insisted on sending him home before he left.
This world seems to be the most inexplicable one. Two people have only met two or three times, but they are like old friends who have known each other for many years and have a tacit understanding.
As for the matter of his ears, Wei Xicheng, who was satisfied with playing the game for a while, didn't take it to heart at all. No matter what, his lover would never hurt him. This idea came from the intuition of a cat.
Wei Xicheng took out the red note that Yi Chengze had "picked up" and took a taxi home quickly. If he was right, Lin Yang should be home by now. In the original plot, Lin Yang was sent back by Shi Yongyi. After being disturbed by him today, I wonder if Shi Yongyi will still send Lin Yang home.
I guess they have already discovered that no matter how hard they search, they will not be able to find my existence.
Lin Yang rented a house in an old neighborhood. The sundries of each household were piled up in a corner of the neighborhood, and the parking space was also chaotic. Wei Xicheng found a spot at random, transformed into a cat, and returned home through the open window with his painting supplies in his mouth at night.
The lights were off. After Wei Xicheng made sure that Lin Yang hadn't come home yet, he put everything back in place, jumped onto the bed, rolled over, and fell asleep with his eyes closed. I ran around for a long time today, acting and competing, which was a waste of energy.
After a while, there was the sound of a car door opening and closing downstairs. Wei Xicheng opened his eyes, and his round cat eyes glowed in the darkness.
It leaped to the windowsill in a graceful arc. Sure enough, this time Lin Yang got out of the car alone. Shi Yongyi, who should have followed Lin Yang home, did not follow.
Wei Xicheng looked at Lin Yang and felt his heart soften. It was just two or three worlds, and now he had found his lover, who would definitely not starve him to death, but he didn't want to give up meddling in Lin Yang's affairs.
Lin Yang, reeking of alcohol, quickly entered the room and opened the door. The first thing he did was to look for his cat. He felt relieved when he saw the cat curled up on the windowsill.
"Mao Rongrong, come here." Lin Yang stretched out his hand and motioned Wei Xicheng to jump over.
Wei Xicheng scratched his ears. The smell of alcohol was too bad. It was impossible.
Lin Yang didn't want to give up, he walked forward and grabbed his master, then laid flat on the bed. He put the cat on his chest and stroked its fur, messing up Wei Xicheng's originally smooth fur.
He murmured, "Mao Rongrong, it seems that Senior Shi... doesn't like me anymore."
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