Chapter 56: Human? Cat?
Yun Fu was so frightened that she almost died on the spot.
Perhaps he was too frightened that he didn't even know how to scream, and could only stare at himself with wide eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, the hair on Yun Fu's body that had stood up in fear calmed down, and the self in front of her opened his eyes and was still staring at her.
Those eyes were like amber dipped in a clear spring, with a base color as transparent as the water in a spring stream. Occasionally, a fragment of light flashed by, catching people off guard and dazzling them.
Yun Fu never knew that her eyes could be so beautiful and nice-looking. She wanted to treasure them.
Eh? !!! No, this is her body, it’s herself. Now she is in the cat’s body, so who is the person who woke up? !!!
Just as all kinds of bizarre ideas emerged in Yun Fu's mind, the person in front of her spoke.
"Meow~"
A sweet and pleasant voice rang out in the quiet night, and it was so clear in Yun Fu's ears.
Yun Fu was really stunned this time. Her whole body... no, her whole cat froze in place, her pupils constricted, and her ears folded back unconsciously.
After the girl screamed, she seemed to realize something was wrong. She lowered her head and looked at her body and paws.
The amber-like pupils trembled violently, and when it opened its mouth, it was about to meow, but a paw came over and covered the sound.
Yun Fu's mind was spinning frantically, and she soon came to a conclusion.
She put herself into the body of a kitten, and the kitten's soul naturally entered her body.
Yun Fu came to this conclusion from the cat's meow she heard and the facial expressions just now.
But Yun Fu still needs to confirm it again.
He lowered his voice and called out softly twice.
"Meow?" Can you understand what I'm saying?
The "self" in front of him moved his eyes in his eye sockets, and then nodded.
"Meow~" Then listen to me now.
"Meow~" Don't make any sound, just nod if you understand.
The girl nodded, her eyes still fixed on her own kind.
The only difference between this one and it is that it is not as strong as this one.
Maomao is not as pretty as this one of its kind.
It thought it was dead, but when it opened its eyes, it turned into a biped.
Thinking of this, the cat felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to meow, but the cat in front of it told it not to, so it could only hold it in, with its cheeks puffed up like an angry bun.
Yun Fu was still thinking about how to explain to a cat that they had exchanged souls.
But can a cat understand what a soul is?
Yun Fu was overwhelmed.
In the end, Yun Fu still tried to explain to a cat that possessed a person.
Looking at those confused and watery eyes, Yun Fu felt completely wilted.
"Meow~" I think I understand~
It was still that familiar voice, making the sound of a cat, which made Yun Fu feel damn ashamed.
Yun Fu didn't expect that she could actually understand the cat's meow made in human form.
Is this cat talk?
With this discovery, Yun Fu began to teach it how to be a human being.
It was late at night and the maid at the door was drowsy.
Cui Ya seemed to hear a few cat meows, but thinking that there were many wild cats, she just let them go.
Yun Fu looked at the cat in front of her, which was herself, falling asleep again.
Having been a cat for so long, I know it must be very sleepy now, especially since it has been exposed to many things for the first time in its life. It is normal for it to be tired.
I glanced at the hazy moonlight outside the window and felt that it was almost time to go.
Before leaving, he pulled the quilt with his mouth and covered the cat.
"Meow~" Sleep peacefully~
Yun Fu returned the same way, and when she left the courtyard, a slender figure appeared in the courtyard.
In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in the girl's boudoir.
In the dim moonlight, the man was dressed in a dark robe and wore a mask on his head, covering half of his face, revealing his thin lips that were bright red.
Approaching the bed silently.
The morality and etiquette he had learned since childhood were circling in his mind, telling him that he should not be here, as it was not the behavior of a gentleman.
But his inner delusion drove him closer step by step.
The two voices mixed together, like a devil's voice piercing Wei Rong's ears, making his eyes even gloomier.
Although his steps seemed calm, the veins on his neck were bulging, which was terrifying.
However, in the end, delusion triumphed over the so-called gentlemanly etiquette, benevolence, righteousness and morality.
Wei Rong stood in front of the girl's bed like a despicable man.
Looking at the girl curled up on the bed, her sleeping position was exactly the same as Ah Fu's.
This time, it was not only the blue veins on the neck, but also the blue veins on the back of the hands, like vines wrapped around branches, with a kind of sadistic beauty in the hazy moonlight.
Wei Rong carefully looked at the girl sleeping soundly on the bed. In the warm room with the gauze curtain half-drawn, the soft white light cast a hazy and cold gauze over her figure curled up in the quilt.
Lying on her side, her chin gently rested on the soft pillow embroidered with lotus flowers, her long raven-feather hair spread out on it like flowing water, a few black strands of hair hung down her cheeks, gently fluttering with her light breathing, like the wings of a butterfly about to flutter.
Outside the tent, the night dew grew heavier, and the wind blew past the eaves, making a buzzing sound, but the girl slept soundly. She was like a magnolia immersed in morning dew, with petals slightly curled, carrying a misty and clear air. She was also like a kitten curled up in a warm nest, and even her trembling eyelashes revealed her defenseless innocence and cuteness, which made Wei Rong breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing the fragile spring slumber on the pillow.
Wei Rong didn't know that he looked just like a gangster who had entered a house, but he couldn't bear to look away and just watched quietly.
He originally thought that all he wanted was the soul trapped in Mao'er's body. He didn't care what she looked like. He just wanted to lock his Ah Fu tightly in front of him.
Wei Rong had already determined when he was in Nanling that Ah Fu might not be the real Ah Fu. Under the fluffy appearance, there was a different soul.
He only cared about the girl in front of him, and even wanted to trap her soul forever.
But Yuanheng said that she would die if she continued like this.
Wei Rong gave up the idea.
He thought, maybe he just simply liked fluffy cats, and it didn't matter even if they didn't have such a lively soul.
Wei Rong even went to see other cats and found that he didn't dislike them, but compared to his love for Ah Fu, he didn't have any special feelings for them.
For him, Ah Fu is not simply about his love for the furry little animal, but more about the fact that she saved him.
That night, the bond between the two was already destined.
From the beginning, she helped Ah Fu find her own body.
Wei Rong followed and saw the real her.
At just one glance, he knew that no matter what Ah Fu looked like, she could only be his!
The alert cat smelled a strange scent and woke up instantly.
When the cat opened its eyes and met a pair of deep eyes, its first reaction was to get angry. But it had no fur now. It wanted to scream, but then it remembered what a fellow cat that looked very similar to it had taught it: it couldn't scream or it would be regarded as an alien.
In the end, I could only crawl into the quilt and hide myself.
Wei Rong was also startled when he saw the girl open her eyes.
Those amber pupils made his heart tremble.
But when he saw the girl's reaction and narrowed eyes, Wei Rong immediately realized that something was wrong.
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