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Song Nan was swimming happily, but unexpectedly the turbulent water waves suddenly spread, causing him to float quickly to the edge of the bathtub: "Meow!"

Yan Huai reached out to protect him and placed him on his fair chest.

Song Nan was stunned. There were bulging chest muscles under his claws, which felt so good that he couldn't help but close his claws and step on them.

Suddenly, someone lifted up the little paw and gently kneaded the flesh pad.

"Why are you not afraid of me?"

Song Nan tilted his head and let out a sweet cry.

Yan Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I can understand cat language, but I can't understand your cat language. Tell me, why is this?"

Song Nan was shocked, and she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the tip of her nose: "Meow, meow, meow." (Because I didn't speak.)

"Haha~" Yan Huai chuckled, picked up a hand of water, and dripped it on his head. Seeing the fluffy hair suddenly falling down, he couldn't help but pick up a handful of wet hair, shape it into a cone, and stand it on top of his head, " Did you also grow hair after you turned into human form?"

Song Nan shook his head and splashed water all over his face: "Meow meow." (Maybe.)

Yan Huai's eyebrows were slightly curved, remembering something, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It doesn't matter, your hair can be taken care of."

He paused and his expression gradually became serious: "Speaking of which, only adults can transform..."

Yan Huai looked strange, looked at the small ball on his chest, and tentatively said: "Little one, do you want to marry me?"

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was stunned by his sudden remarks. For a moment, he couldn't react to what he said.

After a moment, he came back to his senses, raised his paw and patted the corner of his mouth, and said seriously: "Meow, meow, meow?" (Are you a beast?)

Yan Huai pinched the tip of his ear, his golden eyes narrowed, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked inexplicably and made people panic: "Little one, you'd better take back what you just said, otherwise I don't mind letting you see the real person." What a beast is like.”

Song Nan shifted his gaze, the tips of his ears trembled crazily, and let out a soft cry, pretending that he had never said anything.

Yan Huai chuckled lightly, rubbed his cheek, looked gently in his eyes, and said again: "When you recover, marry me."

Song Nan had a complicated expression. He didn't know how he had such desire for such a small cat...

Yan Huai smiled warmly, and his golden eyes became more and more tender: "Who gave you to me? I need to reward you well."

Song Nan curled her lips and didn't respond. Instead, she turned her back and slapped his chest with her little tail, as if "I'm a little angry."

Yan Huai had no choice but to think that he was crazy, that he would have such thoughts about a palm-sized kitten...

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On the sofa in the living room, a blue-gray two-color ragdoll cat was surrounded by a white bath towel and nestled on the sofa cushion. Next to him, a man in a black bathrobe also had a dry towel on his head and was leaning next to him. , take a hair dryer and gently blow the fur on the kitten.

His slender fingers were spread out, perhaps because he had just taken a shower. There was a faint pinkness on his knuckles, and he carefully moved through the soft cat hair.

Song Nan squinted his eyes lazily and made an uncontrollable "snoring" sound from his mouth.

"Are you comfortable?" A low and magnetic voice whispered, and combined with the warm wind, it became more and more intoxicating, and you felt trapped peacefully.

"Meow~" (Comfortable~) Song Nan twitched her cat ears and responded in a daze.

The corners of Yan Huai's mouth were slightly raised, and his body was tilted slightly, approaching the little cat. Unexpectedly, the already loose bathrobe on his body opened wider and wider, revealing the fair skin and smooth shoulders underneath.

"Little one, will you take a bath with me from now on?"

Song Nan's head was muddled, and he could only hear someone speaking in his ear, but he couldn't make out the specific words.

He raised his head and let out a soft cry. Then his eyes suddenly widened and he stared blankly at the beauty in front of him...

After a long time, Song Nan swallowed, raised his paw and patted the sofa cushion angrily: "Meow!" (Can you get dressed properly!)

Yan Huai's thin lips were raised, and the golden pupils suddenly shrank and turned into needle shapes. Under the eyes and on the sides of the cheeks, faint white scales appeared lightly, like luxurious silver chains, adding a sense of elegance to this already stunning face. An unattainable feeling of coldness.

He held up the chin of the milk cat with his knuckles, put the pads of his thumbs against the corners of his eyes, and gently rubbed them ambiguously: "Little one, when will you grow up~"

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he uttered a series of dirty words: "Meow-ah! Meow-woo! Meow, meow, meow..." (I'm just a cub! You're such a beast! Mom**** )

When Yan Huai heard what he said, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing until tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "You are so cute~"

Here, as soon as He Shu went out, she heard the cat's unique dirty words and Yan Huai's laughter. She couldn't help walking down the stairs curiously and asked: "What's wrong? Why is the little cutie scolding so fiercely?"

However, when she saw the situation in the living room, she suddenly gave Song Nan a thumbs up in her heart: Well done!The beast deserves to be scolded!

She was shocked and looked at the man on the sofa with spring color on his face, clothes hanging half-open on his body, and exuding pornography: "Who are you! Damn it! That cold man Where is Yan Huai! Did Snake Si finally succeed?"

Yan Huai frowned, suppressed his smile, and concealed his animal features. He stared coldly at the person on the stairs: "Have you finally finished washing?"

He Shu's pupils shrank, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her chest: "It's okay, it's okay, he's still that unreasonable man."

"?" Yan Huai wondered, when did he become unreasonable?

Fortunately, he didn't bother to argue with her. He picked up the little kitten, which fell asleep after scolding her, and walked upstairs. When he passed by He Shu, he didn't forget to remind her: "Remember to turn off the lights."

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In the bedroom on the second floor, Yan Huai put Song Nan on the pillow and watched him curl up into a ball naturally. He sighed softly, then lay down next to him, slowly came closer, quietly buried his head in the cat's belly, and rubbed it gently. Come on.

"Good night~"

"Meow~" (Good night.)

……

"Snoring..."

Song Nan opened his eyes in a daze, raised his head and looked around, and found that he had moved from the pillow to the bed at some point, lying on his back in the man's arms covered with a quilt, and directly in front of him was the man's white chest...

"Good morning~"

Song Nan tilted his head, and unexpectedly, his head just happened to be buried in his palm.

Yan Huai rubbed his cat ears: "Kid, are you still angry?"

The tips of Song Nan's ears twitched, and she turned her head back, eyes widening, looking at him in disbelief.

Yan Huai raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "So you like me to call you that~"

Song Nan called out, then stood up, walked to the door, raised his paw and patted the door: "Meow meow~" (Get up, I'm hungry.)

Yan Huai had no choice but to put on his nightgown, picked him up and walked into the bathroom: "Are you the master or am I the master? After only one night, the child has become bolder?"

"Meow meow~"

"Okay, kiss~"

"Meow~ah!" (You have learned cat language from dogs!)

"My wife is so smart~"

"Meow!" (I***)