Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

I like small, cute things.

When I saw the mother bring back a white rabbit cub, this thought instantly popped into my mind.

The shivering cub curled up on the straw mat, with its fluffy and soft fur arched up, attracted me to come closer.

I lay beside it, staring into its closed eyes, and placed my fingers on its spine, stroking each section until I reached between its ears.

It lowered its ears, turned its head, and sniffed my fingers gently with its little nose.

As the hot and humid breath touched my skin, I suddenly felt an electric current rushing up my spine to my scalp, and indescribable joy exploded in my heart.

I really want to...

Would love to know more.

My heart beat faster, my head felt hot, and the scene in my eyes became clearer and clearer.

I picked up the cub and held its front body with my wrists.

It made a shrill cry, kicked its legs restlessly, and twisted its body to try to get away.

You are not behaving well.

I leaned close to its ears, which were swollen and hot, and said with a smile.

How can I make it behave better?

Thinking of this, I pressed the cub's lower jaw with my thumb, and then with a little force, two tender grains of rice came out.

What else is in there?

I raised my other hand out of curiosity, and with my fingers pressed tightly against the two grains of rice, I went deeper inside and soon touched something soft and slippery.

Before I could withdraw, I felt a sudden sharp pain at my fingertips.

Then I saw a few spots of bright red on the pink and round tongue, which was full of water.

The cub ran away.

While I wasn't paying attention, he jumped under the bed like a missile.

I didn't chase him, but just sat on the ground, staring at the bloodstain on my finger that was about to solidify.

How could something so small, so soft, and so cute hurt me?

really-

Like it more.

……

I like small, cute things.

This did not change even after I entered college.

The college does not allow students to keep pets privately, and I missed the soft touch of pets while living a boring life.

That day, for some unknown reason, I accepted my roommate's invitation and went with him to the Scallop Arena to watch the preliminary round of the martial arts exam.

Most of the people in the venue were strangers, which was related to the fact that I rarely participate in social activities.

I only knew one person, Moshe MacIntosh, and that's nothing to brag about.

Which student at Wang’s College doesn’t know him?

Oh, I mean, one-sided understanding.

Who is his opponent? I looked across from him.

At that moment, my mind was blank, and there was only that petite figure in my eyes. I even forgot to breathe.

Vivian Troner, that was her name.

She dodged Moshe's attacks nimbly, her soft cherry-colored hair fluttering in the wind and her slender waist swaying gently in the air.

Look at that series of smooth movements, it's like dancing on the tip of my heart.

I like Vivian, who is both handsome and cute...

What a pity though.

Normally, it would be impossible for Moshe Mackintosh to beat her. He must have used some special means.

For example, that wonderful weapon, and those weird moves.

What can I do? I can't do anything.

A few days later, my roommate invited me to watch the martial arts exam rematch with him.

What's the point of me going if Vivian isn't here? Thinking this way, I decisively rejected him.

After a moment's silence, the roommate said in a bland yet seductive tone that Moshe McIntosh seemed to have become friends with senior Vivian.

I go. These two powerful words represent my strong character.

Sitting in the audience seats of Scallop Arena again, my mood changed subtly.

Ah, Vivian is here too, she is still so cute, I like her so much...

As a viewer, can I also get attention?

[Mo Xie, come on! Don’t give up!]

This thought coincided with the loud and clear shout, and I couldn't help but be stunned and looked in the direction Vivian was looking.

There was Moshe MacIntosh again. He was literally everywhere.

After he advanced to the semi-finals, he was the topic of conversation among teachers and students during breaks. He was the one who stirred up the academy, and he was still the one Vivian paid attention to.

When...can you come back and look at me?

Even just a glance.

……

I like small, cute things.

For a girl as cute as Vivian, the objects she uses must also be exquisite and cute, right?

My roommate looked at me hopelessly and said that I had fallen in love and was about to drown.

I shook my head slowly and told him that this level of love is called liking.

So if you like someone, what should you do?

I want to feel her warmth.

Want to hear her voice.

Want to smell her scent.

So I watched her from afar, and then took away one by one those objects that could express my love for her.

Oh, this is simply the most wonderful thing in the world.

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep every night, and I kept touching those objects, as if the lovely Vivian was staying by my side.

Just like it is now.

——Dong dong dong.

Who chose this most peaceful night to disturb my happiness?

"Who?" I asked, suppressing my impatience.

"Moshe Mackintosh." The voice of the man outside the door was gentle and clear. "I want to ask you something."

I was stunned for a moment, and the moment I heard this familiar name, a sense of nervousness arose.

Moshe Mackintosh? Why did he come to see me?

Could it be——

No, I can't let him catch me.

Only he can't...

Outside the door, two young men were silently waiting for a response.

"Why don't you come to open the door?" Dalio raised his eyebrows, looking as if he understood. "So he is the criminal."

"Don't worry." Mo Xie smiled and said, "He must be thinking of a way to get out."

"Then we should break in and control him. What if he escapes?" Dalio pointed out the window. "It's dark now. It's not convenient to find anyone."

"He can't run away."

Dalio was slightly stunned, then he said yes.

The door in front of them was closed, and as for the appearance of the students inside, they stood in the corridor with almost blind spots all around them.

Although he didn't know what Mo Xie had prepared or what he was about to do, he inexplicably felt that Mo Xie was trustworthy and everything was under his control.

Mo Xie said he couldn't run away, so he definitely couldn't run away.

Dalio thought with some pride.

At this moment, Mo Xie seemed to have sensed something, his eyes were dyed with a layer of golden luster, and his gaze was as bright as torches.

"Walk."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a strange noise in the room, as if it was the sound of curtains being blown against the window by the wind.

Dario quickly took a step to catch up, "Hey, wait... No, you run fast, don't wait for me, catch up with him!"