Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

When he was picked up, Ge Xiu hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

——Until a bathtub exuding curling steam appeared in front of his eyes.

The lights above the head were bright and dazzling, reflected on the slightly swaying water surface, divided into countless dazzling light spots.

A chill rushed up like an electric current, as if the subconscious was calling the police fiercely. The sense of danger spread from the tip of the tail to the top of the head in an instant, and Ge Xiu felt the hair on his back explode instantly.

Just then, his paws touched the warm water.

"Meow--!!!"

A tragic cry resounded throughout the bathroom in an instant.

His reaction was obviously beyond Shen Boyan's expectation, and he couldn't help but pause slightly.

Gosho started kicking his legs like crazy.

The feeling of being soaked in water just now was too strange, the wet feeling curled up like a snake, and the wet fluff stuck tightly to his fur, which could not be eliminated no matter what.

Shen Boyan's heart was as hard as iron, he put the kitten into the pool without any hesitation.

But what he didn't expect was that the moment the other party came into contact with the water, it seemed as if some switch was turned on, and he began to struggle crazily with his hands and feet, and miserable meowing and splashing sounded in the narrow space.

Shen Boyan was scratched several times when he was caught off guard.

The black cat's small body seems to contain endless energy. Even though Shen Boyan has an absolute advantage in strength and size, the kitten can always find a tricky angle to break free from his grasp. Even as calm as him, he couldn't help being a little tired of coping.

——From the beginning of the bath to the end of the bath, it took a total of four and 10 minutes.

Shen Boyan's clothes were completely wet, and there were several long bloodstains on the back of his hands, arms, and even his neck.

Fortunately, the cat is still in its infancy, its claws are not sharp enough, and its strength is not strong enough. All the scars left are only skin trauma, but they still look shocking.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, and looked into the tub intently.

The whole body of the black cat has been wet, and the wet hair clings to its body, making it look a little smaller than before.

It stood tremblingly in the water, its two pitch-black paws resting on the edge of the bathtub, its triangular pointed ears stood up vigilantly, trembling and turning in the air, its two round green cat eyes became bigger and brighter, Looks pathetic:

"……Meow."

Shen Boyan raised his hand and pulled down the big bath towel hanging on the wall, then wrapped the kitten tightly.

His movements became gentle unconsciously, slowly wiping the kitten's thin body.

"Meow."

The little black cat's voice was soft and delicate, and it sounded extremely aggrieved.

Shen Boyan picked up the hair dryer, set it to hot air, and turned on the smallest setting.

The cat was startled by the sudden noise, and its pointed ears suddenly turned towards the direction of the sound.

But it seems to know that this can make it get rid of the drenched state, so it didn't make any big reaction this time, but obediently nestled in the oversized bath towel, with a pair of green eyes slightly squinted, letting it go. The warm air of the hair dryer gently dries the hair on his body.

Soon, the fluff on its body that was close to its body gradually fluffed up again, and it appeared smooth and soft under the bright light of the bathroom. The short paws curled up under the belly, like a soft little black ball.

Shen Boyan's eyes were slightly fixed, and the deep brows were pressed down.

A slender and pale hand stretched out, picked it up before the other party could react, and then calmly glanced down.

Ge Xiu looked confused: "...Meow?"

In the next second, he finally reacted.

Gosho: "!!!"

—but it was too late.

As a result, Shen Boyan's cheeks were once again scratched by the angry cat with a few brand new bloodstains.

The light red scratches stood out on his fierce and profound face.

He frowned slightly, and hugged the cat a little further away,

After leaving the bathroom, Shen Boyan found a cardboard box, spread a few layers of towels inside, and then put the black balls that were still barking their teeth and claws into it.

The black cat that was put in the box turned its head and looked at him, its two green eyes flickered among the dark fur, as if there was a kind of human-like aura flickering in those round cat eyes:

"Meow."

It watched Shen Boyan turn around and walk into the bathroom.

As Shen Boyan walked, he took off his wet shirt, revealing his broad shoulders and strong back.

The muscles on his back are smooth and tight, attached to the bones, stretching and contracting with the movements of raising and lowering his hands—however, on the texture that seems to be a combination of strength and beauty, there are densely packed with several old scars , overlapping deeply and shallowly, even though it has healed and faded, it still makes the viewer feel faintly shocked.

A bright silver metal collar was buckled around his neck, reflecting cold light under the light.

Gosho's eyes flickered slightly.

It seems that the collar will not be removed even when taking a bath.

Then, the possibility of coercion is even greater-it's not that the wearer doesn't want to take it off, but it can't be taken off.

And, according to his understanding of mechanics, it is very likely that there are countermeasures to prevent the wearer from taking it off without permission.

The bathroom door closes.

There was the sound of dripping water from inside.

More than ten minutes later, Shen Boyan stepped out of the bathroom with a towel on his shoulders and warm water vapor radiating from his body.

He looked into the cardboard box and was slightly startled.

In just ten minutes, the carton was empty, and the black figure of the kitten was nowhere to be seen.

It stands to reason that with such a high cardboard box, it should be difficult for a kitten of just a few months to climb out of it-but it just disappeared without warning.

Shen Boyan's expression froze, and he took a few steps forward suddenly.

His eyes swept across the room, then paused slightly, and landed on his own bed——

The little black cat coiled up into a small ball, occupying the most conspicuous position on his pillow. Its green cat eyes fixedly stared at him. When he looked over, it opened its mouth and yawned big. .

As if provocative.

Shen Boyan's brows were slightly relaxed.

He walked to the bed, stretched out his hand tentatively, and gently touched the cat's forehead with his knuckles.

The small head was covered with soft and fluffy down, and the two sharp ears flapped sensitively twice, which could almost soften everyone's heart instantly.

However, the next second, the black cat retreated sharply, and then opened its mouth to bite his finger.

The kitten's strength is so weak that its teeth can hardly penetrate human skin, so it can only be held in its mouth to grind its teeth.

It changed several directions and bit down, but it seemed to be tickling, leaving only a few wet teeth marks on the opponent's fingers.

Gosho lost interest and loosened his teeth lazily.

Then, he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and instinctively licked the place he had bitten just now.

Shen Boyan was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at the palm-sized kitten in front of him.

The black cat lowered its head and licked his fingers, the tip of its pink tongue rolled over its snow-white fangs, and the wet, rough coating of its tongue scraped against his fingertips, bringing a slightly tingling itching.

It took Gexiu two or three seconds to realize that he was dominated by the cat's nature again.

He silently stared at the finger in front of him, angrily aww, and bit it again.

·

After some tossing, it was already very late.

Shen Boyan found a ham sausage from the kitchen, tore it open and handed it to the cat.

Gosho was also very hungry.

He lowered his head, sniffed carefully, and then ate voraciously.

Since he turned into a cat, it seems that the restraint of reason tends to decrease, and he is more easily dominated by the instinct of the body.

After the feeding was over, Shen Boyan threw away the remaining ham sausage package, then raised his hand again, and gently stroked the little black cat's back.

This time, it didn't do anything aggressive, but turned its head lazily, a pair of green eyes flashed and glanced at him.

The tail behind him shook slowly, and then yawned.

Shen Boyan tentatively covered the cat's back with his entire palm, then started from the top of the head, along the spine, and slowly moved towards the tailbone.

The overly soft fluff is stretched out in the palm, and the touch feels delicate and soft, which makes people love it.

The cat subconsciously arched its back and narrowed its eyes comfortably.

But in the next second, it seemed to wake up suddenly, turned its head and scratched the back of Shen Boyan's hand gently, then got short and jumped to the side.

The little black cat's figure was fast and agile, and it slid across the ground like a shadow, then hung its paws on the bed sheet, and swished up.

It gracefully turned around and lay down on the pillow, nestling into a small black ball.

——Extremely natural anti-customer.

Shen Boyan stood up, walked to the bed, and stared down at the little black cat nestled on his pillow.

The black cat closed its eyes, and its small back undulated evenly and regularly as it breathed, as if it didn't feel his sight, only its pointed left ear trembled slightly.

Shen Boyan was silent for a while, then turned around and walked to the closet, pulled out a thin quilt from it, rolled it up, and put it on the bed as a pillow.

"clatter."

The lights in the room were turned off.

Into a deep darkness.

In the darkness, the cat opened its eyes, and the green pupils of the cat reflected faint light in the dim room.

It turned its head and looked steadily at the man lying beside him, as if lost in thought.

The black cat's pupils flickered, and then closed his eyes again.

·

The next morning.

It was still daylight, and Shen Boyan got up. After washing, he took a last look at his bed.

The black cat was still curled up on his pillow, its small body undulating slightly rhythmically, its eyes closed, and it seemed that it was still in a deep sleep.

Shen Boyan took out a piece of ham and put it on a plate, then turned and left the house.

The moment the door was closed, Ge Xiu opened his eyes.

He jumped off the bed, and then climbed up along the pattern of the tablecloth - Shen Boyan's mobile phone was placed on the table.

On the dark lock screen, he saw his fluffy cat face.

This is the first time that Ge Xiu clearly saw his transformed appearance.

He paused, then stretched out his paw pads, and pressed the screen away awkwardly.

The phone did not lock the screen, and jumped directly into the main interface.

But there is nothing else in the phone except a few basic apps, and his chubby claws make it impossible for him to type at all. After operating slowly for a long time, Gexiu gave up trying.

Outside the window, the golden-red sun gradually appeared above the horizon.

Ge Xiu took two steps back in thought, but he didn't expect his center of gravity to be unstable, and he fell to the ground with the back of his head.

After a clanging sound, he lay on the ground and blinked.

The surrounding proportions seem to have returned to their normal size, the height of the ceiling is no longer as unreachable as before, and the tables and chairs on the side have basically returned to their previous proportions.

Gosho raised his hand.

The slender and fair five fingers appeared in front of her eyes.

He was slightly taken aback - did he change back?

Gosho looked down.

Yes, although he is not naked now, he is indeed in human form.

Ge Xiu turned his head and glanced at the slowly rising sun outside the window - he remembered that when he felt strange last night, it was the moment when the sun disappeared from the horizon.

So, will the change of my form be related to the sunrise and sunset?

While thinking, he got up from the ground, skillfully opened the closet, found a shirt and put it on.

But at the moment when the clothes were hanging down, Ge Xiu suddenly felt that something was not right.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it backwards, and then pulled a fluffy black tail to his eyes.

Gosho: "..."

……what is this?