[R18] Pampered (NP) – “Pampered (NP)” [Irresponsible imagination] When the male protagonists all turned into cats ② [English]

A little black cat nimbly jumped down the stairs.

Shen Lingzhi wanted to hug the furry head when he saw it, but Xie Mu only glanced at her and turned to look up the stairs.

There were no familiar footsteps, no figures.

First, a white short-breasted cat with a dark circle on its left eye rolled down; then there was a white Persian cat, which walked two steps and fell two steps in a unique rhythm; the blue British shorthair cat started with a dashing and vigorous attitude, but its little tail was so hairy; the white chinchilla cat had its back turned to her, climbing down step by step clumsily, with its little butt twisted so cutely.

“Hey, slow down!”

With so many cute creatures suddenly appearing, Shen Lingzhi was filled with love and hurriedly picked up the poor little kitten that rolled down the stairs. Unexpectedly, there were two more at the top of the stairs.

A British shorthair blue-gold gradation cat was glaring at me and a white fold-eared cat. Noticing her gaze, the blue-gold gradation cat turned its face and meowed lazily, while the white fold-eared cat looked at her with watery and endearing cat eyes and purred.

Shen Lingzhi actually understood it – he wanted her to be carried downstairs.

Resigned to her fate, she put down the cat in her hand and acted as a cat transporter. She asked the little black cat while transporting it, “Xie Mu, did you bring your friends to play?”

No matter how he looks… he doesn’t look very smart.

“Meow.”

The little black cat shook his head.

Shen Lingzhi was stunned, wasn’t he his friend?That doesn’t look like a stray cat.

“Where are they?”

Why did Xie Mu go downstairs?

The little black cat stopped shaking his head and looked behind her.

The chinchilla cat climbed onto the sink to wash its hands, and the blue British shorthair cat was opening the refrigerator. In addition to the blue-gold gradated cat and the folded-eared cat in the arms, the other two were also trying to climb onto the stove to help.Shen Lingzhimu stared at this scene blankly, and by accident, he started counting.

“One, two, three…”

Seven.

The cats seemed pleased that she finally noticed the situation, and turned to her and said “meow”.

Shen Lingzhi almost threw the cat out of his arms.

No!meeting!Bar!

All the men turned into cats, and even Xie Mu lost the ability to transform into humans.

Shen Lingzhi hurriedly called Ye Mo for help. Ye Mo actually laughed after hearing this. His tone was completely opposite to She’s, and he said that it was a supernatural phenomenon with a small probability, so don’t worry, it would be solved when He comes back from the capital in a few days.

Hearing this, Shen Lingzhi felt relieved and started preparing breakfast for the hungry cats.

There was almost no seasoning on the chicken for fear that they would eat it bad. Although they all ate it up and the cat had no eyebrows to frown, Shen Lingzhi could still detect the pickiness of the men – look, the ears and the cat’s whiskers were drooped, as if they were being bullied by her.

It’s hard to imagine that these cute and petite cats are the men who once crushed her to death.

Shen Lingzhi’s eyes lit up instantly.

Isn’t this a great opportunity for the ex-serf to sing!

He grabbed the two cats closest to her and held them in his arms. It was called helping them smooth their fur, but actually he was stroking their tails.

Oops, no ordinary cat would let her touch it like this. This time, she must touch her enough.

“You must be my brother.”

The blue British shorthair cat looked up at her, its calm and sharp cat eyes glowing with soft light, and turned its head to lick her fingers in response.

“Then you are Xiaoguang.”

“Meow.”

The white Persian cat lays its paws on her chest.

There was no underwear underneath, and her breasts swayed through the thin fabric.

Sexy cat!

Before Shen Lingzhi could push away the salty cat’s claws, the blue British shorthair cat swung down one paw at a time, hitting the Persian cat’s two small claws in the middle. The Persian cat felt pain and flicked the blue British shorthair cat’s ears.Xiaoguang would not normally challenge Shen Wangbai so blatantly, but seeing that everyone was evenly matched now, his fighting instinct was awakened, so he excitedly started to spar with Shen Wangbai clumsily like “give me a fluffy kick, and I’ll pull your cat’s beard.”

Shen Lingzhi was dumbfounded.

“Hey, hey, what are you doing!”

The two round-faced cats, whose hair was messy from fighting, were separated, and another meow came from the other end.

The Chinchilla cat was in the bathroom, sticking its head in and pointing at the toilet seat. All four paws were carefully standing on the paper towel, as if they were on driftwood. It was Cheng Rang who loved cleanliness so much.

Shen Lingzhi put down the cat on hand and walked over, “No, you are too small and it is easy to fall off the toilet seat.”

Just bring a basin of cat litter.

“Just stay here!”

She saw the Chinchilla cat tangledly rubbing the tissue at its feet, and suppressed a smile that was almost overflowing. She still had a serious face, “If you must use the toilet, I can hold you.”

The chinchilla cat heard this and meowed to let her out.

When Shen Lingzhi came back and looked again, there was a ball of clean paper towels wrapped in small balls in the cat litter box.

Cheng Rang’s adaptability is still very strong.

She flushed the ball into the toilet and returned to the living room. She found that all the fur balls that were supposed to be waiting for her to be ravaged were gone.

Hey, you look down on her so much!

Shen Lingzhi immediately rushed upstairs and soon found the first one in the study.

The white fold-eared cat sat solemnly in front of the desk and computer, its pink plum blossom pads typing hard on the chocolate keyboard.

She took a closer look and saw that the typed characters were all ghostly symbols.

“You…”

Shen Lingzhi looked around at the study decoration and remembered that this room was reserved for someone else.

“Agu?”

“Meow.”

The folded-eared cat sat upright, glanced at her with its dark and cold eyes, and pointed at the computer screen rigorously and seriously.A pair of folded ears are pressed close to the head, making the cat’s furry head become rounder and softer. There is nothing wrong with this little cat possessed by a domineering president.

Wow, so cute.

Shen Lingzhi ravaged his head before he realized what his paw was pointing at.

A company email.

Speaking of which, he suddenly turned into a cat and it was really troublesome before he had time to deal with the company’s problems. Shen Lingzhi responded to emails and conveyed orders according to he’s instructions. When he came back to his senses, there were already a bunch of cats gathered in the study room. They all held their mobile phones in their mouths and looked at her eagerly. There were several missed calls on it.

She felt dizzy for a while, OMG, she wanted to help these seven men call back and ask for leave.

After hurriedly answering nearly a hundred calls, she was about to kneel down. She dragged her tired body into the bathroom and planned to take a bath. After closing the door and turning around, the cats raised their furry little heads and innocently said “meow” to her. The tips of their ears moved, and their round pupils were more well-behaved and more watery than the other.

I simply…can’t bear to drive him away.

Half an hour later, Shen Lingzhi was dripping wet, holding the shower head and sighing in front of a pot of kittens.

Well, in the end, she still became a cat slave fighting for the cat master.

But having so many hairballs still hurts and makes me happy.

Shen Lingzhi helped them dry their hair in turn, piled it on the white mattress like glutinous rice balls, and took photos with his mobile phone.

“Look at the camera, three, two, one, eggplant——”

Late at night, Shen Lingzhi was inexplicably woken up by the cold.

She turned on the bedside lamp, and the cats were sleeping next to her in various comfortable sleeping positions. The air conditioner was adjusted to a suitable 26 degrees, and she was covered with a thin quilt, but there was still a coldness that penetrated her pores and gave her goosebumps.Somehow, even though the baby’s cry never appeared again, she always felt panicked.

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A late-night story, a happy moment (~￣▽￣)~

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