Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Nan Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand stayed where it was, without moving down or letting go. It was just emptiness that shrouded the base of his tail.

"Is the kitten serious?" Nan Qiao poked its tail gently with her fingertips. It snuggled obediently into her palm, "It was still impulsive."

Can Vivienne's stimulation have such a big effect? ​​To be honest, Nan Qiao was a little doubtful.

"You should know that she and I are just friends."

"You don't need to use this method to please me."

"It's not impulsive." Lorken looked serious. He had already thought about it, "It has nothing to do with Vivienne."

After a slight pause, he seemed a little embarrassed, but he continued:

"Nan Qiao, I just want to have an honest opportunity to be jealous."

"May I?"

The heartbeat was a little faster.

Nan Qiao was speechless for a few seconds, and then smiled softly: "Kitty cat, has he made up his mind?"

"I won't be able to refuse later."

Lorken nodded: "It's decided."

"I won't regret it."

"Then let's go upstairs?" If we were on the sofa for the first time, it would seem a bit hasty.

The red color spread to his cheeks, neck, and ears. Lorken nodded: "It's okay, it's up to you..."

He doesn't care about location.

"Do you also agree to it in the wild?"

Lorken's eyelashes trembled: "As long as it's you..."

No matter what, Nan Qiao has always been gentle to him, and he believes in her.

"Ha..." Nan Qiao laughed muffledly and raised his hand to hook Lorken's chin, leaving only one hand to support his lower back and hold him in his arms.

Then she lowered her head and kissed his soft lips, "Cute kitten."

Best eaten in one bite.

"Well..." Lorken whimpered, raised his head and hugged Nan Qiao's neck. He straightened one arm and clasped his wrist with the other hand.

He has no experience, so everything can only be led by Nan Qiao. The light fragrance of Nan Qiao lingered on the tip of his nose, wisps of it, gently wrapping and surrounding him.

He seemed to have turned into a grain of sand in the ocean. Every inch was wrapped in the sea water, and every inch was filled with the breath of the tide.

The unprecedented intimacy made Lorken a little at a loss. Even his fingers curled up, and his nails were uncontrollable. In the chaos, a few small crescents were left on his skin.

Fortunately, Nan Qiao took good care of him and did not attack all the time. He would only continue to take action after he adapted.

But even so, he couldn't help but fall into the gentle web that Nan Qiao had woven for him, and he was willing to indulge and fall.

There was a sudden flash of dizziness in his mind. It was not very obvious in the drowsiness, but the touch under his body had obviously changed.

Becomes softer and more open.

Is it a bed? Something familiar.

Lorken thought in a daze.

The moment the body fell down, the quilt bounced slightly, and the speculation became a reality.

His eyes suddenly dispersed, and Lorken suddenly trembled.

The beautiful big cat's tail was already held in the palm of Nan Qiaohuan's hand.

Nan Qiao smoothed the silver-gray hair on her tail. The soft and delicate touch was better than any silk fabric.

"Kitten, do you like having your tail stroked?"

"I... like it." His voice was a little unsteady, and his vision was blurred by the water vapor, but Lorken still tried to look at Nan Qiao with his eyes wide open.

"You still have ears, Nan Qiao... don't neglect your ears..."

"It needs you too."

"No, I won't neglect every part of the kitten." Nan Qiao kissed his forehead gently, while gently wiping away the fine sweat on the tip of his nose with his thumb.

"Um…"

...

It's been a long time.

The sun, which was still half a wheel, completely fell below the horizon. Darkness covered the earth, and the starlight that should have shone down was blocked by clouds and replaced by falling fine snowflakes.

It was late at night, and the singing and singing in the room finally stopped.

"Go take a bath." Nan Qiao pushed back Lorken's hair, which was already wet with sweat, to reveal his plump forehead.

He opened his mouth and the kiss followed: "The water is ready."

"I'm going to prepare dinner, or -" Nan Qiao glanced at the dark sky outside the window and said with a smile, "It should be a midnight snack."

Lorken calmed his voice and sat up from the bed: "Actually, it's so late, it's okay not to eat."

Too much trouble.

"But your stomach is growling." Nan Qiao gently poked his abdomen with his fingertips, and he let out another "Gulu" sound.

Nan Qiao chuckled.

"You can't go to bed hungry."

"I don't like torturing cats."

Lorken's ears turned red: "Okay."

Nan Qiao went out to the kitchen. In fact, she could control it remotely, but Lorken felt that she was not weak enough to even take a bath by herself, so she kicked Nan Qiao out.

My legs fell to the ground, and I felt a slight soreness from the top of my thighs to my waist. Everywhere was showing a sense of presence, as if I had been climbing a mountain for a long time.

But as a ferocious beast, this is really insignificant, and its legs don't even shake.

Lorken took a step forward and reached the bathroom in an instant. Then he raised his legs and entered the bathtub, raised his hands to stir up the water, and washed his body bit by bit.

Arms, neck, chest...and of course, the originally supple tail has now become wet and messy.

Lorken looked at it, and the tips of his ears couldn't help but turn red again.

Unable to think about it any more, Lorken shook his head hard and continued his cleaning work.

*

"It's too late. You may feel uncomfortable if you eat too greasy." Nan Qiao said, bringing a bowl of vegetable and shredded chicken porridge to Lorken.

It has already cooled down, and now the temperature is just right. The light aroma penetrates the nose enthusiastically.

"Yeah." Lorken sat down on the chair and took a big sip of the porridge without using a spoon.

The warm and sticky porridge rolled down the esophagus into the stomach, and the stomach that had been screaming was finally soothed.

Lorken squinted his eyes in contentment, and then accelerated his eating speed.

Nan Qiao looked at the cute expression of the big cat and couldn't help but smile softly.

So cute.

Because it was already evening, Nan Qiao didn't prepare much. After drinking, he was probably just not hungry anymore.

But Lorken is already very satisfied, both physically and mentally.

Having just finished eating, it was not suitable for sleeping, so the two of them sat on the sofa, put a blanket on their knees, and chatted.

"So Nan Qiao, are our relationship confirmed now?" Lorken unconsciously grabbed Nan Qiao's hand and played with it.

Nan Qiao raised his lips and smiled, then nodded in agreement: "Actually, it was just a layer of paper missing before."

"But I prefer to pierce this layer of paper." Lorken doesn't like hazy relationships.

"Nan Qiao, you are mine."

Nan Qiao kissed his lips: "It has always been yours."