This damn cat

When the light came on, His Highness was worried about crushing the kitten, so he stretched his hands and was about to get up——

"Meow meow meow!!!"

【Don't!don't get up!Turn off the light first! ! ! 】

Of course His Highness didn't understand, but the cat's screams made him dare not move for a while.

Supporting the bed with his hands, keeping it in a half-floating state, he lowered his head and found that the kitten's four paws were tightly hooked to the front of his pajamas, and his face was buried in his chest. Only a pair of cat ears on the top of his head could be seen trembling from time to time, as if very nervous.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ziyao was not fully awake yet, with sleepy eyes, he went to pick up the cat with one hand, and wanted to hug him and sit up together.

But before his hand touched the cat's back, the little cat with its face buried in his chest seemed to have eyes on its head, stretched out its paws and screamed "meow", scratching the hand he wanted to reach out.

Do not touch!

His Highness obediently withdrew his hand, trying to use his actions to decipher the cat's language—slightly propped up his body, and the cat immediately roared in resistance!

His Highness had no choice but to lie back on the bed with the cat on his back, thinking dully: What strange thing happened to this cat?

The little serval cat buried its head in the cub's arms, so as not to be noticed that the left cheek was disfigured due to hair loss, and only stretched out its paws towards the lamp, and waved vigorously.

"Meow meow meow!!!"

[Turn off!turn off!Turn off the lights! ! ! 】

The cat's small head was arched back and forth in his arms, and it kept making mournful and soft meows... so that His Highness's dull expression gradually became serious, pressing on the cat's body, and gradually tensed up, trying to avoid touching the cat .

There is a strange feeling in the body.

If a housekeeper was introduced by the meowing at this time, the picture would be difficult to explain, His Highness thought worriedly.

"Stop barking! What do you want to do?" Lu Ziyao looked down at the pair of cat ears displeased.

"Meow!"

【Turn off the lights! 】

The cat stretched out its paw again and waved it towards the desk lamp!

His Highness put all his energy into trying to understand the cat's language, and finally saw the desk lamp in the direction the paw was pointing.

Then, His Highness stretched out his hand to the desk lamp.

The cat finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You want this?" His Highness brought the desk lamp to the kitten's side!

Kitten: "..."

"Meow meow!!"

【Take it away! ! ! !Don't take pictures of me! ! 】

"Don't bark! Hush!" Lu Ziyao was so flustered that he didn't care to understand the cat's reaction. Just as he was about to prop up his body, the little cat screamed like a sieve, and His Highness hurriedly pushed back.

Not daring to press it too hard, Lu Ziyao supported his body slightly with one arm, and held a gorgeous rococo-style retro table lamp weighing twenty catties in the other hand, and a snake mental illness was hanging on his chest. The serval cat felt that the exercise that he hadn't done for half a month was all practiced at this moment.

5 minutes passed.

His Highness has nothing to love: "What do you want to do?"

"Meow!"

[You put the desk lamp back first! 】

His Highness couldn't understand: "My hands are sore, if you don't let me move, I may not be able to lift the gun tomorrow."

As soon as the little serval opened its eyes, it looked up at the dragon cub quietly, and found that the dragon cub was facing the bed sheet.

So, the serval cat stretched out its paws with lightning speed, and pressed the desk lamp to extinguish it!

Finally, the surroundings returned to a safe darkness.

"Meow!" The little serval came out from under His Highness with a look of disgust, jumped to the side of the bed, and smoothed the crushed white hair on its belly with its tongue.

Then he resumed his calm and proud posture, and looked up at the dragon cub sitting beside him with his legs curled up...

Only then did I realize that the dragon cub's pupils exuded a white-gold luster.

Little Serval's heart skipped a beat: something seemed wrong.

This luster is a bit like the golden light of their serval cat eyes in the dark...

"Meow?"

[You can't have night vision, can you? 】

Lu Ziyao stared at the kitten with shining eyes, and tilted his head: "Why is your face fat and thin at the same time?"

"Meow!!!!!"

"Why did your belly turn pink? Where's your hair?"

"Meow!!!!!"

"There is also here on the back?"

"Meow!!!!!"

"You..." His Highness was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly shrunk his neck and cheeks, couldn't hold back, and laughed loudly: "Why...how did you lose your hair hahahahahaha!!!!"

"Meow!!!!!!!!"

This cat's life is boring, suicide or killing the dragon.

A major strategic mistake.

The little serval went to talk to the queen at night, and learned that Princess Mira would accompany His Royal Highness to travel this time to ensure the safety of the dragon cub.

This made Serval breathe a sigh of relief. He planned to sneak into the dragon's bed at night and let him pinch his flesh pads in the dark to calm his emotions, so that he could act happily tomorrow, but he didn't expect...

In the end, the bald cat was forced into the arms of the dragon and fell asleep together.

When Xie Lang woke up, the morning sun shone through the thick curtains, making the bedroom dark and freshly bright.

Turning his head and looking around, the dragon cub has disappeared.

There was only a little serval cat lying on the huge bed, and a bed of cat fur scattered on it.

I don't know, I thought how His Royal Highness treated the kitty roughly last night.

It should be the worry yesterday afternoon that made the hair loss worse.

Xie Lang didn't want to walk out of the room bald, so after licking the floating fur, he turned back into a human form, found His Highness's pajamas from the closet and put them on, then turned around and started cleaning the cat fur on the bed.

The clumps of cat hair made Wang Mao terrified.

I'm afraid it's not juvenile baldness?

**

It takes more than ten hours to leave the country by car. If all the assassins are successfully caught, it will take several hours to return by plane.

Xie Lang didn't sleep all night and couldn't eat any food, so he spent a day and a half in tension.

The queen was not in the palace, and no one could be found to inquire about the situation.

Until the next afternoon, the Queen and Princess Mira returned to the palace, and they were busy taking a shower and changing clothes.

Xie Lang turned back and forth, but did not see the dragon cub.

Feeling dizzy from being hit on the head by a hammer, and waiting for the queen to clean up in a daze, Xie Lang ran to her tremblingly and asked, "Where is your Highness?"

The queen dragged him to the empty room, touched the kitten's face in surprise, and asked with concern: "Why is your face so ugly?"

Xie Lang just asked, "Where is Your Highness?"

"I'm interrogating the prisoners. The arrest process went smoothly. As soon as the seven people got together, they were all captured alive." The queen touched Xie Lang's head: "Do you have a fever? I'll ask Doctor Qin to show you .”

There was a "hum" in Xie Lang's head, and the suppressed heartbeat suddenly came alive, frantically bouncing in the chest cavity, and the frozen blood seemed to spring back to the earth.

He didn't say hello when he left, and he didn't know to report his safety when he came back.

The cat is very disappointed with the dragon cub. The dragon cub was a considerate little milk dragon in the past, but now it has changed.

Maybe it's because he thinks he's bald, uncute, and his flesh pads aren't rare.

so what?Xueba Mao doesn't care about His Highness's favor at all!

In the evening, according to Xie Lang's instructions, the attendants brought back from the supermarket a bunch of cat hair-renewing agents, hair-softening ingredients, brightening oil, and meat pad maintenance cream...

Xie Lang used to look down on those cats who did maintenance.

Girls are fine, or those long-haired cats that really need special care.

But as a serval cat shaped like a cheetah, the behavior of grooming his hair is really outrageous, so he hid all the fur care products under the bed so that no one would find out.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Mao, who was eagerly looking forward, finally saw the palace gate open, and the housekeeper welcomed the dragon cub back home.

Because he hated the dragon cub for leaving and coming back, Xie Lang did not greet him enthusiastically, but walked downstairs pretending to be unintentional, passed by the dragon cub, and raised his eyelids proudly: "I'm back!" ?”

When Lu Ziyao saw Xie Lang, he subconsciously took a step aside, glanced at the kitten in bewilderment, regained his composure, nodded slightly alienated, turned his head and continued upstairs.

Xie Lang was left with a cat, stunned in place!

Isn't it hair removal?

Many cats will shed their hair in different seasons!

This evil dragon actually doesn't recognize him? !

Xie Lang returned to his room in a daze, as if he had lost a hundred cat cans.

These stupid dragons really only pay attention to the cat's appearance, and the previous care and tolerance are all fake.

Xie Lang suddenly felt that it was a joke for him to go through life and death with the evil dragon.

It's just a temporary hair removal for acclimatization, that guy is like a different person!

If he sees cats cuter than him like puppet cats in the future, Dragon Cub will definitely forget him completely.

Xie Lang was lying on his side in a daze in a daze, all kinds of memories of the past emerged in front of his eyes, those sunny, orange and warm memories about the dragon cubs gradually turned grayish white...

Even the air in the room had become gloomy.

**

Just after taking a shower, Lu Ziyao came out in his pajamas, and saw the butler pushing the supper cart.

"No, I'm not hungry."

"Your Highness, the queen said that you have been busy all day, so you should drink at least two sips of soup."

Lu Ziyao had no choice but to throw down the towel to wipe his hair, walked over, picked up the soup in one hand, drank it in a few mouthfuls, and waved the housekeeper to leave.

His Highness was the only one left in the room, and that feeling of confusion and bewilderment came to mind again.

I don't know why, after seeing the kitten that shed its hair that night, my dream was full of the cat's sad meowing.

What's even more inexplicable is that in the morning... His Highness found himself...

Anyway, before dawn, His Highness slipped out of bed, stuffed his underwear into the wastebasket, changed into a new pair, put on his clothes, and hurried to the corridor to blow the cold air.

The bedroom is full of the smell of cats. I didn't feel it before, but now I suddenly find that the smell can't go away.

Being single for a long time, the meowing of cats made Long unbearable.

His Highness felt that he needed to calm down, so he quickly opened the notebook, and with his amazing memory, entered several pornographic websites that he frequently logged on to.

As a result, none of them can be opened.

Isalo must have blocked some of Oga's websites.

His Highness threw away the laptop, eager to extinguish the fire in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to face the kitten, so he simply got up and went to find his cousin.

Between boys, some resources are shared. No matter whether the relationship is good or bad, when faced with certain difficulties, they will always be willing to give charcoal in a timely manner.

Therefore, seeing Prince Oga who suddenly came to visit and asked, "Why can't you access many websites here", the first prince of Isalo understood the situation and "generously donated money".

The eldest prince turned on the 32-inch all-in-one desktop computer on the desk, found the "study materials" folder from dozens of subdirectories, and invited Lu Ziyao to observe it.

Just as Lu Ziyao clicked on one of the single posters, the door was suddenly pushed open!

According to the attendant, they saw Prince Oga go to the eldest prince's room, and when the queen opened the door, she saw the little nephew sitting at the eldest son's desk, looking at the computer...

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room froze!

Although Lu Ziyao turned his back to his aunt, the pterosaur's instinct made him realize that the disaster was coming.

The dragon cub quickly clicked the mouse with his index finger, trying to turn off the picture quietly.

However, because the click speed is too violent, the sticky shortcut action is triggered.

The computer desktop is locked!

Lu Ziyao continued to press for a second, thinking that the computer had crashed, raised his eyes, and questioned his cousin with the look of "what the hell is this broken computer".

The big cousin was soaked in sweat at this moment, and he lowered his eyes and questioned the little cousin with the look of "you fucking turn off the picture".

The three people in the house were frozen into a picture on the verge of destruction.

Hearing his aunt's "death footsteps" approaching, Lu Ziyao swallowed, finally let go of the mouse, stood up, turned his head and asked innocently: "Brother, why isn't the aunt on your screensaver wearing clothes?"

The eldest cousin gasped, and glared at his cousin with the eyes of "I must kill a black-bellied young dragon today"!

The queen looked at her nephew with murderous eyes, and found that Lu Ziyao's immature face was full of pure holy light.

Immediately afterwards, the power cord of the computer was unplugged by the Queen.

The eldest cousin was dragged into the study by the aunt who grabbed his ears...