It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

Being held in Ye Cheng's arms, feeling the warm embrace, listening to his own heartbeat like beating gongs and drums, Song Ruoci instantly let go of his panic, and even felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, I became a cat to get in touch with Ye Cheng like this.

Be a cat, be a cat.

Peter Parker didn't turn into a spider even after being bitten by a spider, and his transformation into a cat must only be temporary, and he will definitely become a human again, Song Ruoci comforted himself brazenly with divine logic.

But what surprised Song Ruoci was that Ye Cheng actually had a house in the neighborhood where he lived, but when he realized it, Ye Cheng had already opened the door, and he still didn't see which building Ye Cheng lived in.

He licked Ye Cheng's hand, thinking that he would come and peep when he had time.

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

Qi Qi meowed twice, and Song Ruoci looked towards the end of the hallway, it was Mary and Jack.

It's just that on Yecheng's Weibo, I often see two uncle cats.

Mary is a Bengal cat with light brown fur and dark brown spots, majestic like the king of beasts, but Mary, who is as handsome as a general, is a younger sister.

Jack is a puppet cat with long cream-colored fur and blue pupils, soft like a piece of cotton candy, but as beautiful as a fairy Jack is a furry boy.

Immediately afterwards, Mary and Jack mimed a few more times, and Song Ruoci actually understood what they were saying.

Mary: The shit shovel is back.

Jack: What is that fat, ugly thing that shit shovel is holding?

In just two sentences, both Ye Cheng and Song Ruoci were disgusted.

Song Ruoci remembered that Ye Cheng started posting photos of the cat master on Weibo last year, and the two cat masters probably detested him for almost two years.

He turned his head and meowed at Ye Cheng a few times, telling Ye Cheng, I don't dislike you, I like you very much.

However, Ye Cheng couldn't understand, he put Song Ruoci on the ground, and patted him on the back: "Pangpang went to play with his brothers and sisters."

fat?

Forget about being fat, just be fat, whatever the male god says is right.

Song Ruoci, who was wearing a fan filter, would never let go of the opportunity to get in touch with Ye Cheng, Mimi yelled and rubbed her head against Ye Cheng's trousers.

"Don't go, I like you, I want to play with you~"

"I have liked you for a long time, seven years."

"Yecheng, I like you so much!"

Relying on Ye Cheng not being able to understand what he was mumbling about, Song Ruoci said what he had kept in his heart for seven years in one breath.

"What's the new guy talking about? I'm not deaf, am I?" Mary walked up to Song Ruoci on catwalks, and walked around him a few times, "You like shit-shoveling officers?"

"I'm afraid he's a fool." Jack lay lazily on the spot, flicking his tail, "Be careful of getting infected."

"You guys are stupid, I just like him." Song Ruoci was too lazy to argue with the two kittens, and followed Ye Cheng's pace with two hums.

Ye Cheng looked at Song Ruoci stuck to his body, knelt down and scratched his chin, and said to the phone: "Hi Zhou Nan, it's me. Well, I've already moved here, the things should have been delivered in the afternoon, I have just arrived, and the house is not too messy. There is nothing to do, there are not many things left, and it will be delivered tomorrow. What are you worrying about, I have a measure of this matter, I will not tell you, I am busy here Let's go, come back tomorrow morning if you have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Cheng looked at Song Ruoci, who was on all fours, thoughtfully, and then took him to the bathroom with lightning speed.

Squeeze on the shampoo, turn on the shower, Song Ruoci let Ye Cheng wait for him to take a bath.

Gently rubbing the orange fur, Ye Cheng was a little surprised. When he bathed Mary and Jack before, it was like a battle, and he was exhausted physically and mentally.

But this is the first time Ye Cheng has seen a cat like Pangpang who is not only not afraid of taking a bath, but even enjoys it a bit.

There is also this stickiness.

Ye Cheng smiled, and his actions showed a bit of affection.

The shampoo has a fresh and refreshing jasmine fragrance, Song Ruoci's whole body smells delicious after drying his hair, Ye Cheng couldn't help but kissed that hairy head.

The warm sweetness touched by the lips made Song Ruoci a little dazed.

It's great to be a male god cat.

I will never wash my hair in my life.

Suddenly, Mary's voice came over: "He actually... really underestimated him."

"Indeed." Jack nodded, "Except for being willing to be sucked by that stupid shit-shoveling officer, he's not afraid of taking a bath."

Song Ruoci followed the sound and found two cat owners standing not far away observing him.

"Hey new...chubby," Jack said. "I take back my words."

"What?" Song Ruoci asked.

"I take back what I said I disliked you before, but now I see you very pleasing to the eye." Jack looked at him like a big brother.

"Why?" Ye Cheng was scratching his belly, and he was so comfortable that he blew a few times before asking.

"Because." Jack sat up straight, put away his wagging tail, and looked serious, "He played with us before and now he plays with you."

Song Ruoci: "..."

"Just play with me, I wish he could play with me more." Song Ruoci thought spinelessly.

The time of being reluctant to leave goes by quickly, and it is time to go to bed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Cheng wore a white bathrobe, the neckline was slightly open, revealing a beautifully lined collarbone and a firm chest, set off by the dense water vapor after getting out of the bath, every look was seductive.

I really wanted to chew on it, so Song Ruoci leaned aside and took a sip.

It seems that not only do you become nympho when you are a human, but you also become nympho when you are a cat, and you will drool more.

Ye Cheng saw Song Ruoci drooling on the sofa beside him, took out a piece of paper to wipe his saliva, then hugged Song Ruoci on his lap, took out his phone and took a picture.

Yecheng Suagr: Good night, with the new master【Picture】

The accompanying picture is the one just taken, a naive orange cat lying on his lap, looking up at the camera with big watery eyes.

Song Ruoci glanced at the screen of Yecheng's mobile phone, thinking secretly, does this count as announcing the relationship?The master-servant relationship is also a relationship.

Sweet bubbles kept popping up on top of Song Ruoci's head, popping out three or two, with a "boo" that exploded a ton of his heart.

Until Yecheng put him in the cat house.

"Good night." Ye Cheng blinked at the three little guys, and reached out to turn off the last light.

When the darkness hit, Song Ruoci just woke up like a dream, his body trembling a little.

Mary leaned over and asked him with concern: "What's the matter with you, fat, do you want to be numb?"

It was pitch black, only the green eyes of Mary and Jack were shining, and the suffocation was slowly hitting him like a tide, like a fish lying on the sand, waiting for the feeling of dying.

Song Ruoci was a little flustered and didn't answer Mary's question.

Seeing Song Ruoci ignoring her, Mary thought he was just missing her mother, and then said: "Well... don't be too sad, although the poop shoveler is annoying, he is actually a nice person, let us live here The place is for us to eat, hey fat, are you hungry? Did you not eat at night, do you want some dried fish here?"

"Fatty?" After Mary said something, Jack also asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

It's not that she misses her mother and isn't hungry anymore, it's just that Song Ruoci is afraid of the dark.

He wasn't afraid of the unknown hidden in the darkness, it was just that something happened a year ago that made him unbearable to look back on, like a nightmare.

Since then, he has never dared to stay alone in the dark, and he must turn on a light when he sleeps at night, so that he will not be afraid of that bad memory when he dreams back at midnight.

Jumping out of the cat's nest, Song Ruoci ran towards Ye Cheng's bedroom like crazy, scratching the door with his paws.

Please Ye Cheng, please open the door quickly.

I beg you.

Ye Cheng, who had already fallen asleep, heard a rustle at the door, and got up frowning, ready to see which troublemaker was scratching the door.

"Fat?"

Ye Cheng was surprised, originally he thought it would be one of Jack or Mary, but when he opened the door, he saw Pang Pang crying with tears in his eyes.

"Why are we fat and crying?" Ye Cheng knelt down and picked up Song Ruoci, put his head on his shoulder, and stroked his hair.

He was answered with a burst of aggrieved meow meow.

He is like a clingy cub, hugging Ye Cheng's neck without letting go, without a trace of desire, he simply seeks warmth and comfort.

Smelling the breath on Ye Cheng's body and feeling the touch on his back, Song Ruoci quickly forgot his fear and sank into the land of tenderness.

Ye Cheng looked at the snoring Song Ruoci, smiled, and gently pulled up the thin quilt.

Around the time when the moon was in the sky, Song Ruoci suddenly turned back into a human form without warning, with his hands still hugging Ye Cheng's neck affectionately.

Feeling the sudden weight, Ye Cheng opened his eyes.

He had a dream just now, dreaming that the person he had liked for a long time was wrapping his neck around his neck and wanted to kiss him coquettishly.

And taking advantage of the moonlight, what catches the eye is a cute sleeping face like a cat, with some unfaded blush under the eyes, long eyelashes trembling slightly and a little bit of starlight, and the small mouth is slightly opened to reveal the beautiful lips and tongue inside.

Are you still dreaming?

Ye Cheng looked at this face that was so close at hand, and was slightly taken aback.

The midsummer night was extremely hot, and the thin quilts covering the two of them had long since disappeared. The moonlight shone continuously on Song Ruoci's naked body, from the small chin to the delicate ankles, and finally filled the corners of the lips with Bowl.

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand to embrace Song Ruoci towards him, put him in his arms, and grabbed his hand, interlocking his fingers.

Within reach of the tentacles is a piece of nephrite-like warmth, and within the warmth is a slight electric current, shocking Ye Cheng's nerves one after another.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath, pinched his chin, lowered his head and kissed him lightly.

The beauty brought by the touch of two lips is something Ye Cheng has never experienced, especially the kiss with the person he loves.

Where the current passes through, dreams and reality are bracingly braving.

Ye Cheng pecked at the lips of the man in the dream, as if afraid of waking him and himself.Just stick it lightly, and drop each small kiss, from the corner of the lips to the eyebrows, depicting the look of day and night.

Song Ruoci felt a little itchy on his face in his sleep, and could not help but hum a few times.

There was grievance and dissatisfaction in the subtle voice, which instantly aroused Ye Cheng's full of spring.

So he grabbed the back of Song Ruoci's head and kissed it deeply.

While sucking his small lips and savoring the sweetness, Ye Cheng thought:

"The moon is so beautiful tonight."