The cat's reaction to being forced to attack is

……

When hugged into his arms, the black-haired boy leaned against the cold steel floor with his back, but his body was leaning against the solid overheated young man's chest.

After being kissed lightly on the back of his hand, the boy felt that he was about to be possessed, but in his vague consciousness, he found that he did not have the slightest sense of resistance.

From under the skin, the strange hot sensation in the blood heats up to the final stage, which is to desire to be completely occupied by the predator who captures itself, so that every inch of soft and delicious part of itself can be tasted at will until it is completely satiated.

Although the movements of the black-haired young man leaning down were very jerky, he didn't seem to have done such a thing, and even coaxing the young man to lift his waist slightly, and let him take off the clothes as smoothly as possible, seemed a bit clumsy.

The captured cat will not do more, but when touched by the high-temperature fingertips, the white and soft skin will silently turn deeper red, which is already attractive.

"Well………"

The boy didn't know if he liked it, but the corners of his upturned eyes were so red, and when he looked at the black-haired young man with water vapor, he looked like a clingy cat coquettishly dissatisfied.

The pale eyes of the young man's olive gray gradually darkened, and he couldn't help but first kissed the soft and seductive lips of the young man who was lying on his back, as if he felt the sweetness, and gently sucked.

The originally youthful movements gradually became chaotic and tense because the reaction of the captured cat was too tempting and delicious.

The fine kiss went down the boy's jaw, leaving a tooth mark under the delicate and small collarbone, and then slid to the side.

When men face the body of their favorite little lover, they will easily be provoked by some nasty and obscene factors.

The captured cat visibly twitched slightly with the movement.

It was quickly grasped by the handsome young man who was gifted with a strong learning ability, and then the small purring of the bullied cat came intermittently.

Until later, it gradually changed from a low, light panting sound to a cat's unbearable sound, and it didn't stop when people heard the blood-thumping sound of coquettish begging for mercy with a weeping sound.

It’s just that the cat itself also likes it, but the excessive stimulation made him want to run away, but his soft and straight legs were already so weak that he lost any strength. He struggled to the side and moved a small distance, and was gently held He dragged his ankle back again, and was punished by biting a tooth mark on his sensitive calf.

When the teenager's enhanced physical fitness was captured and possessed by his 'King' bullying him to the point of fainting, he was given a light and focused kiss on the tip of his fair and small nose.

[Hidden task: Obtain the favor of the hidden target Wesley Evanbert (100/50) - Completed]

In a daze, he seemed to hear an extremely soft magnetic bass.

"Got you………"

This made the misty underlying thoughts vaguely realize something, but fell into the darkness faster.

……

[Zi——……Zi—…………]

【'Hidden mission' completed......】

A small amount of memory related to the system came back to my mind with the intermittent current sound from my brain.

[All preset missions, the 'hidden mission' has been completed, and the world is finally being withdrawn...]

[The test results of the degree of world deviation - 30%, less than 60%, not classified as 'alienated' world...]

[World high-risk rating level: S, accounting bonus in progress...]

[The world data analysis is completed and has been archived. 】

【System relinking...】

【The system is relinking...】

【The system is relinking......】

[The data has been backed up and transferred to the fourth world...]

[For the safety of the host's emotional value, the memory of the world has been sealed...]

The black-haired boy let out a very soft "huh" in a blur, his slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, but his spirit was extremely exhausted.

He vaguely realized that the time he stayed in this world seemed to be much shorter than the world he had experienced before. It may be because of the "high risk rating" that he had never heard of before, but he couldn't be sure.

Sim Mo felt that his consciousness had once again entered a channel that was changing rapidly around him, and the scenery around him had blurred into white light at a high speed.

This process would make people feel dizzy, and Xin Mo himself was sleepy enough, so he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

...

……

"Then, 'Of course', I really didn't expect to part with you so soon."

The tall, handsome, blond man gave the slender, dark-haired boy a passionate and firm bear hug.

"I mean, it's a pity for me... I hope you don't have to leave, 'yet', or you'll come back here again..."

The blond man's expression was extremely regrettable, and he was not fake at all.

"Mr. Scott, thank you for your attention, and thank you for taking care of me during this time..."

The black-haired boy who was released from the bear hug was obviously shy and embarrassed.

"How many times have I said that you should call me Andre directly, why can't you learn it?"

The blond man said with a smile, but that smile seemed to have some regret and unknown bitterness, and he patted the boy on the back lightly.

The black-haired boy looked a little reserved and shy, but still nodded shyly and said.

"Mr. Scott, the boarding announcement is on the air, and I have to go. I am grateful for your care during this time, and I will never forget it."

The boy said his goodbyes, turned around, and walked towards the boarding gate under the somewhat disappointed gaze of the blond man.

【...It has been detected that the family situation of the host has repeatedly declined in recent days, and there is a high possibility that the recall of the host at this time has malicious intentions. 】

A mechanical voice with a flat tone appeared in the mind of the boy who was sitting on the side of the porthole of the plane, resting with half-closed eyes, and paused for a moment.

[It's just that this is a mandatory plot, and I hope the host will maintain a certain degree of vigilance. 】

The boy with slightly sleepy eyes nodded and responded silently.

'Understood, thank you, System. '

Although the international flight does not need to transfer midway in the city where his family lives, it usually lasts for more than half a day, which is easy to make people tired.

The boy was sitting on a ticket booked for him by his mentor, so the cabin he was in was spacious, so he didn't have to be too cramped and squeezed by others.

Thinking about it, if the so-called "family" of the boy came to buy him a plane ticket, he must be tired and not able to rest well at this time.

Thinking of this, the system felt a little inexplicably sluggish, but at this moment it just remained silent, allowing the young man to rest with his eyes closed without being disturbed.

After getting off the plane and passing through many customs checkpoints, there was no pick-up, and the black-haired boy did not show similar sad negative emotions, as if he had expected it.

He dragged his small suitcase alone, walked out from the airport, and prepared to take a taxi.

At this time, he suddenly received a call.

It was a high school classmate. He had some impressions, but the clear and bright voice had become a mature male voice. He couldn't recognize it when he first heard it. The same hearty tone as in high school coincided with the familiarity.

"So let's just say, I heard that you just returned to China. We originally planned to have a gathering in the tenth class in a few days, so I wanted to ask if you would come to see it?"

The black-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and there was a slight smile in his voice, and his tone was warm and gentle.

"...Go, I want to see you too."

Compared with "family", this hearty voice brought familiar greetings from the past, but it made me feel a little warm after returning to China after staying in other countries for several years.

This laughing voice made the male voice on the other end of the phone, who was always cheerful and carefree, pause for a long time for no reason, before he replied in a hasty tone and said.

"Okay, Su Ran, then I'll go back and tell those people, don't let the pigeons go."

Otherwise, I might be torn apart, steamed, boiled, fried, and died miserably.

"Huh...? Good."

Seemingly confused by the reaction of the male voice over there, the teenager paused before responding.

The male voice on the other end of the phone naturally responded with a full mouth, and after playing for a long time, he reluctantly hung up the phone.

When the black-haired boy took the phone from his ear, he happened to hail a taxi. After asking, he put the suitcase into the trunk with the driver who got off quickly, and then got on.

The teenager looked at the phone, everyone should have changed the number, so the caller ID is also unfamiliar, after thinking about it, he re-remarked the number.

When I go back to the old family, the medium-sized small duplex villa looks the same as it did a few years ago.

After the cleaning aunt opened the door, a middle-aged man saw him walk in, and a smile appeared on his slightly swollen face.

"Of course, you're back, alas, I didn't even tell your family to pick you up."

He reached out and took the salute in his hand, but it was just for meaning, and he handed it to the aunt to put it away in the room.

In the previous call, Su Maotong asked the boy to mention the return date and flight. At this time, the man said so, and he did not intend to correct it. He just nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response.

"Of course I'm back—"

A delicate female voice came from upstairs, and a curvaceous young woman came down from upstairs with a charming smile, just like the young woman's abnormally plump chest, a bit fake.

"...Hello, Auntie."

The black-haired boy nodded indifferently, his attitude was almost the same as that of a middle-aged man, and he was polite.

Although the middle-aged man intends to create a seemingly intimate atmosphere, he has not seen each other in the two countries for a long time, and there is no contact during the period. If there is really no common topic for chatting, men are not that good at single awkward chats, and women Also always have to laugh or not, even if it's fake, it's fake in the eyes of others, the three of them really don't have the appearance of family members "reminiscing about the old days" going on.

It didn't take long for the black-haired boy to follow the middle-aged man's wishes in the silent atmosphere and said that he went upstairs to rest to adjust the jet lag, got up and left.

None of the servants at home have quit, and they look no different from the past.

It may be the common problem of middle-aged men who love face, or it may be that Su Maotong has other plans.

When the teenager opened the door of his room, he found that the family's "superficial skills" were really good.

But that's just "surface work".

He put down the things in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed in the room that was furnished like a standard room in a hotel, feeling the slightly tense fatigue in his body before, and fell into a deep sleep after a simple wash.

The boy lying on the bed didn't know that when he fell asleep, there was a quiet, lifelike, slightly fluffy thing protruding from the side of the pajama pants, propped up a small fluffy bulge, and silently restored to its original state.

There was something small in the hair of the itchy boy who felt itchy in his sleep.

The boy let out a dazed "Hmm" and turned over.