The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Qian Kui watched his young master go upstairs and closed the door, then walked over to pick up the kitten, and touched the top of its head with his fingertips: "See? Our young master is very fierce, You brave little thing should be more obedient and not run around, you understand?"

Jiang Xiaomao glanced at him disdainfully, with a cat face that was very arrogant and unruly, and let out a "wow" sound in a bad mood: "Hmph, let him inflate himself for a few more days!"

Qian Kui was amused by his anthropomorphic expression: "Yo ho, you kitten has quite a temper!"

He handed the little milk cat to the little girl standing beside him, and whispered: "Find a cardboard box and put it away, feed some milk or something, and send it away when the rain stops tomorrow."

The little girl gently held the ginger kitten, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Qian, this kitten is so cute, can we raise it quietly?"

Qian Kui glared at her ferociously, stretched out his hand to stroke the milk cat's little tail, and muttered: "Oh... I also hope that there is something alive to accompany the young master, but my young master is afraid I am allergic to this pink and tender little thing, and I can’t even see it.”

Jiang Meng's cat face sank, and she smiled coldly in her heart, thinking that this cat is the man who changed your young master!

The little girl thought it was hungry, so she directly carried Jiang Meng into the kitchen, found an empty carton containing milk, and carefully laid a new layer of towels inside, before putting Jiang Meng in.

After wandering alone for a long time, Jiang Xiaomao finally ushered in a comfortable bed and rolled on it excitedly. Although the bed was a bit crude, it was infinitely stronger than the wind and rain outside.

The little girl wanted to heat a bag of milk, but she wasn't sure if such a small cat could digest it, so she made a little bit of light fish soup with a small spoon, and then gently touched the cat's mouth: "There are no cats here." Milk powder... Xiaobai, do you want fish soup?"

"Meow Meow Meow", who do you call Xiaobai?

Jiang Meng stared at the young lady with displeasure, and wanted to have an in-depth discussion with her on this serious issue, but his taste buds could no longer bear the temptation of the fish soup, his small nose moved, and the cat's head moved He climbed up and tentatively touched it with his little pink tongue.

It seemed to taste good, and then buried its entire face. The kitten licked happily on its own, unlike other kittens that needed to be fed with a needle.

After a full meal, Ji Xiaopang came late, and saw his boss collapsed in the small cardboard box with a satisfied face, falling asleep.

Jiang Meng, as a newborn kitten, needs sleep very much. After such a toss, she is already exhausted. When she saw Ji Xiaopang, she didn't want to open her eyes lazily. She hummed softly, "Where are you going?" Already?"

Ji Xiaopang shook Jiang Meng awake with his wings, hating iron for nothing and said: "Boss, since we have come to the protagonist Gong's house, how can we sleep in the kitchen? Hurry up!"

Jiang Kitten struggled against the sleepy bug, stood up in a daze, but his eyes narrowed into a line: "Well, let's go, let's go to Li Nanfeng's bedroom to sleep..."

Under the leadership of Ji Xiaopang, Jiang Meng took a lot of effort to climb to the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, and collapsed on the carpet from exhaustion, refusing to move any more.

Chicken Xiaopang sighed depressingly, and began banging on the door with two bites on the wings, until the bedroom door was opened, and it disappeared like a gust of wind.

Li Nanfeng was originally working in the bedroom, the sound outside the door was very slight, but he still noticed it keenly.After all, he is the head of the family that attracts the attention of everyone, and there are countless people who are concerned about the Li family's wealth and power. Naturally, there will be many people who want him to die. Even if they are at home, they may suddenly encounter some danger.

There are too many days of blood licking, and it has become a habit to maintain a high level of vigilance anytime and anywhere.

The gun in his hand was already loaded, and the man opened the door with a frosty face. There was nothing unusual outside the door, only a little milk cat was sleeping soundly at his door.

The little thing's snow-white and weak body stretched out, and its furry limbs hung down in the shape of "big". With a shallow little snore.

Li Nanfeng frowned tightly, and the gun in his hand was still awkwardly held in his hand.He froze in place for a while, then turned around and put the gun on the table.

It seems that Qian Kui doesn't want his job anymore, the man thought with a blank expression.

The young master inexplicably felt uncomfortable, and after a while of silence, he came to the door again. Seeing the little milk cat sleeping without changing his posture, the irritability in his heart intensified.

After a silent confrontation between one person and one cat, Li Nanfeng finally knelt down and stretched out his hand to clean up this unpleasant little thing.However, when he faced a fragile and young creature like a milk cat, he felt a little at a loss. The hand that could easily break a person's neck bone froze in the air.

Unaware of the situation she was in, Jiang Meng shook her mustache in her sleep, and turned over with a whimper.

It seemed that it was a bit cold from sleeping, the whole cat body gradually curled up into a ball, and the short and thick tail slowly wrapped around itself, completely turning itself into a ball of hair.

Li Nanfeng stared at the little milk cat in front of him without blinking, a kind of soft feeling was born in his heart.He frowned uncomfortably, and without any hesitation, grabbed the hair on the back of the kitten's neck a little rudely, and put it back into the small cardboard box on the first floor.

Jiang Meng was sleeping soundly. After being woken up by the man, she opened her eyes angrily. When she saw this, she suddenly found that she was back in that little cardboard box. : "I worked so hard to climb the stairs to find you, but you sent me back again! Shit shoveler, are you deliberately bullying me with short legs?!"

Li Nanfeng was about to leave, when he heard the heart-piercing cry of the little milk cat, he couldn't help turning his head back, and saw the little fur ball clumsily crawled out of the box, then whimpered softly and rubbed against the man's feet He raised his small head and stared pitifully at the man's face.

This shit-shoveling officer is very hard-hearted, Jiang Xiaomao thought sadly and angrily, seeing such a soft and cute little dumpling has the heart to leave, it is unreasonable!

The man froze in place, all the sensations of his whole body were concentrated on the small piece of skin on his ankle, and the weak and warm breath of the little milk cat sprayed around, as if his motor nerves were paralyzed in an instant, and he remained motionless. Have the heart to move again.

Naturally, Jiang Meng didn't know what Li Nanfeng, a thousand-year-old virgin, was thinking. He only saw the man's face still slumped indifferently, thinking that he wasn't trying hard enough to be cute.

The little milk cat cheered up, and a pair of emerald green cat eyes became brighter and brighter under the dim light, as beautiful as night pearls.It gave a soft "meow", stretched out its little paws carefully and hooked the man's trouser legs, and tilted its head in a daze, that silly little appearance seemed to be simply seeking a warm embrace.

Li Nanfeng's heart was scratched by that little paw, he sighed slightly, hugged this annoying little milk cat into his arms, and walked back to his bedroom as if appointed.

Finally succeeded in throwing himself into the arms of his own shit-shoveling officer, Jiang Xiaomao suddenly became overwhelmed with pride, the tip of his tail trembled, and he kept rubbing his round body against the man's abdomen, "Meow Mimi" said only The cat language that I can understand: "Hee hee, my body is soft and hot, it is a hand warmer with built-in heating function, is there any?"

Li Nanfeng felt the excitement of the little kitten in his arms, curled the corner of his lower lip almost imperceptibly, and immediately rubbed the little kitten's belly with his palm, and said in a deep voice, "If you move again, I'll throw you down."

Jiang Xiaomao and the excrement shoveler have just met, so it's too early to be proud of them.He knew this in his heart, and when he heard the man's words, he immediately became honest, and obediently lay in the shit-shoveling officer's arms, holding a small piece of the man's clothes and playing with himself.

The first time Li Nanfeng came into contact with small pets, he met Jiang Xiaomao who was so obedient. He felt very satisfied in his heart. The man's fingertips stroking the cat became gentle, and the bottom of his eyes unconsciously showed unprecedented warmth.

When he returned to his desk, he found that the milk cat was hanging itself on the man's clothes with its small paws, its eyes narrowed wearily, and its little head was dozing off bit by bit.

It seems that an insecure cub has finally found a harbor to rely on, and he dare not even go to sleep with confidence, for fear that he will be abandoned again when he wakes up.

After all, it was about to be sent away, Li Nanfeng's long-sealed compassion was moved, and for the first time, he allowed this little milk cat to sleep in his arms.

The man reached out and touched the soft fur on the top of the milk cat's head, and said softly, "I'll let you sleep for a day."

Jiang Meng snorted comfortably, closed her eyes completely, and fell into a deep sleep in the warm arms of the excrement shovel officer.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Meng woke up on the man's bed. The little milk cat stretched out and stretched out its paws to the side.

Beside me is a bed that is not warm. It seems that the boss-level shit-shoveling officer has a heavy workload and has gone out to work.

Jiang Xiaomao buried her face in the man's pillow, flicked her tail unhappily, and secretly condemned this irresponsible excrement shoveler: she disappeared without serving her master for breakfast. Hungry!Simply bad!

Ji Xiaopang came out refreshed, looking at his boss's soft and white body, he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him, "chirp", the voice was quite loud.

Jiang Meng was taken aback, and jumped up quickly to enter a state of alert. When she saw that it was Ji Xiaopang, she was relieved, and spread herself softly: "Why did you kiss me?"

Ji Xiaopang said solemnly: "Suck cats."

Ginger Kitten let out an "oh", tilted his head blankly and asked again: "Then why did you suck me?"

Ji Xiaopang smiled obediently, and flattered his boss obediently: "Because your fried chicken is invincible and cute."

Ginger Kitten was silent for a while thoughtfully, then suddenly stood up and grabbed the bed sheet and slowly crawled down.

Ji Xiaopang didn't know where Jiang Meng was coming from, so he stood on the bed and looked down at his cat face: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xiaomao said seriously: "Yesterday I slept with my excrement officer, and he didn't suck me. I suspect it's because he was afraid that I would be unclean, so now I'm going to take a bath."