Love rivals are vying to fire cp with me[Transmigration Book]

The author has something to say: Scatter flowers, Vincent Meow is here!

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Haha, it feels like three years later without warning.

In fact, I forgot to mention yesterday, there will be a few extra chapters in the future, and then it will quickly go directly to the adult chapter six years later.

In fact, a lot of things have happened to you in the past six years, and many people have changed, but because of the limited space (I'm lazy), I didn't write it. If I have time, I will slowly fill it up. I hope everyone will continue to support it!

see you tomorrow!

If I remember correctly, I don't seem to know the taste of Joey pheromone until now.

In the palace, Vincent, who was replying to official documents, suddenly thought of this question.

Although he and Joey have been engaged for nearly three years, since both parties are very clear that this is just a "false business" (a word taught by Joey) that serves as a shield for each other, Vincent also adheres to the principle of not causing trouble as much as possible. , just occasionally fly to see Joey in the state of a pigeon.

And since Joey officially differentiated and began to have an estrus period in the first two months, he has never met Joey based on the principle of avoiding suspicion.

But it is alpha after all, even though Vincent is not interested in the influence of pheromones between AO, he still can't help but wonder what his "fiancée" pheromone smells like.

But it was just curiosity, Vincent didn't intend to delve into this matter.

Considering that he hadn't visited Joey for two consecutive months; Joey probably hasn't reached the estrus yet, so Vincent decided to put down his work and spare an afternoon to visit the General's Mansion.

After quickly processing the thick pile of official documents, Vincent called the white pigeon that he usually used in daily life without taking a break, and carried out mental manipulation to fly to the general's mansion.

However, it seems that due to some fatigue, the handling does not feel as skilled as usual.

Flying and flying, Vincent found that his field of vision seemed to drop from the sky to the bushes.

But he didn't think too much about it. Seeing that Joey's window was in front of him, Vincent jumped up and landed lightly on the window sill.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong with his state.

However, the boy in the room who hadn't seen him for two months had already noticed the movement on his side, looked over with slightly raised cat eyes, and his pupils were full of surprise.

"Joey, I..."

Vincent wanted to explain the situation, but when he opened his mouth, the voice made him stunned——

Vincent:? ? ?

……Meow?

However, before he could react, Joey had already walked over quickly, looked at him curiously, his face was full of joy, "I was wondering if Vincent came, but I didn't expect it to be a cat."

Vincent: "Meow meow meow - meow! (Wait Joey, something is wrong - hey!)"

Suddenly his body lightened, and before Vincent realized what was going on, he felt a burst of sweet warmth—he was directly held in Joey's arms.

Seeing the white cat staring blankly at him, Joey raised his lips and smiled.

"Okay, since you're here, just stay with me, and I'll get you some dried fish."

……

Ten minutes later, looking at the milk and dried fish in front of him, Vincent was in a delicate mood.

Although Joey looked at him with expectant eyes, it would be difficult for him to refuse such eyes in normal times.

but……

He glanced at the plate on the ground, with a gap missing at the edge.

Vincent not only wanted to ask: "Is your General's Mansion experiencing financial difficulties again recently?"

But the strict polite education since he was a child naturally would not allow him to say such words;

The strict (picky) dining etiquette tells him that he must never do things like licking milk on the ground and catching fish with his hands (paws)—even if he is now trapped in the cat's body!

Yes, trapped in a cat's body.

It seems to be the weakening of mental power caused by fatigue. Not only did Vincent's mental energy get into a cat's body, but because he couldn't control it proficiently, he could only make meowing sounds, and even if he didn't pay attention, he would be caught by the cat. Controlled by nature, I can't help but want to taste the "food" on the ground.

No, absolutely not!

Vincent shook his head, and simply looked away to prevent himself from looking at the temptation on the ground.

His stubbornness made Joey, who was full of expectations, a little confused.

"...Uh, don't you want to eat?"

Joey rubbed his head suspiciously.

He is a dog in the real world, and he really can't figure out the temperament of a cat.

I only know that the cat's eyes were shaken just now, and it obviously wanted to eat; but for some reason, as if thinking of something, the cat suddenly shook its head away from the food, its eyes were full of dignity and stubbornness.

This cat is really special.

Although no matter how you look at it, it is just a wild cat without noble pedigree, but the elegant posture, the shiny fluff all over the body, and the foggy blue eyes as beautiful as the winter sky always make people feel inexplicable nobility and a sense of déjà vu——

uh, vincent? ?

The image of his best friend and fiancé suddenly appeared in Joey's mind.

He even suspected that the cat was changed by Vincent.

But the thought was only fleeting in his mind.

After all, he has become a "royal daughter-in-law" in the past few years, and he is too aware of how much Mr. Lyon (Vincent's mother) hates cats, and Vincent has also been influenced by his ears and eyes to stay away from cats.

No matter how you think about it, the position of Vincent Pigeon will not be replaced by Vincent Meow.

"Pfft, Vincent Meow."

Joey was amused by his sudden random name.

He saw the white cat look at him suddenly, as if he heard something incredible.

It looks more and more like it, and the cat seems to have a feeling for the name.

Joy was overjoyed, and simply leaned over and scratched the white cat's chin while muttering.

"Vincent Meow, Vincent Meow, how are you? Do you like this name very much, Vincent Meow~"

……

If possible, Vincent really wanted to meow meow to refute.

Joey called him "Vincent Pigeon" because he knew that the pigeon was himself; but what happened to "Vincent Meow"?I didn't see how Joey recognized him. Could it be that in Joey's eyes, he was the same as this wild cat that came out of nowhere?

However, he didn't have time to think about it at all.

Perhaps it was the cat's instinct that was at work. All he could think about now was that his chin was scratched comfortably and numbly. Even after Joey stopped, he couldn't help rubbing his chin, making a purring sound in his throat.

Usually, Vincent would never do this kind of coquettish behavior.

The air was filled with a vaguely sweet scent, and Vincent felt his mind and the cat were confused together, and he was groggy.

Acting like a baby in Joey's hands, instead of feeling ashamed, he was a little greedy for this kind of warmth, and wanted to have a more intimate contact...

"Hey, you, don't jump up!"

Seemingly dissatisfied, the white cat scratched its chin, and jumped straight into Joey's arms.

Joey was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect the white cat who was so indifferent just now would suddenly be so clingy.He couldn't stand still and took a few steps back, and fell onto the bed with the cat and the cat on his back.

However, the white cat was not in the least disturbed.

With graceful catwalks, the white cat is condescending, looking down at him with a feline hunting attitude.The soft pads stepped on Joey's front, as if dissatisfied with the cold silk texture of home clothes, the white cat bent its paws, and pushed aside the loose collar, revealing Joey's fair and tender skin, before swearing its sovereignty I put my "little plum blossom" on it.

This sudden and noble aura made Joey a little uncomfortable.

But considering that cats are indeed arrogant masters, he didn't think much about it.

"Okay Vincent, you're a little heavy, get off me."

He half raised his arm, trying to push the white cat off.However, the white cat had already lowered its head, and the light pink moist tip of its nose and mustache touched his skin with an itchy touch.

As if smelling something delicious, the white cat tentatively rubbed against Joey's body with its barbed pink tongue.

"Hey, it's a little itchy Vincent..."

The itchy and hot touch made Joey a little unbearable, but he was quite proud to be rubbed up by the aloof cat owner.

But gradually, he felt something was wrong.

The white cat's movements seemed to become aggressive, and the slight tingling sensation on the neck gave Joey the feeling that he was not sucking the cat, but the cat was sucking himself.

This made him a little bit puzzled while being proud: Am I a catnip physique?I haven't noticed it before—well, why are you still biting!

There was a sudden pain in the neck.

Joey immediately tore the white cat away with a cry of pain.

The white cat blinked its big innocent eyes and moved its ears, as if it didn't understand why the one who was sucking well was not allowed to suck.

This made Joey ashamed, angry and funny, and it was at this time that he realized why he liked the cat.

Rubbing the white cat's head helplessly, Joey sighed.

"Okay, I know I'm approaching the estrus period now, and my body will emit a sweet and greasy fragrance unconsciously, which may be mistaken for food. But..."

Lifting up the broken hair behind his ears, Joey exposed his neck with small teeth marks and showed it in front of the white cat.

"However, because I have a troublesome thing called a gland at the back of my neck, if I get bitten accidentally, it will be very troublesome."

The white cat froze for a moment, as if suddenly realizing what he had just done.

The fur all over its body exploded in an instant, and it backed up again and again, almost falling to the ground.

"Okay, be careful."

Joey picked up the white cat just in time.

He knew that his pheromone smelled sweet and sweet, so he didn't mind the white cat's "evil deeds" just now.

But the appearance of the white cat made him feel quite interesting. He stretched out his hand to hug the white cat, which was still in a sluggish state, and Joey smiled teasingly at the white cat.

"What's the matter, Vincent Meow, didn't you like me very much just now? Although I can't let you bite my neck, do you want to come and kiss me?"

The white cat froze instantly, looked away awkwardly, and wanted to break free and jump off.

Joey naturally doesn't allow it: there is no reason why you are only allowed to suck me, and I am not allowed to suck you.Forcibly holding down the scurrying white cat, Joey pressed it down with a smirk——

……

"Meow!"

In the palace, the attendant who was sorting out the documents beside His Royal Highness Vincent was suddenly jumped by his Royal Highness.

He knew that His Royal Highness had just manipulated the white pigeon to see Master Joey.

At such a time, His Highness's body will seem to be asleep; if the manipulation is over, he will just open his eyes peacefully - there has never been such a sudden awakening.

and……

Meow? ? ?

However, His Royal Highness Vincent did not seem to have expected the sudden departure.

Blinking blankly, it took a while for the handsome Prince to recover, and helplessly heaved a long sigh.

"...Your Highness?"

The attendant wanted to ask what was wrong, and whether he should call the doctor to take a look.

But His Royal Highness Vincent just waved his hand to signal him to go down, he wanted to be alone.

...Hmm, did His Highness encounter something unusual with Master Joey?

Although the attendant bowed and retreated obediently, he was full of doubts in his heart.

However, he felt that he seemed to have found some clues.

When he closed the door and left, he saw His Highness holding his forehead with one hand through the crack of the door, shaking his head helplessly, his eyes were full of complicated expressions, as if he had experienced something troublesome.

However, he still accurately captured the faint blush from the tip of His Highness's ear, as well as the sigh mixed with helplessness, embarrassment, pampering, confusion, and a little bit of regret——

"...you."