Fushangshen Parenting Collection

The black cat always thought his cub was clumsy.

Cats don't speak the language well, and humans don't speak the language well either.

The claws are not sharp enough, there are no fangs, and the muscles in the hind legs are weak to jump to high places.

He is very picky about eating, has a weak constitution, and is always... being bullied by that female human at will.

The black cat is well aware that the female human who occasionally shows up at the house is the cub's biological mother, because she and the cub have similar smells...just alike.

That female human, exudes a rancid smell from the inside of her body-she is broken.

Every time he heard a sound from the entrance door, the black cat would tense up and raise its fur to warn the other party.

Because she has abilities that black cats can't understand at all.

Mysterious, yet powerful.As long as the female human waved lightly, the black cat could not move.The body seemed to be tightly bound by countless invisible silk threads, and it couldn't even make a threatening growl. It could only watch the female human being and take her cub out of the house until the next morning. Come back with the dying cub.

The black cat learned from this female human.

What is 'powerless', what is...'hate to the bone'.

The black cat hated Liu Xing's mother even more than Liu Xing himself.

He wanted to bite off her throat and devour her flesh and internal organs so that she could never hurt the cub again.

But the reality is that the black cat can't do anything.

Obviously, even a clumsy cub can heal a black cat when it is injured...

For a long time, black cats basked in hatred and self-loathing.

But... said the cub, she is the best mother ever.

Even if the things I can do for him are trivial.Black Cat thought.He didn't blame me either.

"I'm sorry meow..." The black cat carefully licked away the tears on Liu Xing's face: "There are too few things I can do for you, and it's too insignificant...but it doesn't matter," the black cat's voice was like a teenager , but at this moment it contains the tenacity and gentleness of women who are strong mothers, "Now I have a lot of time, I will study slowly, practice hard, become a qualified mother, and gain powerful strength, I will definitely become a mother." Become your proud mother...wait for me, okay?"

Liu Xing blinked anxiously.

He was already a little afraid of 'waiting'.

The black cat seemed to understand what Liu Xing hadn't said, and put its pink and tender flesh pads on Liu Xing's cheeks, and leaned over to kiss Liu Xing's forehead with its furry mouth: "I will wait for you too, when you grow up , wait until you become a more powerful and handsome brat! At that time, the brat will protect mother, meow!"

Liu Xing's eyes lit up.

He was attracted by the scene described by the black cat, and gave a happy "hmm".

"I also want to protect my mother!" Liu Xing said seriously, "I don't want my mother to get hurt anymore! I don't want my mother to work hard!"

From the black cat's throat came out the sound of 'gurgling' which represents comfort, and the mother and child leaned together happily for a while.

But only for a while.

The black cat still remembered that there were many people around, and it kicked its legs: "Put me... down meow!"

Liu Xing didn't want to let go of her mother, so she nervously lifted the black cat a little higher: "Mom hug me for a while!"

The black cat just met the little boy, which was a rare time. Before he started to dislike the little boy, he obediently stopped struggling, sat in the little boy's arms, and looked at the familiar or unfamiliar people around him.

They seem to have cried more or less, not to mention King Yan Mo who is "sighing" and Miss Mustard who is wiping tears, even the eye sockets of Candlestick Cut and Smiling Qingjiang are slightly red.

The black cat didn't understand.

It's okay to cry, little brat, why are you crying?What does the matter between me and the brat have to do with you?

The black cat was at a loss, and put aside the things he couldn't understand, and looked at the candlestick.

It is very familiar with and very satisfied with this servant who is by his cub's side all day, responsible for dressing and carrying shoes, feeding and playing with him.

But in front of Liu Xing, the black cat knew that he couldn't show his familiarity with the candlestick, so he pretended to ask Liu Xing: "Who is he meow? Why are you meowing with him?"

Liu Xing quickly introduced to the black cat: "He is the god who adopted me! His name is Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada! He is the most gentle! The best! The best god!"

Even though Candlesticks are used to being praised by Liu Xing, today there is King Yan Mo, a god who is much higher than him...

Candlestick cut coughed twice in embarrassment.

The black cat didn't care whether the candle holder was a god or not, and he rarely lowered his head to anyone other than the little boy: "Thank you for helping me take care of the little boy, you did a good job, servant." It flicked its long tail and said proudly, "I allow you to touch my stomach as a reward."

Candlestick cut: "...don't be so polite, taking care of Liu Xing is what I should do." Although he knew that most felines are very proud...but he didn't expect to be so proud.

Liu Xing doesn't think her mother is arrogant at all.

He looked at Candlestick Che with some envy.

The black cat has never allowed Liu Xing to touch its belly at will - this is a matter of dignity as an elder.

Candlestick Che was stared at by the black cat's golden eyes, a little uncomfortable, just about to decline, but found that the smiling Qing Jiang beside him also showed envy.

Candlestick cut: "..." Forget Liu Xing, what are you envious of? !

Liu Xing took the initiative to hold the black cat and walked to Candlestick Cut: "Mom's belly is so soft and warm! It feels very comfortable to the touch!"

The black cat slowly turned over in Liu Xing's embrace, exposing its soft belly.

Candlestick cut: "..." Why does this scene feel a bit weird?

He was helpless, and under the slightly impatient eyes of the black cat, he stretched out his hand and touched the black cat's belly.

"..." It feels really good.

The hair on the black cat's stomach is different from the hair on the back. It is not smooth and satin-like to the touch, but fine and fluffy, thick and dense. The high body temperature has ironed the palms, which is a very solid and happy touch.

Want...want to masturbate.

Candlestick coughed lightly, touched a few more unconsciously, and then took it back.

The black cat gave a satisfied "meow".

Hmph, so what about the gods!Even gods are its captives!

Yes, this servant has big hands, but his stroking is very gentle. I can ask him to comb my hair in the future.Black Cat thought.The cub combs too roughly and is easy to be bald.

Smiling Qing Jiang coughed twice: "May I also—"

The black cat got up, facing the smiling Qing Jiang with its ass.

Smiling Qing Jiang: "..."

Liu Xing persuaded her mother nicely: "Mom, it was Qing Jiang who brought me to hell! He is a good man! You can't treat him like this!"

As if the black cat had never heard of it, it raised its paw and wiped its face meticulously.

Smiling Qing Jiang who was issued a good person card: "..."

King Yan Mo finally stopped crying, Liu Xing's small handkerchief was still in his place, and he blew his nose again: "Let's go, let's give the black cat a holiday for the next two days, let it spend time with the child, otherwise ..." After Liu Xing left, I don't know when the next meeting will be.

After all, Liu Xing is a living human being, so he cannot stay in hell for too long, two days is already the limit.

Although King Yan Mo can open the back door for the black cat, so that it can go to see Liu Xing during the holidays... but it is not allowed for the undead to set foot in the world outside hell too frequently.

King Yan Mo didn't say these words, but everyone else knew it well, only Liu Xing was still holding the black cat foolishly.

"Mom, let's go to the hot springs together, shall we? I heard from the residents here that the hot springs in Hell are very good!"

"I...I hate water meow! Don't go to the hot spring meow!"

"But it's okay not to take a bath! How long has it been since you took a bath, Mom?"

"...I have a fur groomer every day! Do you think I'm dirty, meow?!"

"I, I didn't! I won't dislike my mother! Mom, don't be angry! We won't take a bath!"

"Hmph... I want to eat dried fish meow!"

"Then I'll buy dried fish for mom! And canned cat food! And prawns and cat grass..."

One person and one cat were talking intimately, and the others followed behind. King Yan Mo asked Candlestick Qie worriedly: "Have you told Liu Xing that he has to leave tomorrow?"

Candlestick cut and smiling Qingjiang didn't speak.

"It's better to vaccinate the child in advance for this kind of thing?" King Yan Mo seemed to have thought of some bad memories, "Otherwise, it would be terrible for a child to lose his temper..." He said with a dejected expression on his face. sigh.

Zhu Keqie has never seen Liu Xing lose his temper.In his memory, Liu Xing was the most angry when Horikawa confessed to Liu Xing that he had lied to him, and Liu Xing was so angry that he hid in the closet and refused to come out, but it didn't take long for Liu Xing to adjust his mood.

Of course, the more important thing is that Liu Xing has always been well-behaved, obedient, and caring in front of Candlestick Kiel...so Candlestick really can't think of a scene where Liuxing would be angry with him.

It should...not be too nerve-wracking.Think about candlesticks.After all, Liu Xing has always liked him the most.

Smiling Qing Jiang felt the same way.

For some reason, although he clearly remembered that Liu Xing had a history of self-assertion and getting involved in dangerous crimes, his impression of Liu Xing was still 'too well-behaved'.

It can only be said that Liu Xing's appearance and personality are too deceptive, it easily wears down the vigilance of the fusang gods, and treats Liu Xing as a coaxable child... In fact, Liu Xing is indeed very coaxable .

Only Miss Mustard rubbed her little hands and said in a soft voice: "Although I don't know what happened to the mother and child...but I think you shouldn't underestimate the child's determination to be with his parents?" Miss Mustard Touching the sickle on his back, his tone was still gentle, "It's not surprising to do anything for the family!"

The author has something to say: For cats, gods and humans have the same status.

The cat is the master of the world (.

But it's another matter for those who don't surrender to the cat.

Guys who are not 'charmed' are entitled to be treated differently!