The heartthrobs are trapped in the Shura field [Quick Pass]

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Han Feiling caressed the soft head of the kitten in his arms, but his voice was cold and without warmth. If Jiang Chuanxue was really a kitten who didn't understand anything, maybe he would be shivering with fright from the frosty voice?

Jiang Chuanxue raised his small head, and looked at the man in front of him with a pair of round gray-blue eyes.

Han Feiling has a pair of extremely cold and icy light gray eyes. He is about 188cm tall. His lips are very light in color and his face is very sharp. He looks like an iceberg that cannot be melted. biting.

Different from Jianchizhou in the previous world, Jianchizhou has a tinge of dignity and coldness, while Han Feiling's coldness seems to be very aggressive, as cold as a sharp blade, and just getting close can make people feel inexplicable fear.

Han Feiling didn't know what the kitten was thinking at the moment. He suddenly turned the kitten over, revealing its snow-white belly, and found that there was a not deep and shallow wound in the kitten's hair. The blood had solidified, as if it had been scratched by a stone. The wound, if he didn't look at it deliberately, maybe this wound would have been ignored by him.

"Meow meow?"

This posture exposed all the privacy of Jiang Chuanxue as a cat, which made him very insecure, so he couldn't help calling twice in doubt, as if complaining about his dissatisfaction.

"Don't move, you're hurt." Han Feiling's cold voice sounded.

Only then did Jiang Chuanxue notice that there was a small wound on her stomach, which was not too deep, but not shallow. Maybe it was scratched by a stone when she was washed up on the sea surface. The blood had been solidified for a long time, causing Jiang Chuan Xue didn't notice it for a while.

Looking at the kitten's innocent expression, Han Feiling felt as if he had been scratched by a soft paw for some reason. He relaxed his strength again, and maintained this posture similar to a human princess hugging the kitten. In his arms, he walked to the car he had parked on the side of the road, planning to go home and treat the wound for the kitten first.

Han Feiling's home is located in a residential area in the suburbs. There are very few people living here, but fortunately, the security facilities are not bad. After all, Han Feiling is not suitable to show his face outside now. Once he is targeted by black fans or paparazzi, he will It will be a very troublesome thing.

After arriving home, Han Feiling opened the door. Jiang Chuanxue found that it was a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room. It was not very luxurious, but it was simple, clean and warm. It was more than enough for one person to live in. The home that a good person would have.

Jiang Chuanxue thought that after being hit by Han Feiling, he would be like a drunk and filled the room with empty wine bottles, cans, and all kinds of leftover takeaway boxes, but it was obvious that Han Feiling was a clean freak. Can maintain a decent life.

Han Feiling carried the kitten into the bathroom, gently placed it in the washbasin beside it, wet the towel with hot water, carefully avoided the kitten's wounds, and carefully wiped away the sand from the kitten's hair.

After bathing and drying, the kitten is very beautiful, the fluffy pure white hair looks very soft, the small meat pads are pink and tender, a pair of small ears are drooping, and the long and thin tail is shaking. , the figure looks like a kitten, a small ball, but I can't tell what kind of cat it is.

Han Feiling was worried that the kitten would rub against the wound, so he laid the kitten on the sofa, which was looking around, and then said in a cold voice, "Don't move."

"Mia~"

The kitten whined and chirped, and Han Feiling didn't know if he understood, so he had to get up first to get the medicine box.

This apartment was rented not long ago to avoid paparazzi and black fans. Han Feiling remembered that the previous host of this apartment left some various wound medicines specially for cats, because he did not expect that he would pick up one The injured kitten, so Han Feiling could only make do with bandaging the kitten's wound first, after all, he would get into unnecessary trouble when he went out to buy things now.

Han Feiling returned to the sofa again, and found that the kitten was still lying on its back, staring at him with big round eyes, unblinking.

Han Feiling was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the kitten really didn't move around, but maintained its original movements very obediently, obediently waiting for him to come back.

But he didn't think about the kitten's ability to understand human speech. After all, it was too unbelievable. He just thought that the kitten's character was relatively well-behaved and quiet, and he didn't like to move much, so he didn't think about it any more. Instead, he held the kitten into his arms again and carefully bandaged the kitten's wound.

During the process of applying the medicine, the kitten remained very quiet, as if believing that Han Feiling would not hurt herself, but would meow softly when in pain.

With the cooperation of the kitten, the process of applying the medicine went very smoothly. Han Feiling just asked someone to buy some cat food, cat rice bowls, and cat litter boxes and other daily necessities for cats.

The one who helped was his only trusted friend, called Si Han. Normally, Han Feiling couldn't go out, so he could only trouble others. Fortunately, Si Han didn't mind. After all, the two had a deep friendship. Han Feiling will try her best to help.

The doorbell rang, and Han Feiling went to open the door with the kitten in his arms, and it was Si Han who came.

Si Han was carrying all kinds of daily necessities for kittens, and several boxes of different sizes were piled up by the door, and he didn't know how the other party carried so many things upstairs by himself. "Fuck, Han Feiling, you can do it. Where did such a cute kitten come from? Aren't you not allowed to go out?"

When Si Han saw the white kitten in Han Feiling's arms, he immediately became interested. He couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the kitten's head. When he looked down, he realized that he had no free hands to use. .

"You should help me move these things in first, don't forget your friends!" Si Han squeezed Han Feiling who was blocking the door with some dissatisfaction, and walked into the room with bags full of hands.

Jiang Chuanxue looked at the box after box of cat food, and the cute cat's face was full of disbelief. Would he have to eat cat food to survive?This damned human dares to let His Highness eat something that humans don't even eat. As the son of Hades, how has he ever suffered so much?

"Meow meow meow!"

Han Feiling, who had moved all the items into the house, was about to unpack a box of cat food, when he heard the kitten that his family had just picked up made a little milk sound similar to protest.

The kitten stretched out Fenfen's little paw and patted the cardboard box full of cat food in dissatisfaction, meowing non-stop, with disgust on its face.

However, Han Feiling, who has always been weak, didn't understand the meaning of the kitten at all, and thought the kitten was hungry.

Looking at Han Feiling who had already poured the cat food into the cat rice bowl, Jiang Chuan's snowy face sank like water, and then he turned his head, ignoring the cat food Han Feiling had prepared for him, and jumped onto the chair with short legs, and then the dining table.

There was a plate of crystal clear grapes on the table, and the kitten lowered its head, rolling up a grape with its little pink tongue, and made a 'woo-woo' sound when chewing.

"Haha, your cat has quite a personality. It seems that you don't like cat food."

Si Han who was at the side thought it was very interesting when he saw it, and couldn't help poking the kitten's furry head with his fingers.

"Meow!"

The kitten stretched out its small paws in dissatisfaction, trying to slap away the big hands above his head, but it was surrounded by those big hands, and the man put it on the palm of his hand and squeezed it gently.

Seeing this, Han Feiling stepped forward, slapped Si Han's salty hands away, and picked up the kitten to stay away from him.

"Since kittens don't like to eat, make some food that kittens can eat."