Why is the waste prince like that?

No.

It's his cat.

It was his round blue-eyed cat.

The window sill was really narrow, and it couldn't grasp the soles of human feet, and there was a risk of falling if it didn't support the edge of the wall with its hands. It could only clumsily bump its head against the window glass, while looking eagerly at its own humans.

Occasionally, it made a whine from its throat, obviously it also failed to master the usage of the vocal cords.

It was very ignorant to feel that its human beings did not welcome it as expected, and the night wind was so cold, the more it hummed, the lower it became. It used to be like a tiger, but now it was like a prince, with its eyebrows drooping slightly.

The night wind blew his blond hair onto that handsome and pitiful face, making it blink its eyes and look like it was about to cry.

Ranser was provoked by that familiar little expression, and instantly woke up from the shock, and stretched out his hand to open the window for his aggrieved cat.

As soon as he opened the window, the wanton night wind bulged in, blowing the paper and pens on his desk everywhere.

This is not very important.

The most important thing is that Sami, his cute cat, who was wearing the body of His Royal Highness, jumped in with an ow, and couldn't wait to hug his Xiangxiang human being.

It has the physique of an adult man, and its figure has shrunk slightly. It is taller than him, that is, 1.8 meters.

Then he pushed his own human to the ground and sucked hard.

"No...Your Highness, stop for a moment..."

The blond youth who buried his head in the crook of his neck did not respond to the title.

Something moist and hot was cruising above his collarbone, and there was a hint of faint and lingering aroma.

Lancer didn't need to think too much, the empire warning was beeping in his head.

May I ask how many years is the sentence for molesting the prince of the empire?

No, how many years is the sentence for being molested by the prince of the empire?

That's not right, how many years is the prison sentence for being molested by the prince of the empire?

"S...Sami, stop!"

The blond young man with astonishingly slutty behavior pulled out his head dissatisfied, and faced him with that handsome and innocent face, his blue eyes were faintly shining, and he licked his lips showing a little ready to move expression.

It opened its mouth and let out a cry that wasn't ferocious at all: "Ah?"

Lancer was pressed to the ground by him, and his cheeks were scratched by a few strands of blond hair hanging down, and he had a terrible headache for a while.

"Sammy please, get up, I'm crushed."

At this time, it showed its ability to understand, not only got up immediately, but also tried to help its human beings.

It has forgotten that human beings are very fragile and pitiful.

Human beings are lifted up by it.

The big cat, who knows its mistakes but does not correct it, will still act obediently and squats aside, looking up at the humans who flatter him with his usual big cat eyes.

I'm cute, please forgive me.

With that fluffy and sweet big cat face, Lancer couldn't last ten seconds looking up with watery blue eyes.

It wasn't very painful after all.

But with the fierce and handsome face of the prince of the empire, Lancer's heart began to tremble.

This is a perfect face, starting from the thick and shiny blond hair, the short and shaggy golden eyebrows are trimmed, the brow bone is very present, making his eyes look deep and oppressive, the bridge of the nose is beautiful, Tall and straight, with sensual lips, whitened by the cool night wind, it can be called a good face that requires a lot of effort in modeling.

According to the inference of lewd netizens, the figure is also a bunch of quite greedy data.

Bold netizens have already used this as an excuse to eliminate superstition. How can the Supreme God create such a beauty?

But now the soul inside is Sammy.

He is a cute and naughty big cat.

It showed that those eyes were originally a clear sea-water blue, sweet and obedient.

Well, looking at it from another angle, it's also a big girl with watery blue eyes.

Stop, Lancer, your thoughts are dangerous!

Sami behaved pitifully there, he couldn't remember the number, but he also felt that it took a long time for humans to forgive him this time.

The smart cat is trying to figure out how to deal with this human who is more difficult to coax than usual.

It looked at its claws, there were no pink and tender pads on it, and there were no white hairs that humans love as treasures. Instead, there were five hands that were very similar to humans, and the five were very long. finger.

Sammy curled his fingers together in frustration.

No matter, there are no two-legged beasts that are difficult to conquer, only brave cats and cats.

It has no shame at all. It hugged the human's thigh and rubbed its face against it. At the same time, it raised its head very thoughtfully, blinking its blue eyes to be more obedient.

Help!

Lancer was just in a daze for a while, how could things turn out like this, the crown prince hugged his thigh and acted like a spoiled child at you, he is a star net mouth, and he became lustful after hearing this.

Lancer wasn't, so he was just terrified.

"Don't... Sammy, let me..."

He wanted to move his body first, but the big cat with the prince's body could finally achieve zero distance from humans. At this time, he hugged him tightly, causing Lancer to lose his footing and fall to the ground again.

A cat like Sami will not realize that he has made a mistake until the human shows an unhappy expression or makes a dissatisfied sound. Its acknowledgment of mistakes is closer to pleasing people.

It's that kind of attitude, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, I like you so much, you can bully me at will, don't get angry, okay?

It has poor self-control, so as soon as Lancer fell to the ground, it immediately climbed up its thighs, asking for licks from its own humans.

God, it's a man!

Even if it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Lancer was really hurt tonight, and immediately covered the big cat's mouth with his hands to prevent it from doing anything that would make both parties feel ashamed and angry.

"Stop it, Sammy! Stop it!"

Sami understands, but it doesn't understand why the human rejects him, so the hand on the human's belly is still trying hard to step on the milk.

Yes, stepping on milk, human beings like it the most in the past, every time you do this, you can get good compliments and a bunch of kisses.

Without the hindrance of fur, human skin becomes softer when rubbed.

Lancer was already unilaterally ashamed and angry. The same action, using a cat's pad is to step on the milk, and using a human palm is to knead.

"Stop! Stop your hands too! Sammy no... paw paw stop..."

Now the big cat has nothing to do, its little brain doesn't understand why everything is different from before, so it can only withdraw its hand timidly, and lick the palm of the human without giving up, hoping that he will change his mind.

It watched helplessly as the human stood up with its body propped up, and then reached out to shake its own hand, pulling itself up too.

Neither speak nor coax it.

Obviously, he used to rub his fur and kiss his head anytime and anywhere.

It looked at its current body in frustration again.

Huh, there is no fur, no meat pads, no tail.

Do humans think they are ugly?

Lancer's face was stiffened by the rapid wetness of his palm.

Help help help help!

With great difficulty, he dragged the calm big cat to the chair, and let it settle down for a while, regardless of the aggrieved blue eyes.

At the same time, he turned on his brain and tried to send a message to the housekeeper.

According to his understanding of the operation of the Prince's Mansion, since he no longer lives in it, he should wait a while to switch to the inside line.

So he let Sammy, who was drooping his head, sit on a chair, closed the window by himself, picked up the pen and paper, and sat next to the fleeing crown prince to wait for the communication.

But the call was dialed out, and after waiting for about a minute, it was picked up, and Mr. Housekeeper's sleepy face appeared inside.

"Good evening, Mr. Lancer, what can I do?"

Lancer took a deep breath, feeling that all this should have a great impact on the old man, but he really had nothing to do, so he unlocked the privacy lock, and showed Mr. Butler the person sitting next to him who was trying to secretly shake human hands His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"That's... that's it, I just saw it outside the window."

The housekeeper unexpectedly saw His Highness the Crown Prince in the newsletter of the Crown Princess-to-be, yawned, and was stunned for ten seconds, almost making Lancer think that the communication card was stuck.

But soon he found out that there was something wrong with the Prince Sami. With the nobleness and glamor of his own prince, even if he wanted to, he would never be able to lie on Mr. Lancer's shoulder like a kitten without other people's various requests.

Not to mention he was still wearing a nightgown.

"Just a moment."

In front of the parents, Lancer had the nerve to hit other children, although he was never willing to hit, so he could only stiffly push Sammy with his chin on his shoulder and rub his nose against his cheek with his palm.

The butler didn't speak anymore, but left quickly, communicating with Lancer, and checking the prince's master bedroom and study at the same time.

Sure enough, there was no one there.

There was an open booklet on the desk in the study room. The housekeeper flipped through the cover, and on it was the roster of the first military academy students in 612.

It records the student's name, gender, student number and dormitory number in detail.

He easily finished his reasoning, pondered for a while, and explained to Mr. Lancer, who was fighting wits and courage with Sammy who was trying to hug his waist, on the other end of the communication: "It's like this, Mr. Nida, that is, the person in charge. I told you that His Highness’s intelligence had reached the level of twelve or thirteen years old at that time. In order to prepare for certain situations, such as His Highness completely losing his memory as a human being, they did some literacy at that time. Did you understand the basic courses of the course?"

Lanser's face turned red: "Your Highness... it just came in like this? Is this the No. [-] Military Academy?"

The butler looked at his nose, nose, and heart: "As we all know, His Highness is one of the most outstanding students in the First Military Academy. His ID card and fingerprint face recognition are the highest authority. Of course, there is another checkpoint. If the guards in the school don't write down His name, since I received your communication first and not the principal's, I presume that His Highness has passed the test."

Wait, don't look proud, do I still have to compliment it?

Although the big cat is very cute, but no matter how slimy the big cat is with the face of the crown prince, it will only make people feel scared.

Life is at stake.

"Uh...then, can the Prince's Mansion send people...um...to bring His Highness back?"

The butler was silent for a while, and then showed a sincere smile: "I'm sorry, but do you think His Highness will be willing to go back to the house obediently if you send people now?"

Lancer gave up resisting, and let Sammy hug his waist, showing a ashamed smile.

Of course it's impossible, but can't you take some special measures?

But the suggestion was not for him to make.

The housekeeper seemed to ponder for a while, and then said: "Actually, to tell you the truth, His Highness had lost consciousness once before, but the cause was not found out, so it was misdiagnosed as a sequelae. Now it seems that it should be the same as tonight. , but did not escape."

He thought for a while, and seemed to make a sincere suggestion: "Later, His Highness woke up the next day and found himself sleeping on the ground. Perhaps, as long as His Highness falls asleep, some kind of transformation may be achieved."

"Perhaps you could try putting him to sleep?"

The author says:

Lancer is so meowing: Describes some ruthless two-legged beasts, who think about it every day when they don’t get it, but are shocked and unwilling to accept it when they get it

What evil can the housekeeper have? The housekeeper just wants to cheat our cats into a wife.

Sammy: Would you still love me if I didn't have fur and pads?

Lancer: SOS

Sammy: QAQ