The person who is secretly in love turns into a cat and touches porcelain

When Cen Libai got home, he hung his coat on the shelf by the door, and the kitten followed suit.

Cen Libai put down his things, and his eyes fell on the cat he brought back.

It stretched out a small piece of fat claws, scratching the edge of the pocket, and its round body was hidden in the pocket, dangling with the clothes, like playing on a swing.

Cen Libai watched it swing with interest, but did not take it out.

The part covered by the cloth, due to its length, can only be exposed by standing up.

Hmm... half of the head is exposed, and the mouth is still inside.

stab-

The overwhelmed coat had finally done its job, the bottom of the pocket was torn in half, and the kitten fell vertically to the floor.

Cen Libai stretched out his hand to pick it up in surprise, thinking silently, the quality of the clothes is really bad.

Although it is not tall, Xu Yuan is a kitten, not to mention his frail body, he is still a kitten that has just transformed from a human.

When the other kittens would adjust their posture to prevent themselves from falling, he was the only one who was like a fool and fell directly from the breach in his original posture and fell miserably.

Xu Yuan's round blue eyes were filled with tears, apart from shock and grievance.

He is really sad.

It's too embarrassing to turn into a cat, but still embarrass yourself in front of the person you like.

Unable to catch it, Cen Libai's hand in mid-air stopped awkwardly, and stretched down to lift the kitten.

Looking at each other, Cen Libo clearly saw the mist in its eyes, and his mouth seemed to be deflated, feeling guilty.

"……Feel sorry."

Xu Yuan was extremely guilty, and apologized with his three-petal mouth open and closed: "My fault, I scratched my clothes, it has nothing to do with you."

When it reached Cen Libo's ears, it became a series of meow meow meow.

Thin, a smell of milk, like being coquettish, it sounds like a kitten that has not been weaned.

I even fell down, at most I'll rub it for you, don't even think about it before the food arrives, it's useless to act like a baby.

Cen Libai thought indifferently, put the cat into the delivery box, and rubbed the cat with his fingers solemnly.

Looking closely, Cen Libai is not as serious as he thought, and when he encounters orange parts, he stays for a significantly longer time.

What a joke, the kitten can still wrestle the tip of its tail?

The kitten purrs comfortably under the right force.

It appears to be recovering.

Cen Libai withdrew his hands, passed two fingers through the cat's armpit, circled and lifted it, and brought it to the bathroom.

Wash it first, roll it on the floor, it looks white and dirty.

Xu Yuan watched him put water in the basin in horror, trying to push himself into it.

If he is washed at such a young age, the cat will die!

"Meow--"

Cen Libai was unhappy, and looked at the scrambling cat: "You don't want to wash?"

The cat is visibly quiet.

Cen Libai shuts off the water.

If you don't wash, don't wash, don't even think about getting into his bed.

Xu Yuan regained his life, but he didn't know that what he lost was the chance to share the same bed.

Cen Libai walked to the room with the cat in his arms, took out a square blanket from the closet, folded it into small pieces and spread it on the coffee table in the living room, and put the cat on it.

The kitten looked up at him, then lowered its head to smell the blanket, and buried its nose in the fur on its legs.

It seems to like it.

The blanket is easy to crawl on, it won't hurt, it won't get more dirty, it also means that he can eat with peace of mind, without worrying about stepping on a cat crawling all over the floor.

Hearing the sound of Cen Libai's footsteps going away, Xu Yuan poked his head out, stretched his four short fleshy legs, and stood up, not giving up struggling for a while, lying on the soft blanket.

The smell of citrus-flavored laundry detergent, with a faint fragrance, is the same as that on Cen Libai's clothes, only slightly different.

When Cen Libai came back with a boxed lunch, Xu Yuan could smell the fragrance from a long distance away.

I'm so hungry too.

Xu Yuan secretly stretched out a paw to pat his deflated stomach.

Cen Libo noticed its small movements, and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Don't worry, the takeaway for you hasn't arrived yet."

Xu Yuan withdrew his paws and lay there motionless.

He was not hungry at first, but when he smelled this fragrance, he remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner either.

I don't know if the beef bought at home can be eaten when I go back home. It seems that it has no fate with it.

Being watched eagerly by the kitten, Putao's eyes revealed "I want to eat, feed me", Cen Libai picked up a piece of black pepper beef tenderloin, shook it in front of its nose, and slowly stuffed it into its mouth.

"Don't even think about it, you can't eat it."

Xu Yuan turned around, turned his rounded back to face him, buried his nose in his hair to block out the scent, recalled the smile he saw just now, and smashed his mouth happily.

It's so clever that you know how to cover your nose.

Seeing its listless back, Cen Libai flicked its butt: "Wait for you, wait for you, I won't eat."

Xu Yuan was so frightened that he almost jumped up, so he quickly turned himself around.

How can this be!

After a while it wilted again.

Indeed, he is just a kitten that was picked up, can touching a cat's butt be the same as touching a human?

Xu Yuan comforted himself, but his heart was still a little restless, he hesitated for a while, rationality prevailed, and he pushed the lid of the lunch box.

You eat, it's late, the most important thing is to eat well.

Cen Libo moved its fat claws, pinched the pads, and said to it earnestly: "Eat these and you will be bald, I don't want to raise a bald man."

Scaring the kitten, immoral, but he likes it.

was regarded as gluttony.

Xu Yuan blinked, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Cen Libo put his hands into the kitten's armpits and held it up: "Why don't we eat together, I will take a bite and you will take a bite."

"It doesn't matter if you're bald, I'll raise you, it's just that maybe," Cen Libo paused, and said maliciously: "There is no dude..."

I don't know the kitten's sex yet.

Cen Libai held the kitten high and looked at its buttocks.

There is no egg, it should be a little female cat.

Cen Libo continued to finish what he just said: "I can't find a little tomcat if I'm bald."

The word □□ murmured in the throat and swallowed it back.

Xu Yuan wants to cry but has no tears. Do species change also bring transgender?

The kitten looked deeply shocked.

Cen Libai looked at its eyes intently, and couldn't see anything except Yuan, so why did he always feel that it could understand human speech.

"Shouldn't it be fine?"

Xu Yuan froze.

He wasn't he didn't, you guessed wrong.

"Cheng Jing sent you to lock up."

The tone was serious, and there was no intention of joking.

Xu Yuan shook his ears, and began to wonder in his heart whether he would be regarded as a pervert by Cen Libai after being seen through the prototype.

"The cat demon who cheats on eating and drinking must be brought to justice."

Cen Libai put the cat back with a smile, and got pawed by the angry kitten.

Cen Libo held its paw and shook it: "So it's a beckoning cat."

"I'm lucky."

**

Ding--

Cen Libai put down his phone and went to open the door.

Lu Mingqi rushed in with big and small bags and put them on the table: "The cat is here, let me have a look."

"Why do you think about raising a cat now?"

"On the coffee table, don't make a fuss in the past."

Cen Libai opened the bag to look at the contents.

Good guy, canned milk powder cat strips, feeding bottles, syringes, cat sticks, toy balls, cat climbing boards...even mice.

Cen Libo caught the mouse, found the switch on its stomach, and clicked it.

The sharp mouse calls made his scalp tingle, not to mention it was still vibrating crazily, just like a real mouse.

Cen Libo hated it so much that he quickly closed it, thinking that the cat would use it as a toy, he simply stuffed it into the back of the bag.

Throw it away another day, you can't get used to the bad habit of playing with mice.

When Cen Libai came out of the kitchen with a small bottle filled with goat milk, the kitten was already asleep, with its pink belly exposed and heaving up and down.

Lu Mingqi used his mobile phone to record the sleeping position of the kitten, grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears, in admiration, how could there be such a cute little thing.

Cen Libai sat down and asked Lu Mingqi who had experience in keeping pets: "I'm asleep, what should I do now?"

"The kitten is sleeping, how cute, are you willing to wake it up?"

Cen Libai was speechless: "How can you eat if you don't wake up?"

The kitten seemed to have heard someone discussing food, so it opened its mouth and patted its belly with its fat paws.

Lu Mingqi was so cute that he was pulled into the camera, and took a close-up of the cat's head, even the little red tongue that was exposed when it was breathing.

"I'll bring my DSLR some other day. The milk cat period is so precious, we must take good photos."

Cen Libo pushed him over, put the bottle on the kitten, and poked its triangular mouth with the pacifier: "Wake up and eat."

The kitten opened its eyes in a daze, and sucked lightly on the pacifier stuffed to its mouth...it didn't suck anything.

"Mainland, have you seen it?"

"Aren't you cute? IQ is traded, and I don't even know how to eat milk."

Lu Mingqi was heartbroken: "You are too demanding of a cat, raise your head and feed it slowly."

"I won't replace you."

Cen Libai turned the cat over and raised its head to let it suck.

After sucking a few mouthfuls of milk, the kitten looked like a woodpecker, with its head nodding and only a small slit left in its eyes.

Cen Libai asked in surprise, "Can you sleep while eating?"

Lu Mingqi turned on the video again, aiming at the kitten who was not active in cooking.

"I'm too tired. I guess I climbed for a long time before I met you."

Cen Libo dragged its chin to prevent the stupid kitten from bumping its head against the table and scaring itself.

Lu Mingqi said: "Its stomach is starting to bulge, and it's probably almost full."

"Help me see the amount, I can't move my hands."

Lu Mingqi rubbed his itchy hands, and pushed Cen Libai away: "I'll take care of you, you can check."

Cen Libai patted him on the back: "Okay, you're getting fatter, aren't you?"

Lu Mingqi grinned: "No way, you are my godson, don't feed him shit and urine."

After checking, Cen Libai waited for Lu Mingqi to feed him again and said: "That's it, it's time to feed again."

Lu Mingqi put down the feeding bottle with a lot of enthusiasm, saw the little milk cat was still smashing its mouth, and leaned over to give it a kiss, but before it touched Mao Mao, his nose was so itchy, so he quickly covered it and sneezed in another direction.

"Cao, did your cat roll around on the flowers? It smells so good."

Cen Libai looked thoughtfully at the kitten who was full from drinking and sleeping soundly.

It turned out to be a pig pressing a rose.

**

After Cen Libai washed up, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the cat was too dirty, and he didn't even want it to enter the bedroom.

It can't be washed. When he checked the feeding measurement, he checked how to bathe the cat, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even wash it.

Cen Libai took a step back, wiped the cat with a wet towel, and flattened the fur that had blown up. I don't know if it was clean or not, and it looked even more bald.

Cen Libo stroked its bald head: "You are so ugly."

Xu Yuan dazedly stretched out his foot to wipe him, he was too sleepy.

It doesn't matter if you lie on all fours.

Cen Libai held the short legs with long knuckles and fixed them, aiming at the soles of his feet, and wiped them to a new look.

A paw-shaped pudding is not right, it is more like a full stomach.

He poked it, and the fat belly shook like a wave, and the cat's four legs swayed accordingly.

So the claws are more like gummy candy, with toughness when pinched.

I will buy it tomorrow, in the shape of a cat's claw, eat it in front of it, and see how it reacts.

After turning over the wiped cat, Cen Libai put it in the tin box of cookies.

In the cat's dream, he smashed his mouth and curled up into a small ball.

I'm so sorry.

Cen Libai cut open the pillow without changing his expression, took out the freshly dried cotton, took out the cat, and pressed them into the cookie box.

The unbound cotton was so fluffy that it quickly occupied the iron box.

When the sleeping cat is placed in the center, it stretches its limbs, sleeps on its back, and presses the swollen cotton back.

You have to put cotton pads to sleep soundly, what a pea cat.

Cen Libo poked its protruding pink nose.

Xu Yuan wrinkled his nose, subconsciously swung his paw, and punched softly.

Cen Libai caught a powerless drunken fist, foreseeing its bleak future.

"Weak and stupid, what should I do if I am homeless and bullied in the future."