The sweetheart cat dressed as a black-bellied villain[Transmigration Book]

The sunset glowed across the sky and overflowed into the world.

Outside the picturesque single-family villa area, a dirty three-colored cat with a piece of ham sausage in its mouth walked vigorously towards the flower bed through the glow of the sunset.

In the depths of the flower bed, three half-sized kittens huddled together. Hearing the mother cat's voice, they immediately rushed out of the cat's nest, their eyes shining brightly, and they were about to rush up to grab food!

"Meow!" Suddenly, there was a fierce and cute little milky voice, and a little orange cat that was not as big as a palm came out from behind the three little kittens, jumped up hard, and licked it with pink and tender lips. Little Clawpaw patted his brother and sister's knees, "Meow! The first bite must be given to mom first! Have you forgotten?!"

The little orange cat stared angrily at everyone with its blue eyes, and the little milk cats immediately lowered their heads guiltily.

The kitten turned around and tried to raise its head. The deep and pure blue cat pupils became extremely round with the light, and the soft little jiojio tucked together obediently in front of him, obediently as if the cuteness just now was an illusion. Push the ham sausage under the mother cat with claws that are less than the size of a human finger, and the soft and waxy milk voice has an irresistible force, "Mom eat first! Meow!"

The mother cat looked deeply at the sensible little milk cat, lowered her head, divided the ham sausage into five parts, pulled the smallest part to her side, and said softly, "Meow, I have it all, eat it quickly."

The three eager little milk cats immediately rushed forward, each protecting their own share, and started to eat meow meow.

After all, they are stray cats. Even if they are facing their relatives, the three kittens still instinctively protect their food. While eating, they let out a menacing growl in their throats. They are wild and untrained.

The smallest little orange cat tilted his chubby head, observing the ham sausage of the mother cat, and finally, he pulled the ham sausage of the mother cat sensiblely, and pushed his own larger ham sausage to the cat. Beside her mother, the small pale pink mouth curled up sweetly, "Meow! My appetite is small, just eat the smallest one!"

The mother cat was startled, and after a while, she raised her paw and rubbed the little orange cat's soft head, her eyes were complicated, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The next day, the mother cat went out to look for food at a fixed time as usual, but this time, she brought out the little orange cat that was shrunk in the innermost part of the cat's nest.

The little orange cat was sleeping soundly, when suddenly it was bitten on the back of its neck, and the whole cat flew up unsteadily, because it hadn't woken up yet, the kitten's pupils were a little dilated, its eyes were dazed, and the two little cats The claws are curled up in front of the chest, and the thin tail is subconsciously rolled up to block his little balls.

The mother cat ran too fast, and the surrounding scenery receded rapidly. The little orange cat looked dazed and didn't know what was going on, until when he followed the mother cat and flew over a short wall, his buttocks slammed , the whole cat woke up.

Meow?Where is this taking him?

I couldn't see the nest at home at all, so the little orange cat let out a thin meow in confusion, "Meow? Where are you taking me?"

Walking to the outermost part of the flower bed, the mother cat finally put the little orange cat down.

"I found a kind human being to be your shit-shoveling officer," said the cat mother. "He is the kindest and most soft-hearted human being in the world. If you follow him from now on, you won't have to be a stray cat anymore."

The kindest and softest human being in the world?

A question mark slowly appeared in the little orange cat's heart.

The mother cat held the little orange cat in her arms, and licked his fur repeatedly, trying to make the little orange cat's dirty hair look cleaner and cleaner, and earnestly instructed, "When you go to a human's house, you must be obedient. Humans like cute kittens, you must learn to be cute, and you must not tear down the house, so that he will not throw you away, understand?"

The little orange cat raised its head, its deep blue eyes looked back at its mother cat in bewilderment, the tip of its pink nose shrugged, its two little ears drooped slowly, and even its round eyes collapsed a little , he asked softly, "Mummy, don't you want me?"

The mother cat's brown eyes immediately became moist.

"Yes," the cat mother said cruelly, "I don't want you anymore!"

The corners of the kitten's mouth drooped in grievance.

Before he could react, the mother cat jumped over the kitten and ran out, as if she was afraid that she would regret it if she took another look at her.

Outside the flower bed, on a bench with a view of the lake and the setting sun, sat a man in black clothes and black pants.

The man was upright, because the bench was a bit short, and his long legs were slightly bent. The afterglow of the sunset fell on the man's sculptural side face, like some kind of monster born with the darkness, with evil spirit.

Hearing the cat's approach, the man turned his face slightly, revealing his deep and handsome facial features, his eyes drooped, and the thick eyelashes rolled down, covering a dark and inexplicable deep shadow under his eyelids.

Seeing this scene, the little orange cat in the distance shuddered pitifully, curled up its small mouth, and almost cried on the spot in grievance.

Well, so scary!

But the mother cat was not afraid at all, she walked straight forward, meowing and turning around the man's legs a few times, the man raised his lips, took out the canned cat food he had prepared earlier, opened it, and leaned over slightly to put it in the can. Mother Cat's mouth.

But today, the three-flowered cat he had been feeding for a long time did not pick up the food and turn around and leave as usual. Instead, the three-flowered cat squatted in front of him, meowing, as if talking earnestly.

"I've been observing you for a long time, meow," said the mother cat, "you are a good person, so I give you the best-looking and most well-behaved cub in the whole litter!"

The man frowned slightly, "Are you talking to me?"

The language barrier between the two sides, and the mother cat can't understand what the man is saying, but it's good to have a response.

The mother cat turned her head and meowed a few times like a flower bed not far away.

"Cub, come out quickly."

The little orange cat hid behind a thick flower branch, showing half of its head, watching them pitifully.

"Come out!" The mother cat meowed loudly.

The little orange cat's clear pupils were filled with tears, and it took a small jiojio tentatively.

The man frowned and stared at the skinny kitten hiding in the flower bed, wondering, "You want to give the child to me?"

The mother cat looked back at him, and said angrily to the kitten, "How did I teach you just now? Be kind to your loved ones, and be cute! Come here!"

The kitten's slender short legs stepped forward, took a step and stopped, and walked towards him hesitantly.

In the golden afterglow, the little orange cat seems to be integrated with the setting sun. The golden hair glows with a warm and bright color, and the golden horoscope on the face is very positive. The upper part is the color of melting gold, and the lower part is as white as clouds. Two dark hairs spread from the corners of the eyes, making the round cat pupils meandering and moving.

The kitten is very thin, like a little mouse, with the vigilance and arrogance of wandering outside, and his body is also a little dirty, but it does not damage his beauty in the slightest. He mustered up his courage and staggered up to the man. Looking up at this handsome and vicious looking human, the little cat stood in the sticky honey-like dusk, shining sweetly.

Like a little sun.

Jiang Han squinted his eyes, and saw himself in those eyes.

The kitty's eyes are very small, and the small one can only put him down alone.

One person and one cat stared at each other for a long time in the grand sunset, as if they were destined to make the most important decision of their lives.

Jiang Han's figure moved slightly.

The little milk cat immediately bared its baby teeth, let out a fierce little milk sound, stepped forward with four unharmonious short legs, turned around and wanted to run away!

In the next second, the four little paws flapped helplessly in the air, and the back of Destiny's neck was pinched by the man's slender fingers, and he picked it up.

"Thank you," the man said to the mother cat, "I have it."

Kitten Cub: Meow! ! !

No, meow!

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Shi Zaozao was hit by a car running a red light in order to protect a few students, and when she woke up, she was transmigrated into the unlucky heroine in an ancient abuse novel.

According to the plot in the book, she will be abused by a paranoid overlord who is extremely possessive.

Until the end, the overlord didn't regret it, instead he drove her out of Stockholm and fell in love with him twistedly.

When Zao Zao was about to scold the street, the system popped up suddenly: [In view of the heroic deeds of the host who saved lives, the Lord God has granted you a golden finger. 】

Shi Zaozao's eyes were filled with golden light: [I want monstrous power! 】

System: [The male lead is the pinnacle of power in this world, this cannot be changed. 】

Time to leave early and the next best thing: [The rebound is always okay, right?Rebound all the physical and mental harm others have done to me. 】

System: [Yes, treasure, but the plot still has to follow the script. 】

The rich daughter who is obsessed with the hero wants to push Shi Zao into the swimming pool, and Shi Zao stands on the edge of the pool and eats a small cake without moving, but the rich daughter falls into the water due to the reaction of force, and carefully prepares for eight hours before going to the banquet. The shape becomes drowned in seconds.

The nanny who treats the hero as her own son feels that Shizaozao is a superficial gold-worshipper, and deliberately puts laxatives in her meals.

After eating early, he was still alive and kicking, and happily ran out to go shopping, and bought a carload of things with the hero's card.

The nanny who couldn't get out of the toilet all day almost fainted.

When the heroine's mother, who was used to the rich and noble ladies, put on airs and warned Shi Zao from above: "You are not qualified to give birth to offspring for my son."

Shi Zaozao nodded obediently: You are right, so your son is earning his living.

small theater:

In the luxurious European-style villa, the servants stood respectfully on both sides, and on the ten-meter-long dining table, Michelin-starred chefs carefully cooked delicacies, and the butler in a tuxedo held jade chopsticks and served the dishes himself.

When Zaozao was eating with a great appetite, the boss who was ten meters away frowned, and suddenly rushed into the bathroom with no demeanor, and vomited into the toilet.

Later, when Shi Zaozao touched Ba Zong's bulging belly, feeling the rhythm of the little life connected to his own blood when it was flexing its fists inside, he vowed, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you and the child!"

The system that has been offline for a long time suddenly cheated: [Don't grab the male lead's lines, treasure. 】

PS: The structure of the male protagonist is normal, the pregnancy is due to rebound, not gb