Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

On the first night at the villa, Su Zening slipped to the door of Fu Xiao's room.

Thanks to his pile of luggage, the small house next to the villa needs to be cleaned up before he can put his pile of things in it.And Fu Xiao, who turned his face and refused to recognize the cat after masturbation, temporarily arranged him on the top floor of this five-story villa.

Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao's door with a solemn expression, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Do you want to go in and get close while Fu Xiao is asleep?

It doesn't seem right to go in.

He is not a kitten who casually snoops into people's privacy.

And now he doesn't want to see Fu Xiao's smelly sock.

In the dim light of the corridor, the white kitten looked at the door with a tangled expression completely different from its cute appearance.

In the end, the little white cat succumbed to the temptation of intimacy.

The little white cat pushed open the corner of the bedroom door with its body, and its little white fluffy paws stretched out from the crack of the door. Because the whole body was pushing the door hard, his cute pink meat pad was shaking up and down on the other side of the door, After consuming a little inconspicuous intimacy value, the little white cat who had gained strange strength dexterously slipped through the crack of the door, its fluffy cotton-like fur seemed to be squashed by something.

The little white cat lowered its head and shook its head, letting its hair fluff up again.

Raising his head and looking around, the kitten froze.

Directly in front of him, Fu Xiao held a cigarette in his hand in that big stinky sock, looking at him with interest.A little bit of fire flickered between his fingers, and a little bit of yellow light reflected on his face.

Su Zening quickly realized that he is a cat now, what is he afraid of?

So the kitten leaned against the closed door behind him, tilted his head, and meowed guiltily, trying to get away with it.

Fu Xiao didn't speak.

The smell of tobacco that choked the cat came, and the kitten's sense of smell was so sensitive that it couldn't help but sneezed.

Fu Xiao laughed softly, looked away, and suppressed the cigarette in his hand into the glass ashtray that looked like a delicate work of art.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the moonlight shone through the glass behind Fu Xiao, falling on his face, illuminating the contours of his face, making him feel a little lonely for no reason.

Su Zening originally wanted to turn around and leave, but inexplicably remembered that during dinner, he heard the maids and sisters chatting about today being Fu Xiao's grandpa's death.

According to the plot in the book, Grandpa Fu Xiao can be said to have created Fu Xiao's life and also ruined Fu Xiao's life.

When Fu Xiao was young, he took Fu Xiao to handle various company affairs. He can be said to be Fu Xiao's first teacher in the mall. His precious daughter abused Fu Xiao in every possible way, and even helped her daughter cover it up indifferently, just to let her vent her dissatisfaction.

Fu Xiao's hell didn't end until his grandfather was found dead in the study.

Grandpa died of a heart attack, and Fu Xiao was also in the study at that time.From the time when the grandfather died until the two were found by the servants, Fu Xiao was so quiet all afternoon, staying motionless in the study with a dead man, without calling for help, no one knew what happened in the study that afternoon.

One must know that Fu Xiao was only ten years old at that time.

There are even rumors that Fu Xiao killed his grandfather, because when his grandfather was found, he was sitting on a leather chair in the study, and the life-saving medicine for his heart disease was scattered at his feet, and he could reach it with his hand place.

Looking down at the paw, the cute kitten sighed with a serious expression that didn't match its cute appearance.

He always believed that the 10-year-old Fu Xiao would never do such a thing.

But that day should also have left an indelible mark in Fu Xiao's life.

Otherwise, Fu Xiao wouldn't look like he was dying.

Leave such big smelly socks alone.

He really can't do it.

He sometimes thinks that although he suffers from a congenital disease, lives in a closed glass house, and is cruelly deprived of many things by fate, on the other hand, he is very fortunate to have parents who never gave up on him.And parents have amazing attainments in music, and it is this talent that allows their family not to worry about finances, can accompany themselves to the greatest extent, and give themselves the best medical conditions.

They gave themselves the best love.

But Fu Xiao didn't have any of these.No one in this world even loved him unconditionally, including his parents. All he saw was naked interests.For Fu Xiao, there is probably no one in this world worthy of his trust.

In other words, he doesn't know what unconditional love is, because no one has ever given him such a thing.

The kitten quietly walked to Fu Xiao's feet, and climbed up Fu Xiao's thigh along Fu Xiao's pants.

Fu Xiao only looked down at it, and then looked away indifferently.

The kitten was so bold that it climbed onto Fu Xiao's shoulder and pressed its paws on Fu Xiao's cheek. Only a kitten the size of an adult male's palm meowed solemnly.

Big smelly socks, don't be sad, I will cover you for the rest of your life.

Under the claws, Fu Xiao's cheeks were unexpectedly soft.

Hey, it's soft and comfortable.

The kitten couldn't help stepping on its two paws one after the other.

Fu Xiao, whose cheeks were used as cotton pads, couldn't bear it anymore and looked down at Xiao Tang Cake.

Xiao TangGao knew that she had gone too far, and Miaomiao crawled off Fu Xiao's shoulder with guilt, trying to cross over to the drawer that was at the same level as Fu Xiao's knee.

The distance from the knee to the drawer is not far.

But Su Zening was a little apprehensive. After all, he was a fake cat. If he fell from such a small distance, where would his dignity as a cat be?To be on the safe side, Su Zening tentatively stretched his body forward and stretched his front paws to reach the edge of the drawer.

Hey, his little paw just rested on the edge of the drawer.

Su Zening was full of joy in his heart, and sighed for his wit.

However, in the next second, Su Zening regretted it.

His front paws rest on the edge of the drawer, and his back paws are on the edge of Fu Xiao's knees. His whole body stretches into a large font and hangs between the drawer and Fu Xiao's knees. Not working hard.

Don't mention anything about maintaining the cat's elegance, he will fall like a dog and eat shit as long as he moves now.

Su Zening turned her head to look at Fu Xiao pitifully, meowing.

Big smelly socks, save me!

Fu Xiao obviously also realized his embarrassment, and a smile flashed across his originally cold eyes.

It was short, but clearly seen by Su Zening.

I understand that I was laughed at by Fu Xiao!

Su Zening turned her head angrily, and meowed angrily.

snort!Fu Xiao, you smelly sock.

The smile in Fu Xiao's eyes was even bigger. He lowered his waist and stretched out his hand to hug Xiaotangbing, but he didn't expect that when he bent down, the distance between his knees and the drawer would become larger, and the length of the drawer had been stretched to the limit. Su Zening only had time to let out a sharp cry before falling down on the cold marble floor.

There were no blankets on the smooth marble floor, and the poor kitten was blown out of his head.

Fu Xiao frowned slightly and put the little sugar cake on the palm of his hand, pinching it from top to bottom to make sure that the little sugar cake was not injured, and then he was relieved.

With a proud meow, Su Zening leaped from Fu Xiao's palm to the desk, turned her back and faced Fu Xiao with her fluffy butt.

It is very angry.

Fu Xiao:  …

He thought for a while and walked around to the other side of the desk.

Su Zening gave him a blank look, turned around, and continued to point his butt at him.

But the little white cat's nimble little tail kept flicking up and down, telling the world the master's thoughts. The little tail seemed to say, please coax me, coax me, and I won't be angry anymore.

"Little Sugar Cake." Fu Xiao's smile became heavier and his voice became heavier. After thinking for a while, he took out a laser pointer that the butler mysteriously gave him not long ago from the right side of the drawer, and tried to draw a picture beside the little white cat. a circle.

Xiao TangGao's chubby body still restrained herself from moving, but her little head started to move involuntarily following the little red dot beside her.

Su Zening: I have to hold back, I am very angry.

It's not that big smelly socks can be coaxed by just coaxing them casually.

Fu Xiao maliciously stopped the little red dot at a place where Su Zening's claws could reach just a little bit.

Xiaobaimiao's expression was tangled, and her jewel-like almond eyes were fixed on the little red dot. The cat's hunting instinct gradually gained the upper hand. At this moment, the ordinary little red dot was surprisingly alluring in Su Zening's eyes.

Finally, Su Zening meowed at Fu Xiao.

I can't help it.

Xiaobaimiao flung her paws in self-restraint and rushed towards the little red dot.

This kind of boring activity that Fu Xiao despised the most in the past, now he finds it very interesting.

Seeing the little white cat happily having fun in Fu Xiao's bedroom, Fu Xiao felt better for no reason.Seeing the kitten having fun, Fu Xiao swung the malicious laser pointer to a place on the opposite wall where the kitten would never go.

However, the slapped little white cat was like lightning, flying over the walls and ignoring gravity, climbing almost vertically to the top of the wall and pounced on the little red dot, then turned its head to show off and let out a triumphant meow at him.

Su Zening's jewel-like cat pupils were full of pride, and then froze——

What did he just do?

Did he climb up to the ceiling in front of Fu Xiao?

Can he keep his soft and cute cat setting?

Fu Xiao looked at the little sugar cake that almost climbed to the ceiling with its paws, and was also lost in thought. Can a normal cat climb so high?

The little sugar cake over there has already climbed down from the wall. Fu Xiao clearly saw that when the little sugar cake was a few tens of centimeters away from the ground, it obviously hesitated, very hypocritically pretending that its claws were weak and slipped down from the corner, and then seemed to He pointed at the wall and meowed at himself as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Fu Xiao:  …

He shook his head helplessly, he had never seen such a delicate and pretentious little thing.

dong dong dong.

Fortunately, at this time, regular knocks on the door broke the embarrassing silence.

In previous years, Fu Xiao would not meet anyone on this night, but this year Fu Xiao seemed to feel a little different. Angrily and funny, he hugged the little sugar cake, making sure that he was not injured, and then lightly touched its chubby body. He was slapped lightly as punishment.

Climbing so high, what if you fall down?

He opened the bedroom door.

There is a butler at the door.

The butler was holding a small plate of food served in fine bone china. Seeing Fu Xiao open the door, he was visibly relieved. He looked down at the little sugar cake Lai was licking in Fu Xiao's arms: "Little sugar cake didn't eat much cat food at night. I specially asked the kitchen to make some cat food." He didn't see Xiao TangGao on the fifth floor, so he thought that Xiao TangGao must have come to Master Xiao's place.

It's strange to say that since young Master Xiao was not liked by animals, but Little Tang Cake loves to cling to Master Xiao.

And although Young Master Xiao didn't say anything, he obviously likes Little Tang Cake very much. Apart from other things, any other animal that dared to step on Young Master Xiao would have been thrown aside long ago, and only Little Tang Cake was exception.

When Su Zening heard this, his eyes lit up, and he struggled to get up from Fu Xiao's arms.

Fu Xiao didn't let go of the little sugar cake, but just took the plate and let the little sugar cake eat in his arms.

Su Zening ate the fresh yellow-yellow roe-like thing, and the sweetness in his mouth exploded the moment he took it.

What kind of fairy food is this yellow thing? I don't know how many times better than cat food!

At that time, Su Zening only thought that he would be able to eat another [-] plates, but later he realized that such a small plate could buy a thousand of him, which made him feel deeply, he is really a damn rich man.

The butler showed a gratified smile. Seeing Fu Xiao's rare and gentle look holding Xiao Tang Gao, he said in his heart, "The person in charge of taking care of Xiao Tang Gao said that Xiao Tang Gao likes the master to play with him with a laser pointer the most." , Master, have you tried playing with a laser pointer and a small sugar cake?"

He gave the laser pointer to the young master in the afternoon. I don't know if the young master has used it.

Not long ago, Fu Xiao, who still felt that Mr. Fu was playing with cats, coughed uncomfortably, and Fu Xiao, who was known in the mall for his insidious and cunning, said without changing his expression: "No, pets should not be spoiled too much. You must teach the rules and treat them well." What does it sound like chasing a laser pointer around the house?"

Su Zening paused while eating, raised her head, and meowed contemptuously at Fu Xiao.

Big stinky sock, that's not what you did when you teased me with the laser pointer.

The housekeeper obviously didn't understand Su Zening's complaint, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said seriously: "Young master is very right, I will immediately buy some other cat toys. It was my lack of consideration, the laser pointer is really not very elegant. "

Su Zening had already finished the extra meal on the plate, and stretched in Fu Xiao's arms.

Seeing this, the butler said, "Do you need me to bring the little sugar cake back to the top floor?"

Fu Xiao paused as he hugged the little sugar cake, his slender fingers slowly ran across the little sugar cake's back, the soft and fluffy cat hair felt so good to the touch, he said without blushing, "The little thing is so pitiful, I was probably terrified on the first day, so just stay with me today."

Meow meow meow? ? ?

The dumped Su Zening Mao stretched out her pink and tender paws coldly and noblely to press Fu Xiao's face.

big liar!

He is not afraid at all!