Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

The lemon scent of the shower gel on the boy penetrated into Fu Xiao's body, Fu Xiao's mind was shaken, and he took a step back calmly when he came back to his senses.

As soon as he retreated, Su Zening became even more anxious.

How could Fu Xiao be so stingy, didn't he just do something trivial?How could he be angry for so long?

So he pulled the bath towel and moved it in the direction of Fu Xiao indifferently. When he moved it, the small bath towel was in the way. Su Zening looked at the bath towel in distaste, thinking that he and Fu Xiao were both The boy simply didn't care about the bath towel, and let the bath towel be pulled to his waist, revealing his nice waistline.

He said anxiously, "Fu Xiao, listen to me."

The young man's fair skin was so scorching that Fu Xiao didn't dare to look at it.Fu Xiao turned his head with a dark face, and walked away. After a while, he threw some clothes on Su Zening and said, "Put on the clothes before talking, what do you look like?"

Su Zening picked up the few pieces of clothes that were thrown around him, put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them, it smelled like fresh and pleasant cedar, he didn't care about Fu Xiao standing beside him, he put on the clothes and hair carelessly, feeling aggrieved He argued: "It's not that I don't want to wear clothes? I don't have any."

Putting on clothes in front of Fu Xiao, Su Zening had no psychological barriers at all.

He looked at the sports pants Fu Xiao gave him, and his long legs covered by the towel.

Su Zening hesitated.

Then he had a flash of inspiration, stuffed his pants into the towel, hid under the towel and changed his pants.

However, no matter how big the bath towel is, it is just a poor bath towel.

Obviously at the moment it is carrying a burden it shouldn't be carrying.

Su Zening, who was concentrating on struggling with his trousers, didn't notice that most of the bath towel had slipped off the other side of him, revealing a large piece of white skin.

Fu Xiao tightly squeezed the towel in his hand, took a breath, and looked away from the boy.

After a while, Su Zening got off the bed alive and kicking, and walked to Fu Xiao's side barefoot. The room was carpeted and the heater was turned on. The weather in early winter didn't look cold.

He carefully looked at Fu Xiao's face.

There was no expression on Fu Xiao's face, he pushed the chair on the carpet towards Su Zening without saying a word.

Su Zening sat down calmly.

The next second, a warm and soft towel was gently covering his still wet hair, and a pair of broad and powerful hands gently dried his hair with the towel.

Su Zening could almost feel the temperature of Fu Xiao's fingers, and the force of the towel running through his hair.

It's Fu Xiao.

Su Zening couldn't help thinking about it.

He couldn't help looking up at Fu Xiao's face.

Fu Xiao's deep voice sounded above Su Zening's head: "Don't move."

Su Zening sat obediently.

Fu Xiao said: "What do you want to say?"

Upon hearing this, Su Zening's crooked eyebrows frowned into a deep "Chuan", and he closed his eyes and secretly looked at Fu Xiao, like a child who has done something wrong.

When Fu Xiao saw the young man's eyes, his heart softened immediately.

It's fine if he doesn't want to say it, why should he embarrass him like this.

Who knows that Su Zening hesitated for a moment and asked, "Fu Xiao, I hid it so well, how did you find out?"

The tone is extremely sincere.

Fu Xiao:  …

He was about to be laughed at by the young man. He stretched out his hands, trapped the young man between himself and the chair, and asked directly, angrily, "Your real name?"

He figured it out, he didn't need to be tactful when facing the young man.

Otherwise, it would be like what he is now - he still doesn't know what the boy's name is.

Trapped between the chair and Fu Xiao, Su Zening was so close that he could feel the hot temperature on Fu Xiao's body. This kind of temperature was unspeakably aggressive. He couldn't help shrinking back awkwardly. Looking at Fu Xiao: "Su Zening."

Is it Xiao Ning too?

The boy's obedient attitude made Fu Xiao feel a lot better, and Fu Xiao asked again: "How old... are you this year?" His voice was full of imperceptible apprehension.

Su Zening frowned and tried to count. He was 19 years old when he died, and he had been a cat for more than half a year, so he asked uncertainly, "20 years old?"

There was no change on Fu Xiao's face, but his eyes suddenly relaxed, and the faint sense of guilt in his heart finally let go.

Fortunately, already twenty.It's much better than ten 67 I thought.

Fu Xiao asked again: "Are you a person who can transform into a cat, or a cat who can transform into a human?" This involves Xiao Ning's secret, will Xiao Ning be willing to tell it?

When Su Zening heard this, he didn't care about being too close to Fu Xiao, and quickly raised his head to meet Fu Xiao's eyes, and the two looked at each other.

The boy's blue eyes were like the clear sky.

Fu Xiao's heart trembled, and his heart was suddenly soft and unreasonable. He thought that no matter what the young man said was true or false, he would believe it.

Su Zening didn't notice it, and laughed and said: "Fu Xiao, what's the matter with you, of course I'm a human, how can I be a cat?" cat.

Fu Xiao is too stupid!

Fu Xiao couldn't help clenching the fingers holding the back of the chair a little more.

In the matter of maddening him to death, the boy always has an astonishing talent.

He couldn't bear it any longer, he stretched out a hand, pressed the young man's chin, exerted some force with his fingers, forcing the young man to look at him, and said in a low voice, "Yeah, why didn't I realize that you were alone earlier?" What? Huh?"

The skin under the fingertips was as smooth and delicate as he had imagined.

Su Zening, who is as rough as Su Zening, also sensed that something was wrong. He exerted his chin slightly, trying to break free from Fu Xiao's hand, but the hand was cast iron and could not be shaken. The two were very close, and his face You can almost feel the heat in Fu Xiao's breath.

By the way, Fu Xiao's body temperature is relatively high, sleeping on his body is always warm.

Wait, what is he thinking about this?

What is Fu Xiao going to do?

Forced to look at Fu Xiao's dark eyes, Fu Xiao's eyes seemed to have a whirlpool, and Su Zening, who clearly wanted to look away, couldn't move his body for some reason, as if he didn't obey his orders.

Su Zening's face immediately turned red, and his heart was beating for some reason.

Fu Xiao is really annoying!

At this moment, Ding Ding Ding's cell phone rang.

Fu Xiao didn't move.

The bell rang for a while, then stopped, and continued to ring unrelentingly in the room after a while.

Su Zening swallowed, pointed to the phone and said, "Your phone is ringing."

Fu Xiao glanced at him meaningfully, let him go, stood up, turned around, and went to answer the phone.

Su Zening just breathed a sigh of relief, but when Fu Xiao picked up the phone, he turned around and stared at him.Su Zening immediately leaned back on the back of the chair and sat down obediently, looking obedient.

Fu Xiao couldn't help pulling down the collar of his white shirt, absent-mindedly perfunctory with Secretary Zhang's phone call.

On the other end of the phone, Secretary Zhang said conscientiously: "Song Mingwei is under control, the police are coming to take Song Mingwei away soon, she is clamoring to see you, do you want to come over?"

There was a slight pause in Fu Xiao's voice, all eyes were on the young man on the chair who said absent-mindedly: "No."

Waste of time, why bye.

The word Song Mingwei should have disappeared from his life long ago.

The secretary on the other end of the phone was silent for a while.Hang up and disconnect the phone.

The woman who was controlled in the room said: "Let Fu Xiao come to see me, I am the one who gave birth to him, he can't treat me like this."

Secretary Zhang walked over.

The woman who was quite elegant before was arrested by Secretary Zhang at the place where Mr. Fu was supposed to be detained, and she got all the stolen goods. At this moment, she was very embarrassed and said, "Where is Fu Xiao?"

Secretary Zhang said: "Mr. Fu will not come to see you."

Realizing that Fu Xiao would not come again, Song Mingwei immediately changed his face, sneered, and cursed: "God is short-sighted, I should have strangled Fu Xiao to death as soon as he was born."

He looked at Song Mingwei, and he couldn't help thinking of his mother. Although his mother always backed down from his father's violence, he knew that his mother loved him and his sister.

Why is Mr. Fu's mother like this?

How can there be a mother who kills her own child?

He couldn't help but said, "You really don't deserve to be a mother."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this sentence, Song Mingwei couldn't help but sneered and said: "Mother, whose mother? Fu Xiao is also worthy? The Fu family is also worthy?" Song Mingwei's voice was a little creepy, and she said mockingly at this moment: " If Fu Xiao wants to blame, he can blame the Fu family, so that people like him can live well in the Fu family. Back then, my Song family was no worse than the Fu family. The worst thing I did in my life, Song Mingwei, was to believe in Fu. Family nonsense, married Fu Yunxi."

"I shouldn't have given birth to Fu Xiao after listening to the old man of the Fu family's nonsense for a moment."

She stared at Secretary Zhang, and that look made Secretary Zhang feel cold.

Song Mingwei said with strong hatred in his eyes: "The day I gave birth to Fu Xiao, I was only surrounded by people from the Fu family. After giving birth to Fu Xiao, I will no longer have the ability to have children. The Fu family is really calculating."

"The Song family has only one daughter, me. Do you know what this means? The Song family will only have Fu Xiao as the heir in the future. The Fu family will swallow the Song family without any effort, but our Song family has to grit our teeth." Swallow this breath. Why should I swallow this breath."

She was sick of the Fu family's calculations, and even more hated herself for being blind because of love.

"Fu Xiao was born to suck the Song family's blood." Song Mingwei was a little hysterical, "He came to the Song family to collect debts, and he owed the Song family since he was born."

Secretary Zhang shook his head, and he took a deep look at Song Mingwei: "But Mr. Fu also has blood from the Song family, doesn't he? Mr. Fu can have the surname Song."

What's more, no matter who plotted who in the first place?

What's wrong with Mr. Fu?The most pitiful one should be Boss Fu who is used as a tool by the two companies.

Secretary Zhang looked at the woman hysterically cursing, and her heart was complicated. No matter what, the evidence was conclusive, and Song Mingwei couldn't stand this time.

That's right, this woman will never have a chance to appear in Mr. Fu's life again.

It's just that Song Mingwei should check how to find those people.If it wasn't for the little sugar cake, Mr. Fu would have almost...

By the way, I don't know what happened to the little sugar cake.

At this moment, Xiao TangGao, who was missed by Secretary Zhang, was sitting on the chair with his legs turned backwards, leaning his hands on the back of the chair, resting his head on them, and said without blinking his eyes: "That's it."

He just selectively told Fu Xiao some things.

Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead and said, "You said that you were originally a person, but was turned into a cat by a person, and then came to me by chance?"

Su Zening nodded guilty. He didn't tell Fu Xiao his original fate. He felt that Fu Xiao might not be happy if he knew this.

And he didn't want Fu Xiao to be unhappy.

The entanglement and struggle in his eyes were all seen by Fu Xiao, and Fu Xiao sighed inwardly.Xiao Ning still has something to hide from him, but it doesn't matter, one day Xiao Ning will tell all about it.

However, he only cares about one other thing now.

He asked calmly, "When are you leaving?" After speaking, he carefully looked at Su Zeming's expression, never letting go of a single bit.

Su Zeming raised his head in confusion and said, "Leave?" Then he reacted and looked up at Fu Xiao in disbelief, as if looking at a heartless man, and said, "What? Do you still want me to leave!"

He glared at Fu Xiao angrily.

Didn't he just deceive Fu Xiao?Why is Fu Xiao so narrow-minded? Could it be that he wasn't the one who hugged him before?How could he change his face so quickly.

Seeing the boy's reaction, the big stone in Fu Xiao's heart finally fell to the ground.

Never thought about leaving him?

He looked at the young man's angry squirrel-like face, and his heart moved slightly. He bent down and approached the young man's face. The young man's face was white and smooth, and his curled eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings, shaking him in a trance.

Su Zening was still thinking, every time he turned into a human, his treatment dropped sharply compared to that of a cat. Before he could figure out why, Fu Xiao's face suddenly moved closer to him, and Su Zening stepped back vigilantly: "what you do?"

Fu Xiao didn't want to punish him, did he?

He just finished.

Fu Xiao was caught off guard and kissed his lips like a dragonfly. Su Zening opened his eyes wide, his lips felt warm to the touch, and Fu Xiao's faint cedar breath lingered in his nose.

What is Fu Xiao going to do?

Fu Xiao looked at Su Zening with deep eyes and said, "Aren't you going to leave like this?" The taste of the lips was as sweet and delicious as he imagined.

His heart is not as calm as it seems on the surface, which is a confession.

Xiao Ning, will he agree?

Who knows, the young man was stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Fu Xiao, do you want to use this method to drive me away? Why are you so stingy, I didn't mean to lie to you .Besides, your house is still in my name. You should give up on this, and I won’t leave even if I die.”

What is this and what?

Fu Xiao couldn't bear it any longer. He clenched the young man's chin and kissed him deeply. His mouth intersected, and his hot breath was entangled between the two.

As soon as the kiss was over, Fu Xiao's breathing became unsteady. He seemed to use great self-control to separate himself from the boy, and said hoarsely, "Do you understand now? I want to do this every day, I don't want to Be your so-called friend, or be your master."

He took a deep breath and said decisively: "Either agree and stay with me, or refuse and leave me."

He didn't want to be friends with Su Zening, not at all.

Of course, if the boy chooses to leave, he will take him home even if he goes to the ends of the earth.

After all, he's never been a nice guy.

The boy bit his lip and looked at him with wide eyes.

Fu Xiao couldn't bear it immediately, he was always defeated in front of young people.

Forget it, why bother him so much.

He is still young after all.

Just when Fu Xiao was frustrated and wanted to give up.

The boy suddenly approached, and the faint scent of lemon broke into his nose, and then the boy kissed his lips without hesitation and parted a little, tilting his head and saying, "Are you going to be this kind of friend?"

Fu Xiao felt that his mind was exploding all of a sudden, without any reason at all. He put his arm around the young man's waist forcibly, making him stick tightly to his body. However, Fu Xiao's other hand had already tightly pressed the back of the boy's head.

This kiss seemed to carry some other meaning, gradually getting out of control.

Fu Xiao picked up the boy, hugged and kissed him, then walked to the bedside, breathing disorderly, and threw the boy on the soft bed.

The blush at the corners of the boy's eyes made him feel inexplicably malicious.

He took a deep breath and leaned down, wanting to deepen the kiss.

However, there was a bang.

The boy under him disappeared. A snow-white cat struggled to get out of the clothes, shook its fur, looked at Fu Xiao with its blue eyes, tilted its head and said innocently: "Meow~"