The Charming Cannon Fodder

Ying Rusheng saw that Yingdan jumped onto the window sill, and there were signs of trying to escape from the window with his paws. He immediately softened his tone, "Lovely, it's dangerous. Come down, we won't take a shower."

The grey Yingdan turned her head and glanced at her, seeming to be dubious, and she hurriedly coaxed, "Really don't take a shower."

She moved to the bathroom door and opened the bathroom door to show her attitude.

Cats don't necessarily understand people's words, but their actions and attitudes should be able to appreciate them.

She was not ready to make a joke about her cute life. This is the second floor. If he really jumped from the window, he would be immortal and disabled. Now that I opened the door, I waited to coax him down from the window, how he wanted to clean it, is she still in charge?

If it is Ying Duan, it is probably coaxed by Ying Rusheng, but now it is Song Peinian in Ying Duan's body.

Although he has never had a close relationship with this step-sister, he also knows that this step-sister is a person who doesn't like to be messy. The cat's body is so dirty, how could she really not bathe him?

Thinking of this, he tentatively looked out the window sill.

Cat’s eyes are not as clear as human eyes, but at night, cat’s eyes can see a lot of things clearly, just as he can now clearly see the load-bearing place between the first and second floors.

So instead of turning around, he tentatively stepped out two more steps.

At this time, Ying Rusheng also knew that the cat should not have been coaxed by her words, she hesitated whether she disappeared indoors so that the cat did not feel dangerous and then went down by herself, or rushed up and hugged him to stop him from jumping.

However, before she had finished thinking carefully, she saw the grey British short jumped and disappeared on the windowsill.

Her brain exploded and she hurried to the window.

In the night under the street lamp, the gray British short body dexterously jumped from the load between the first and second floors to the ground, then turned his head and meowed at her twice, as if telling her that he was fine. , Let her not worry in general.

Fortunately, it was all right, Ying Rusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

But the cat who jumped seemed to turn around and run away after saying hello. She was also about to turn around and go downstairs to chase the cat. However, the faint figure outside the window caught her sight as soon as she flickered.

The window of her bathroom is facing the southwest side of the garden, which is relatively remote, and because of the turret in the southwest corner, very few people usually set foot here. At this moment, a slender figure slowly appeared in the line of sight, the light cast by the warm night lights reflected on him, and the swaying tree shadows were also cast on him.

When light and darkness were cast at the same time, he was at the junction of half light and half darkness, mysterious and elegant.

Song Yushen.

Ying Rusheng recognized the man under the window sill. She stopped him, "Uncle!"

Song Yushen stopped and looked up at the window sill on the second floor.

Under the night light, she met his gaze through a thin layer of lens. Even if he needs to look up to see her, the grace of that body has never been compromised, elegant and noble.

She didn’t want to appreciate this perfection, which was almost maddening. Before he could speak, she quickly explained the meaning, “Can you trouble uncle to help me look at my cat? I’ll come down and catch him right away, but he’s too I’m afraid that no one will look at him and he will run away."

Song Yushen's gaze shifted from Ying Rusheng to Ying Dan who had already started to stray.

This is Ying Rusheng's cat, he recognizes it.

He nodded slightly and replied, "Well, you go slowly, don't worry, I will help you watch him."

Ying Rusheng got the affirmative answer, turned around and left the window sill. When she saw Song Yushen again, Song Yushen, who had slipped away because she didn't want to take a bath, was completely controlled by Song Yushen. Her well-knotted hands firmly held Ying Duan, and Ying Duan did not obediently. struggle.

Ying Rusheng:...

She has the feeling that this British short is actually Song Yushen's cat.

She gently took Ying Dan from Song Yushen's arms, and smiled, "It looks like he likes uncle very much. He was muddied by Erha, and I wanted to bathe him. He was so unhappy that he jumped directly from the window. After I got down, I didn’t expect to see my uncle and stopped leaving."

Song Penian, who ran so smoothly, was finally caught:...

It's not that he didn't want to run, but that the third uncle was too fast and blocked his way. He had nowhere to run.

What he didn't expect most was that it seemed that the gentle third uncle was so good.

His round cat eyes fell on Song Yushen thoughtfully.

Song Yu's deep gaze swept over Ying Dan, and he smiled lightly, "That seems to be to thank him for his liking." Then he said, "It's late now. Since I caught the cat, let's go back."

"I am going back to give him a bath, thank you for your help." Ying Rusheng touched Song Yushen's hand with the tail of Ying Rusheng's body completely.

At that moment, the bone-soaked coolness came from the place where she touched, and her eyes fell on his hands in amazement. They were a pair of perfect hands carved from fine jade, slender and white with distinct bones. But it's so cold that makes people feel cold.

She moved her hand calmly to the place where Ying Duan had been controlled by Song Yushen's hand. The coolness came from Ying Duan's hair. It seemed that the moment of contact just now was not her illusion.

This is already April, why is Song Yushen's hands so cold? It was like being buried in the snow in Qingcheng in the middle of winter.

Song Yushen withdrew his hand after giving Ying Duan to Ying Rusheng, and said quietly, "It's okay." He stepped aside, leaving the spacious road for Ying Rusheng, "Let's go back together."

"Good." Ying Rusheng followed Song Yushen.

After thinking about it, she also vaguely understood that the direction Song Yushen had just come to was clearly the turret on the southwest side. The system only gave the most basic information, and did not describe everything Song Yushen's history from childhood to adulthood, but she had been in this world for two or three months, and she knew more or less about the past.

Song Yushen’s mother died in that turret. As for why she died there and how she died, it’s not clear. But thinking about it from the secretive expression of her original mother, it’s not a good thing. Moreover, Song Yushen's mother is only a lover of Song old chairman.

After pondering for a moment, she chose to walk back with Song Yushen without asking anything.

The girl beside him was very quiet. Song Yu drooped his eyes and glanced at her through thin lenses. In the dim light, a girl in a red dress holding a chubby cat walked quietly beside him, shuttled light and shadow. Occasionally cast on her, casting a bright and dark light.

He knew very well that she had touched his hand just now, but her choice was to ask nothing, a very smart child.

The two went back indoors quietly all the way, Ying Rusheng just said goodbye to Song Yushen, and was about to go upstairs, but suddenly saw Song Shunan who was going downstairs. She paused to say hello, "Good evening, big brother."

Song Shunan had also seen Ying Rusheng from a distance, and Song Yushen behind her, the two seemed to have come back together from outside.

He nodded slightly to Song Yushen and then looked at Ying Rusheng, "It's so late, where did you come back?"

Ying Rusheng explained briefly and concisely, and then said, "The cutie is too dirty. I have to go up and take a bath for him first. Good night, brother."

Song Shunan said gently, "Go, remember to rest early."

"Well, brother also rested earlier." Ying Rusheng nodded and carried Yingdan upstairs.

Song Shunan looked at Ying Rusheng's figure completely blocked by the door before he withdrew his sight and continued downstairs. At this time, Song Yushen, who responded slowly as a few steps, was slowly going upstairs. When he passed Song Yushen, he nodded slightly, "Uncle San rested earlier."

Song Yushen's graceful steps paused slightly, and he smiled and said, "So is Shunan."

The eyes of the two nephews and uncles met for a moment, and then each politely said goodbye and left.

Ying Rusheng, who returned to the room, directly shut down all the openings that could run cats, and took Yingdan into the bathroom again.

Song Penian looked at the bathtub close at hand, unwilling to give up trying to struggle twice, but this time Ying Rusheng was prepared, and directly held his four paws, pretending to be vicious and fiercely said, "I see how you run. ."

He was too able to run, so courageous that he even dared to jump on the windowsill.

As she said, she quickly put him on the horizontal chair in the cat’s bathtub, cleanly held a handful of water to wet his hair, and squeezed the cat’s special shower gel and gently rubbed him on him. .

The completion of a series of actions was within a few breaths, and Song Peinian didn't react at all.

That is, when Ying Rusheng's hand was gently rubbing the cat's body, Song Peinian suddenly stiffened. If it weren't for the cat's hair all over his body was wet, his hair would definitely explode at the moment. Although she was not the one who hadn't touched the cat before, it was completely different from the feeling of taking a bath. He was wet and comfortable.

This feeling was so strange that he subconsciously wanted to pat her hand away, but only when he raised his hand did he realize that it was a cat's paw, and although the cat's paw had trimmed his nails, but he patted it like this, her hand absolutely Will be scratched with bleeding marks.

He is in her cat's body, and her cat's body is dirty. She gently and patiently bathes her cat. After he ran once, she was so temperamental and lifeless. If he still scratched her now, it would be too much. pass.

Thinking about this, he slowly put down the cat's claws and gave up the struggle, but his body still couldn't stop stiff under the gentle rubbing of those soft hands.

Ying Rusheng caught his meat mat, squatted down in front of him, and rubbed his face with a smile, "I know my cutie is the best behaved, and I must be reluctant to hurt me."

It's not that she didn't see Ying Dan's subconscious movement just now, but he finally stopped and she was very happy.

The soft cat mat was held, and the warmth of the opponent's skin came from there, and even the misty cat's eyes became very clear because of the girl's sudden approach.

He always knew that his step-sister was beautiful, but he didn’t know that in the eyes of cats without color boundaries, she can still be so beautiful that people can’t remove the eyeliner, or should we say that her beauty is In the bones, the elegant atmosphere in the bones, can be rigid or soft, this kind of beauty has nothing to do with vision. Even treating your pets can be so patient and gentle.

Ying Rusheng looked at the motionless cat at the moment, with a deeper smile in his eyes. Such a short English character is more in line with Gao Leng's cute image. Her evil taste suddenly rose, and she gave him a light poke.

Ying Dan, who was supposed to sit firmly, was stiffer by her stabbing at this moment. The next moment the cat's claws became so stiff that he couldn't stabilize his body, he collapsed, and his round body rolled into the next layer of water. , The foam on his body suddenly melted into the clear water.

Song Penian became sober the moment his body was immersed in the water, and the girl's elegant and classical smile was still in his sight, so he quickly closed his sight. This was the first time he fell into the water so embarrassed in more than ten years, or was it because he was poked by her.

It was obviously warm water, but he felt like he was in hot boiling water, his whole body was burning.

For a long time, he was able to withdraw his divergent thoughts. He wanted to get up by himself, but his body was suddenly lifted gently. Then the girl's gentle voice with a smile lingered in his ears, "Why are you so dumb? Just now? Where's the lazy and noble?"

Stupid?

She meant he was dumb and dumb?

But when he thought about his behavior just now, Song Peinian's eyes were always calm and cracked.

There were still some bubbles that were not cleaned. Ying Rusheng poured some water to clean him. Regardless of how wet he was, he hugged Ying Dan in his arms and calmed his emotions with his left hand, "Hey, we will wash him immediately. Okay, just a little bit, the brave cutie has to cooperate with me."

Her left hand gently caressed his belly, which is the most gentle comfort, while her right hand quickly watered him to wash him clean.

At the moment when her hand touched his stomach, Song Peinian's breath changed slightly when she was still stiff.

Until she put him on a soft towel and the warm wind blew him, he still seemed stiff in the cat's body. But as her hands became more gentle, his body seemed to gradually lose control, he unconsciously relaxed himself, and even rubbed her palm unconsciously, the smell of peach blossoms on her body even more.

His thoughts are getting shallower and lighter.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a familiar room before him. He had already returned to himself, but the breath of her still seemed to remain in his breath, even his body seemed to be stiff, and the memory of last night was cleaned up. To be unreal.

For a long time, he picked up the phone somewhat mechanically.

April 11, 6 o'clock in the morning.

Last night has passed, that is to say, after he came back from the cat's body, he slept directly until the next day.

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At the same time, Ying Rusheng also woke up. She simply washed and cleaned up before going downstairs.

Coincidentally, as soon as she left the door, she saw another door open, and a young man wearing a thin black windbreaker walked out the door. She is on the left side of the boy, so he can clearly see his left face.

At 6:20, the pale golden sunlight slowly spread in from the end of the corridor, reflected on the young boy’s left face, and also reflected on the pale skin, the mole under his left eye and the light brown pupils were so clear that it set him back. The whole person is cool and noble.

It was also the moment she looked at him, he had closed the door and turned his eyes to look at her.

Author: Song Pei years: his own uncle also ran back to grab her sister a bath. Uncle return my innocence! Oh no, my sister returned my innocence! Oh, uncle, you are a real uncle! Nothing to love.jpg

Rolling the keyboard excitedly, my eldest brother is about to find his feelings.

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The second update is coming, first I slept, and if I was sleepy, I will read the comments tomorrow afternoon.

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