The Pirate: I am King Arthur

Chapter 391

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The second hand is beating, and the minute hand is walking like a snail.

The hour hand was pushed fast and slow, and finally reached the number 12.

At 24 o’clock at night, it is midnight the next day.

Arthur sat on the soft Simmons, his back against the hard head of the bed, his slender legs crossed, and a book in his hand, absorbing the knowledge inside.

“Click—”

At this time, the sound of the bedroom door opening sounded.

Arthur’s gaze slowly moved from the book to the door.

I saw a petite figure who came to the edge of the bed with silent steps.

Quietly climbed into bed, his small head resting on Arthur’s lap.

As Arthur began to touch, a touch of red also appeared on the delicate and cute face of the Tacheng kitten.

After brushing his hair for a while, Arthur took the thumb of the book and turned the page.

The nails scratch gently as if they were digging out ear holes.

“Hmm~~”

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The morning sun slowly opened the curtain, and another brilliant and colorful morning came to the world with freshness.

The flow of people on the street gradually increased, and the atmosphere in the bustling area gradually became noisy.

There are many vehicles passing through the doors of luxury villas, and the sound is blocked out by soundproofing.

Until the golden sunlight seeped in through the gap in the curtains, adding a touch of brilliance to this dimly lit room.

Arthur, who was lying on Simmons, slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he woke up from his sleep, a not too intense heaviness came from his chest.

The appearance of the kitten in Tower City made Arthur can’t bear to disturb this atmosphere.

More importantly, the current appearance of the Tacheng kitten made him want to record it.

I saw that on the shoulder-length silver hair of the Tacheng kitten, there were two more white cat ears.

Lifting the quilt, a white tail involuntarily wrapped around Arthur’s left leg.

Unintentionally, the Tacheng kitten was exposed.

It can be seen that the attachment to Arthur in her heart has reached a high level.

It can be described as having no mind!

Arthur reached for the cell phone on the edge of the bed and took a picture of the cute side of the tower city kitten.

Immediately, he put his hands behind his head and quietly looked at the sleeping appearance of the kitten in Tacheng.

“Hmm~~”

I don’t know how long it has been, maybe it’s the reason why someone is watching.

The cat ears on the head of the little cat in Tacheng suddenly jumped, and the small head moved slightly.

With his chin on Arthur’s chest, he slowly opened his misty golden eyes, a spatula flowed from the corner of his lips, and looked at Arthur blankly.

“Senior, early…”

The lazy voice sounded, and the cat ears and tail on the head of the Tacheng kitten all turned into a burst of blue-white light and dissipated.

A pair of small slender jade-like hands wrapped around Arthur’s neck, and the Tacheng kitten face was pasted and rubbed a few times on his neck.

It doesn’t seem to realize the change in itself!

In the bathroom, the Tacheng kitten sat on a small bench, holding a toothbrush in his mouth and brushing his teeth with spit.

Shoulder-length silver hair was stained with foam, a pair of white hands, ten fingers were tickling.

After the Tacheng kitten finished brushing his teeth, a hand pressed her head, and hot water poured down, rinsing her head.

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At 7:30 a.m., on the kitchen table.

The Tacheng kitten, who changed into the uniform of the Koma King Academy, sat on Arthur’s lap, holding bread in both hands and eating it in small bites.

From time to time, a hand holds a glass of hot milk and passes it to her mouth.

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At 12 noon, the villa’s gym.

The Tacheng kitten, who changed into the sportswear, sweated profusely and launched a fierce attack on the teenager who had never moved a step in front of him.

Each blow is so powerful, but it is like hitting a sponge, and all the power is removed.

The final routine ends when two afterimages fall on your knees and you kneel.

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At 21 o’clock, in the luxurious living room.

Still the tower city kitten in the tracksuit, still sitting on Arthur’s lap.

The two hold a handle in their hands and are clearing the adventure game with great tacit understanding.

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At 0:00 a.m., in the master bedroom of the villa.

The Tower City kitten lay on Arthur’s lap and enjoyed the caress.

until the lights go out.

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This is the owner’s day with the cat. _