Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Oh shit, **** it!

The little sugar cake spread its claws and escaped for a while.

After thinking hard, he didn't even think that the little sugar cake with its filling was exposed, and turned his head to look at Fu Xiao in shock, his big blue eyes were all unbelievable!

How did Fu Xiao know?

Did he hide it so well?

impossible?

"Where are you going?" Fu Xiao's voice was indifferent, as if he was just taking a little sugar cake for a walk in the suburbs.

But the little sugar cake, who is familiar with Fu Xiao's personality, understands that something is wrong.

Fu Xiao was really angry.

The alarm bell in the heart of the little sugar cake is a big one.

The snow-white cat who was about to escape immediately turned his head and walked back without hesitation. While walking, he observed Fu Xiao's expression secretly. He raised his furry little head schemingly, showing his best angle to Fu Xiao.

To be found is to be found.

The most important thing now is to coax Fu Xiao back.

The white cat's almond-like pupils looked at Fu Xiao ingratiatingly, and the snow-white fluffy body rubbed against Fu Xiao's feet, not wanting the sweet and greasy meowing of money.

However, the little sugar cake, who didn't have the slightest bit in his heart, had no idea how bad he looked now, the snow-white hair was messy, and it was mixed with blood and mud, and it was lumped together.

It's like a stray cat who just turned through the trash who doesn't know where it came from.

All the blood on his body just now rubbed onto Fu Xiao's body again. In addition to the white shirt, the stern man's expensive black suit was also covered in blood.

Little Sugar Cake, who finally realized this, moved her eyes away with a guilty conscience:  …

He stared at Fu Xiao's blood-stained trousers for a while, and finally the thought of 'don't worry, I don't need to wash it by myself' prevailed. He stretched out his front paws and asked for a hug from Fu Xiao.

In the past, as long as he was like this, Fu Xiao would definitely hug him.

However, this time the little sugar cake used all his powers, but Fu Xiao was still cold and unmoved.

Why is Fu Xiao so angry?

The little sugar cake squatted at Fu Xiao's feet, all grievances in her beautiful eyes.

It's good that he concealed a lot of things from Fu Xiao, but he did it only to save Fu Xiao, the smelly sock.

This time he almost died too!

But he didn't notice that Fu Xiao's palms were tightly clenched, and his breathing was a little heavier than before.

Just now he thought that he really almost lost the little sugar cake. The piercing feeling made his breathing hurt, and all the reason he was proud of disappeared.

He thought about the thousands of reasons why the small sugar cake suddenly ran away, and he was very worried.

Even if he already vaguely knew in his heart that the little sugar cake might be fine, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, his heart was uneasy.

He even thought about whether Little Sugar Cake realized that he was dying and didn't want to worry about it, so he secretly ran away.

What did he see in the end?

The little sugar cake was jumping around and was about to leave.

He pursed his lips, his face extremely ugly.

Does Little Sugar Cake just want to leave herself?

I don't even want to say goodbye to myself.

Fu Xiao took a deep breath and looked at the kitten who was frantically flapping its tail under his feet. He bent down and slowly stroked the back of Little Candy Cake with his slender fingers, combing his fingertips through the dirty hair of Little Candy Cake. I couldn't see any expression at the little sugar cake and said: "Little sugar cake, I will give you a chance, if you want to go, I will let you go now."

Fu Xiao's eyelids drooped down to look at every subtle expression on the little sugar cake.

When the little sugar cake heard the cold hair, it stood upright.

Does Fu Xiao seem to be such a good person? Not to mention the rest, has he been fishing for law enforcement less often?

Speaking of which, it was full of sadness and tears. Every time Fu Xiao forced himself to lose weight, he would not let himself eat snacks.

Once he steals it, he's finished.

Hehe, so he was very sure that if he dared to leave, he would be dead.

What's more, why did he leave? Is it because the delicacies of the mountains and seas are not delicious, the kittens in the cat group are not cute, or is Fu Xiao's bed uncomfortable?

So Little Sugar Cake winked at Fu Xiao's hand, afraid that Fu Xiao couldn't clearly understand his desire not to leave, Little Sugar Cake stretched out four claws and a big fluffy tail without any burden as a human being. , hold Fu Xiao's thigh tightly, like a leg pendant, all over the body, every pore clearly expresses the will to not leave.

Looking at the small candy cake that looked like an octopus, Fu Xiao's face finally improved. He took off his suit and dyed a part of it red with the pool of blood on the grass, signaling the small candy cake to come up.

The little sugar cake, who didn't know why, looked at the blood-stained suit tangled, but when he saw Fu Xiao's face, he didn't dare to bargain, so he obediently chose the cleanest corner and jumped on it.

Fu Xiao wrapped the black suit tightly around the small sugar cake, revealing only a **** little head.

Little Sugar Cake stared at Fu Xiao with almond-like eyes.

Fu Xiao stretched out his finger and pointed to the forehead of the small candy cake, and then pointed to the head that wrapped the small candy cake: "Lie down, I will take you back, you are injured."

I finally remembered that I should be the little cat who was seriously injured by the victory and defeat, and suddenly realized.

He must pretend to be seriously injured!

then.

The snow-white cat closed his eyes, held his breath, and fell heavily into Fu Xiao's arms. The cat, who had been trained in professional acting skills, twitched his four paws a few times, and then turned to the sky.

A dead look.

Seeing this scene, Fu Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart stopped for a beat, and his mind went blank. Immediately, he saw Xiao Tang Cake's proud tail, and he let out a long sigh, feeling that his heart began to beat slowly again.

Fu Xiao looked at the dumpling in his arms who pretended to be dead in front of him without caring. I just feel that when I thought Little Candy Cake died, all the entanglement and pain in my heart were unnecessary.

He was really angry, and he reached out and patted the cat's fleshy body, and said in a cold voice, "Open your eyes."

The white cat in his arms opened his eyes reluctantly, with deep regret in his eyes.

With a cold face, Fu Xiao returned with his **** coat holding the little candy cake that he didn't know whether to live or die.

The people around didn't dare to ask more, and Fu Xiao didn't say much.

Although he didn't care, the fewer people around him who knew the secret of Little Sugar Cake, the better.

In order to avoid suspicion, Fu Xiao took Xiao Tangtang directly to his nearest villa. Everyone else thought that Dr. Wu from the pet hospital had been waiting in the villa for Xiao Tangtang.

After sending everyone away, Fu Xiao walked into the villa with a small sugar cake.

Although the villa has not been inhabited for a long time, there are people who come to clean it on weekdays and it is clean and tidy.

Little Sugar Cake secretly looked up at Fu Xiao's wink.

Without saying a word, Fu Xiao untied the coat with a faint **** smell from the small sugar cake, frowned and looked at the dirty cat, carried him into the bathroom, turned on the shower head, and tried it with his hands. The temperature said to the snow-white cat squatting in the corner outside: "Come in."

There's no way to pretend to be a little candy cake that doesn't understand:  …

He could only walk into the bathroom with hatred.

"Left foot."

The cat squatting on the bathroom marble lifted his right foot obediently.

"the other side."

The small sugar cake is obediently changed to the other side.

Fu Xiao's broad palms rubbed the small sugar cake.

There's nothing wrong with doing such a thing on a cat, but Sugar Cake is more than just a cat.

However, there is one person and one cat in the bathroom, and I don't think there is anything wrong with this.

There was a layer of mist on the glass around the light water vapor, and Fu Xiao's shirt was also wet, but he didn't care. He poured the shower gel on the small sugar cake in his hand and moved gently on the sugar Knead the cake, and after a while, the small sugar cake is full of fine and white foam.

The little sugar cake raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao, and his heart was beating secretly. Does Fu Xiao have anything to ask him?

When will Fu Xiao ask? How should he explain the ins and outs of things to Fu Xiao?

Is he going to tell Fu Xiao the purpose of coming here? Will Fu Xiao misunderstand that he has ulterior motives?

Little Sugar Cake was very tangled after taking this bath.

Rinse off the bubbles from the candy canes.

Fu Xiao wrapped the fragrant snow-white cat he washed in a large bath towel, wiped the water droplets on his body, and then threw it onto his soft bed together with the bath towel.

The little sugar cake shook his head, and a head emerged from the large and heavy bath towel.

Fu Xiao looked at the cat whose head was buried in the bath towel, and said slowly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

After hearing this, the little sugar cake moved, knowing that he couldn't escape.

You really should have a good talk with Fu Xiao.

The determined cat, wrapped in a bath towel on Fu Xiao's bed, raised its furry head to look at Fu Xiao, and nodded to the other side.

Fu Xiao didn't know so he turned around and looked over.

Then there's just a blank wall and nothing else.

Behind Fu Xiao, a rustling sound suddenly came from his bed. What kind of sound is this?

Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard the clear and crisp young man's voice panicking: "Don't look back yet."

Fu Xiao understood, his slightly black eyes suddenly widened, this is—

Realizing something, he caught his breath.

After a while, the boy's voice sounded again: "It's good now."

Fu Xiao turned around slowly.

Opposite him, the small candy cake that had been sitting on his bed disappeared, replaced by a thin, fair-skinned teenager who was half-kneeling on the bed, with a wide bath towel wrapped around him, only revealing a small piece of thin shoulders and Nicely shaped collarbone.

Probably because there is no other clothes on the body except the bath towel at the moment, the boy's hands hidden under the bath towel are pulling the bath towel tightly, which makes the boy appear even more slender.

At this moment, the boy's dark hair was wet, and the water droplets flowed down the boy's fair cheeks to the small collarbone and slender neck, disappearing into the bath towel, and the fair and delicate skin was extraordinarily crystal clear against the water droplets.

Naive and nervous.

Fu Xiao's eyes were slightly deep, and he couldn't help but breathe a little harder.

The young man seemed to have no idea, his ice-blue eyes like jewels panicked and said urgently: "Fu Xiao, don't you get angry, okay?"

The author has something to say: you can't see the comments, but I can.

Yesterday, everyone gave feedback, but the little sugar cake cow was so bad that he almost didn't put his hips on his back.