𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭

Chapter 21

Yes, ah!

“I like it very much.” Fu Xiao’s eyes softened a little, and the frost around him seemed to melt a little.

Little Sugar Cake sighed in relief.

However, in the next second, he was lifted by Fu Xiao. The feeling of being in the air made Little Sugar Cake feel bad. Thinking of his own situation, Little Sugar Cake desperately hooked the curtain with his claws, but it was too late.

The kitten’s snow white fur seemed to have rolled from the puddle of mud. It was dark, with its long fur tangled in mud and dirt, and there was even a pool of dirty water under the curtain where it squatted.

Little Sugar Cake lowered his head with a guilty conscience

He was just a little faster when catching the mouse, and a little slower on the brakes.

He swore that it was just that. After all, it was so dark, how could he see the surrounding environment clearly?

He won’t tell anyone that he was so happy to catch a mouse that both his front paws tripped and they fell together, falling flat on the floor.

Little Sugar Cake stretched out his muddy front paws, trying to grab Fu Xiao’s hand to rub it, and sell meng——

Humans are always easy to deal with.

However, Fu Xiao quickly retracted his hand.

Little Sugar Cake fluttered in the air, and looked at his paws in disbelief, and then looked at Fu Xiao——

Was he being disliked?

Was he no longer Fu Xiao’s little cutie?

Big smelly socks! If it wasn’t for a gift, would he be so dirty?

After Fu Xiao subconsciously dodged his hand away, he looked at Little Sugar Cake’s accusing eyes, and his dark eyes couldn’t help but flash a hint of embarrassment.

Sensing that something was wrong, Fu Xiao tried to deceive himself that he wanted to touch Little Sugar Cake, saying that he didn’t dislike it at all.

Little Sugar Cake proudly raised his head, and his muddy tail raised, throwing mud spots all over the place, and proudly dodging Fu Xiao’s hand, then he jumped on the top of the cabinet, his blue almond eyes looking down at Fu Xiao.

Hmph, too late!

…

In the bathroom.

With bare feet, the black-haired man tested the temperature of the water coming out of the shower, and then waved to the dirty white cat in the corner.

The white cat meowed pitifully.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows: “Be good, come here.”

The white cat reluctantly went over.

The warm water flows down the white cat’s body, and it doesn’t feel bad. Fu Xiao’s slender fingers stroked the fur of Little Sugar Cake to clean the lumps of dirt on it, and strands of black water flowed down the white cat’s body.

Feeling strange, Little Sugar Cake couldn’t help but shake his wet fur.

A large flick of water droplets instantly appeared on Fu Xiao’s pajamas.

Little Sugar Cake squatted on the ground and let out an innocent meow.

It’s not intentional!

The long fur on Little Sugar Cake is very thick and heavy. After being wet with the water, the fluffy fur is pathetically attached to the skin, and it looks very pitiful.