Chapter 240 The Cat that Becomes the Hero (53)
When he came out of the bathroom, Jiang Yiran had already prepared the meal. When he heard the noise, he looked up and looked over. When he saw the girl's still wet hair, he said lightly, "Blow dry your hair."
Shen Mubai said "Oh" and saw the other party walking over, then took his hand and walked up to the bedroom on the second floor.
Jiang Yiran took a hairdryer to dry her hair. When the other party's slender fingers slowly passed through her hair, it seemed to be filled with a sense of tenderness and intimacy. Under the slightly lowered eyes, there is a handsome and beautiful face.
Shen Mubai felt as if she had returned to her cat form, feeling comfortable and at ease. She thought in a daze that the shit shoveler was becoming more and more gentle and considerate.
At this moment, Jiang Yiran suddenly said, "Will you always be like this in the future?"
Shen Mubai was stunned. She looked at the other party's face with unclear expression, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head.
Jiang Yiran said nothing again, as if this was a casual question.
However, Shen Mubai looked at his face quietly, and was secretly relieved when he found that the other party didn't have any displeasure on his face.
She thought to herself that maybe it didn't matter to the shit collector whether she was a cat or a human.
After dinner, Shen Mubai suddenly remembered a very important thing, that is where she should sleep tonight.
Glancing at the male protagonist who was still reading a book, she hesitated to speak.
Jiang Yiran seemed to be aware of her constant gaze, raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"
Shen Mubai gritted his teeth and asked tentatively, "Am I going to sleep on the tatami tonight?"
Jiang Yiran opened a page of the book with a normal expression, looked at the content on it, and said lightly, "Aren't we the relationship between masters and pets?"
Shen Mubai, "Huh? Huh?" It can't be what she thinks...
The girl stared at her round cat eyes, looking petite and cute while sitting on the sofa. Jiang Yiran closed the book, his eyes fell on the other person's stunned face, and said in a calm tone, "As usual That’s it.”
Shen Mubai looked at the ascetic man with a look that looked at his pet no differently than usual, and suddenly felt that she was really making a fuss. She felt ashamed of her ridiculous idea of not being intimate with men and women.
Then, the two slept together that night.
Of course, Shen Mubai, who was not in the cat form, was still quite shameful and did not lean into the shit shovel's arms. Instead, he turned his back to him, whispered good night, and then quickly closed his eyes.
The atmosphere in the room was at an inexplicable stage.
Jiang Yiran looked at the girl who was a short distance away from him, reached out and touched her soft hair, "Good night, Xiaobai."
There was a hint of tenderness and intimacy in the slightly cool voice, and it was deliberately lowered, making it even more sultry.
Shen Mubai thought vaguely that the shit shovel officer had been so gentle recently, she couldn't help but yawned, and then fell into a deep sleep.
After the person around him breathed evenly, Jiang Yiran hugged the other person into his arms, gently scratched the girl's nose, and said softly, "If you look like this defenseless in front of others, , I think I will lock you up forever..."
Although the voice was still cold and indifferent, all the emotions that were usually suppressed burst out at this moment, and the strong possessiveness was extremely frightening.