“Boo hoo~ Teacher~ Please~”
“Meow meow really knows she was wrong~ ~”
“Don’t go, please take kitty home~”
“Let go! Let go of me!!”
Zhang Junfang kicked his legs in disgust, desperately trying to shake off the blue blob clinging to his legs.
“Not letting go, not letting go~ Yan Qing won’t let go even if it kills me~”
The little boy Yan Qing pressed his head against the man’s long legs, claws gripping his pant legs tightly, tears shimmering in his eyes.
“You master-defying reverse cat! If you don’t let go, do you believe I’ll skin you alive and make you into cat hotpot!!!”
“Not letting go, not letting go~~”
“Boo hoo~ Teacher~ Teacher, Yan Qing really didn’t have a baby with you. Every time Yan Qing just hugged you, kissed you, boo hoo wa~ really didn’t have a baby ah~ ~”
The little boy burst into loud sobs, unable to speak.
But these words seemed to stimulate the man’s already sensitive nerves. He suddenly yanked Yan Qing up from his legs and slapped his beautiful, fair face!
Smack— The sound was very loud!
His face was stinging hot, bright red, and the crying stopped abruptly. The little boy Yan Qing looked up dazedly, a crystalline teardrop rolling from the corner of his eye, showing all his misery.
He widened his orange-yellow cat eyes, staring at Zhang Junfang in disbelief, his gaze filled with shock and incredulity, as if he couldn’t believe that the teacher who had raised him for so many years would personally hit him.
Not only him, but Xu Yinsheng at the door also widened her beautiful eyes…
‘This… leaving the house comes with big drama?!’
Zhang Junfang seemed startled by his own slap, but after coming to his senses, he glanced coldly at the little boy Yan Qing, took a few steps to Xu Yinsheng, and shoved the little boy into her arms.
“Miss Xu, don’t forget to transfer the remaining money to my account.”
“You don’t have to worry about me running away either. This cat is in your hands as a hostage.”
After saying all this, he turned and walked out the door, hands in his pockets, heading out of the hospital.
After Zhang Junfang’s figure completely disappeared, leaving only the two bewildered people and a cat in the wind, Xu Yinsheng looked down to see that the little boy in her arms had turned back into a cat, using its tail to cover its face, curling up and sobbing softly.
Xu Yinsheng and Zhao Yicheng exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other’s eyes.
Didn’t expect that while coming to pack luggage, they’d witness such a big drama.
Soon, they put Yan Qing on the bed, put the matter behind them, and began packing luggage together.
Suddenly, a vibration came from her pocket. Xu Yinsheng glanced at the busy Zhao Yicheng, walked to the balcony, and took out her phone.
The outdoor sunlight was bright and gentle, casting an indescribable softness on her face. But Xu Yinsheng frowned slightly, her finger hovering over the green button, hesitating.
The incoming call note displayed: Unqualified Parents.
After a moment, a pleasant female voice sounded, but her tone didn’t have much emotion: “Dad, Mom, is there something?”
Zhao Yicheng opened the wardrobe, folding clothes one by one and placing them into the suitcase.
Suddenly, an enthusiastic hug embraced him from the front. Xu Yinsheng shouted excitedly, “Old Zhao, my parents are coming back to the country!!”
A gentle breeze blew, the girl bouncing happily a few times while holding the man, her long hair flying up and down. Before the man’s eyes, everything was fragmented.
—
Evening, in the cozy bedroom.
Soft light fell on the girl’s hair, casting a hazy hue on her delicate and beautiful face. Xu Yinsheng held a diary, frowning slightly.
“Future me, how do I cure Zhao Yicheng’s illness! He fainted again a few days ago. I’ve gone to the mind space more than once, but each time I was thrown out.”
“I also advised him to go to the hospital and see a specialist, but he insists he’s not sick. Not only that, he goes out of his way to prove he’s not sick. Sigh! My life is so hard.”
As soon as the pen paused, a line of elegant handwriting suddenly appeared.
“Got it, we’ll discuss in person. I’ll be right there.”
Seeing this, Xu Yinsheng immediately put down the notebook and looked around curiously.
‘In person? Is it coming from the future to the present again? What’s the entrance method this time?’
‘Is it using the Time Dragon’s ability to swim from the downstream of the River of Time to the present? Or directly riding a magic broom and flying in through the window? Or again covering her eyes from behind to play the “guess who” game?’
Just as Xu Yinsheng’s little head was full of fantastical thoughts, a lithe orange-yellow figure suddenly darted in through the crack of the door and, in an instant, pounced into Xu Yinsheng’s arms.
Orange fur, big dark eyes, yellow-black stripes, and those chubby little paws—if it wasn’t Garfield, who else could it be!
Ever since Zhao Yicheng moved in, he also brought this big orange cat that had once accompanied Xu Yinsheng through the “Cat Cage Prison.”
And the big orange cat truly lived up to the name “Garfield”—sleep after eating, eat after sleeping, except for occasionally going out to bask in the sun, spending most of the time sleeping. It had truly inherited the essence of Garfield!
Xu Yinsheng stumbled, nearly being tackled to the ground by the big ball of flesh in her arms. She grumpily grabbed the orange cat by the scruff of its neck and glared.
“Garfield, why aren’t you sleeping and coming to my room? Go find your master Zhao Yicheng!”
Xu Yinsheng had said it without meaning anything, just to vent, but in the next moment, the orange cat’s mouth opened and closed, and a familiar female voice came out.
“It’s me~ Xiao Xuxu~”
“You…” She was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly looked down at the big orange cat she was holding by the scruff.
“Hehehe~ Xiao Xuxu, didn’t expect this, did you?” Garfield wagged its tail proudly and patted Xu Yinsheng’s face with its paw: “Surprised? Unexpected! Hehe!!”
Suddenly, her arms grew heavy. A cat-eared girl with orange cat ears suddenly appeared in Xu Yinsheng’s arms, sitting on her slender thighs, her cat tail coiling around Xu Yinsheng’s waist. She leaned in, sniffed Xu Yinsheng’s scent, and said with closed eyes in ecstasy.
“Xiao Xuxu, your soul smells so good~ ~ Have you been stuffed into a cream puff recently~”
Those images quickly flashed through her mind. Xu Yinsheng’s face reddened, but she poked the cat girl’s head and pushed her aside, speaking sternly: “Shut up, I’m not a cream puff! And, give Garfield back quickly, don’t play that body-possession stuff!”
“What body-possession? I am Garfield. Didn’t I tell you before? I’ve developed the shape-shifting ability to a new level—I can materialize characters I’ve gender-swapped into reality out of thin air.”
“Garfield is one of the results of my materialization!”
“Cat Girl Xu Yinsheng” stated righteously.
The first time she used the Time Dragon’s ability, she pulled Xu Yinsheng—who was still “he” at that time—into the future, and the two had a heart-to-heart. The second time she used the Time Dragon’s ability, she sent her materialized creation to Zhao Yicheng’s side; otherwise, how could that phone turn pages automatically after being dropped?
As for the purpose: having fun, and reliving the entire process of her own domestication/feminization/fall, equivalent to covering herself with a blanket in high school and watching porn.
After hearing “Cat Girl Xu Yinsheng”’s story, Xu Yinsheng was taken aback at first, then, as if thinking of something, she moved away in disgust. Voluntarily eating cat food, drinking cold water, and letting people pet her fur freely—future her’s XP is really too weird!!
“What do you mean XP is weird! As a house cat, what’s wrong with me eating cat food!!”
Having just read Xu Yinsheng’s thoughts, “Cat Girl Xu Yinsheng” said indignantly, “You are not a fish, how can you know a fish’s joy?” She had never been a house cat, so how could she say being a cat is not fun!
Then Xu Yinsheng received a barrage of PUA output from “Cat Girl Xu Yinsheng”: “You simply don’t understand the joy of being a cat,” “You don’t understand immersive role-play,” “You’ll understand when you grow up,” “Sooner or later you’ll understand my happiness,” and so on.
On the surface, Xu Yinsheng listened attentively, but inwardly she was laughing hysterically.
They chatted for a while, then started playing rough. After getting tired, the two girls lay down on the cold floor. Perhaps because she was exhausted, Xu Yinsheng felt a bit of thirst. Just as she was about to get some water, as if by clairvoyance, a can of milk was handed to her by a fair little hand.
No manufacturer, no serial number, no production address, but Xu Yinsheng didn’t care. She immediately unscrewed the cap and took a gulp. The milk left a fragrance in her mouth and teeth, the milk flavor was abundant—more milky than milk. It was obviously Xu-brand.
She smacked her lips in satisfaction, turned to look at the cat-eared girl next to her, and brought up the topic: “How should Zhao Yicheng’s illness be treated?”