si-mexico Chapter 97 Gentle Curve 3
Chapter 97 Gentle Curve 3
"I see it, it's so small, it looks like it's only one or two months old."
"I don't know where it fell in from."
"What should we do? Should we get it out?" You held Qin Che's hand and continued to tiptoe and sway as you peered inside.
"What can you do?"
"Didn't they say they were sending over ingredients, like chicken and beef, to tempt you a little?" you suggested.
"It's so small, will it eat?"
"Then why don't you just use your Evol to pull it out?"
"This is a cat."
"Huh? You're ruthless when you use this on me! I wonder who it was that wouldn't let me touch them, binding me so tightly." You angrily poked him.
"You're comparing yourself to a two-month-old kitten?"
"What? No?"
"It's perfectly reasonable for a kitten to be jealous of another kitten," Qin Che said, shrugging.
You glared at him, and he tapped on the top of the cabinet in front of him, gently saying to the little kitten, "Come here, no one wants to hurt you."
"It's got airplane ears, it's scared!"
Qin Che looked at you, who was extremely excited, with a teasing expression: "The off-field commentary is excellent, but you'd better speak in a way that it can understand."
"Tch, it can't understand what you're saying. Hey, I've got an idea."
You suddenly have a flash of inspiration and pull out your phone: "100 audio clips for communicating with your cat... this is it... let me see... 'Provocation'... no good. 'Arguing'? No, that's not right either, 'Attraction'! This is it."
You immediately pressed play, and a cat's meow came from your phone.
Qin Che frowned slightly: "Are you sure this is meant to attract a two-month-old kitten, and not me?"
"No, no, I've got it wrong, this isn't the kind of attraction I'm looking for..." You frantically try to press the close button, but by then, the audio has automatically jumped to the next track.
I had no idea what the audio was about. The kitten in the corner widened its eyes as soon as it heard it, darted out like lightning, and kicked your hand with its paw.
The phone slips from your hand, and you instinctively reach for it, losing your balance in the process.
"Be careful."
Just as you were about to fall, a dark red energy wrapped around your waist and lifted you up into the air.
In the swaying vision, the furry little shadow flashed past Qin Che, the box, and the footstool in turn, completing a series of swift falls.
"Qin Che, little cat!"
At the same time, a mass of red and black energy had gathered on the ground.
The kitten that fell bounced lightly on the ground, then nimbly flapped its wings twice before rolling away like a ball of fur.
You breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, thank goodness, everything should be alright."
"You still have the mind to care about cats."
Qin Che beckoned, and the mist pulled you in front of him, where you met his slightly displeased face.
"It was a truly spectacular rescue operation."
"Hehehe..." you chuckled dryly, waving your hand, "Put me down quickly."
The dark red energy adjusted your position and placed you in Qin Che's arms.
"My foot isn't injured, do I need to be carried like this?" You wrapped your arms around Qin Che's neck and were carried by him like a princess towards the living room.
"be honest."
The dark red energy lifted your phone, which had fallen onto the box, and returned it to your hand.
In the living room, an open first-aid kit sits on the coffee table.
The two of you are sitting on the sofa. Qin Che is holding your hand and carefully disinfecting your thumb, which was scratched by the cat, with iodine.