Cats don't like this feeling of being looked down upon by humans at all.

"Meow!" The three-cao cat straightened up, slapped his face with one claw, and pressed him back.

The soft meat pads actually didn't hurt at all when they hit their faces.

A strong resistance flashed in Xiahou Qing's eyes, and his eyes struggled for a moment, but the beautiful and transparent eyes of the kitten still sat back involuntarily.

When he sat like this, without laughing or speaking, the evil and strange temperament around him disappeared.

Qingguang looked at the two men on both sides of the table as tall as it was, and shouted proudly.

It had just eaten his fill downstairs and was now a little thirsty. Seeing that there was water in the cup in front of Xiahou Qing, his voice became soft and he "meowed" again, half begging and half acting cute.

Xiahou Qing lowered his eyes and stared at the kitten in front of him. A little blush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he asked softly: "Do you want to drink?"

If you only look at his face, you will be like a innocent and untimely boy.

His voice is very unique, clear and ethereal. When the tone is soft, it seems like a river of spring water flowing into people's hearts.

The cat nodded and happily "meowed" again, of course it wanted.

Xiahou Qing handed his white porcelain cup to the cat's mouth.

Qingguang leaned into the cup and happily rolled his tongue and licked it...

The next moment, the round cat face froze, revealing naked dislike.

This is not water, it is wine!

Bah bah bah bah bah!
Chapter completed!