pampered roses

Fu Zechen led Tangli and walked under the starry sky. The roadside was surrounded by wires, separating the green belt.

Tangli shook the hands held by the two of them, and hummed the Kunqu opera lightly. Not long after, she heard a "meow——"

The voice was very soft, not far from Tangli, Tangli stopped, blinked, and turned to look at Fu Zechen.

"Fu Zechen, did you hear that?"

Fu Zechen frowned and said nothing.After a while, there was another cat meowing, Tangli heard clearly where it was this time, found the ham sausage she bought from her pocket, tore open the packaging bag, and followed the sound to find it.

Crossing the green belt next to it, Tangli was at the corner, and saw the white kitten she met in the amusement park that day, lying on the edge of the grass, licking her paw.

Tangli's eyes lit up, she took a tentative step forward, and handed out the sausage at the same time.

"Meow meow--"

The kitten meowed twice, saw Tangli jump back two steps, and meowed again.

Seemingly sure that Tangli was not aggressive, she stepped forward again, tentatively approaching the ham sausage.

Tangli squatted down cautiously, watching the kitten eat the ham sausage with her head down, and slowly reached out her hand to touch the top of its head.

It may be because there is something to eat, the kitten did not avoid it, but made a few "purr purr—" sounds.

Tangli bent her eyes, her eyes were full of smiles, and the movement of stroking the top of the kitten's head became more natural. When the ham sausage was almost finished, it even rubbed against Tangli's palm.

"So nice."

Tangli opened her mouth and scratched the kitten's chin. The kitten raised its head, walked around Tangli on its feet, and finally jumped up, lying obediently in Tangli's arms.

Tangli was pleasantly surprised, holding the kitten and stroking its back, "Shall I take you home?"

The kitten grunted, lying on Tangli's arm, curling itself up with its tail.

Tangli bent her eyes, and walked forward with the kitten in her arms. After walking two steps, she remembered Fu Zechen behind her.

"Husband, shall we buy something for it?"

Fu Zechen's face was cold, his sharp eyebrows were raised, his dark eyes fell on the cat in Tangli's arms, and he made a call with a blank expression.

Xu Ze was woken up by a phone call at night. He was a little confused at first, but when he saw that it was Fu Zechen calling, he woke up instantly: "Jiuye?"

"Prepare some things for kittens." Fu Zechen's voice was a little cold, and Xu Ze became more sober when he got excited.

When he realized what Fu Zechen said, he was a little dazed, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't realize it until he hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Xu Ze arrived at the apartment with a trunk full of things.

As soon as the door was opened, Xu Ze heard the sound of a cat meowing. He paused when he entered the room, and continued to move forward. The indoor scene had a panoramic view.

In the living room, a white figure ran up and down, and Tangli chased after her. Not long after Tangli caught up with her and hugged her in her arms, the kitten jumped out again, and then Tangli continued to chase.

One person and one cat were playing a game of chasing each other. Fu Zechen stood at the entrance, watching this scene with a sullen face and no emotion, his eyes were a little cold.

He didn't look away until Xu Ze appeared.His non-warm gaze fell on Xu Ze, Xu Ze trembled and swallowed: "Master Jiu, I brought you what you asked for..."

Fu Zechen hummed: "Put things down, you can go back."

Xu Ze put down his things and slipped away quickly.

Tangli caught the kitten just in time to see this scene, smiled and lowered her head to the kitten in her arms and said, "Your home and food have arrived, let's go and have a look."

Fu Zechen: "..."

I have to say that Xu Ze is very meticulous. There are cat climbing frames, cat rooms, cat litter boxes, canned cat food and snacks, freeze-dried cans, catnip, cat litter, and cat claw racks. There is a lot of mess.

Tangli finished reading, blinked, and looked up at Fu Zechen: "Honey, I'm going to give it a bath, can you spell it out?"

Fu Zechen: "..."

Fu Zechen closed his eyes, paused for breath, let out a hum from his chest, picked up the parts of the cat climbing frame and assembled it.

Tangli carried the kitten to the bathroom, put some warm water, and poured some on the kitten's belly with her hands. The well-behaved kitten struggled instantly.

Tangli was afraid of pinching it too hard, and she didn't dare to use too much force. She was also afraid that the kitten would fall into the water, so she tried to bathe the kitten while avoiding the splashing water.

"Meow--"

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Fu Zechen walked in with his sleeves rolled up in the crook of his arms, and the veins on his cold white arms were slightly protruding. He took the cat from Tangli's hand, pinched the back of his neck and held it up in front of him. Stared at it blankly.

"Meow~"

The kitten meowed, the voice was softer than before, and looked at Fu Zechen with a little timid look.

Tangli was a little surprised: "It's so easy to behave?"

Fu Zechen looked away and landed on Tangli's hand: "Did you get scratched?"

Tangli shook her head, her eyes narrowed: "No, I will leave the bathing to you, Fu Zechen."

Fu Zechen hummed, dragged the kitten in his palm, and bathed it in no mood.

After taking a bath, Tangli was in charge of blowing the kitten's fur. I don't know if it was because Fu Zechen was by her side, but this time the kitten was much better. Tangli got some cat food in its food bowl, and then the kitten lowered its head to eat Come on, don't run or make trouble.

Tangli squatted beside her, staring at the kitten with her eyes open, with a smile on her lips, as if she saw something new.

The kitten fell asleep while eating, half of its face crawled in the food bowl, a little flesh squeezed out from its cheek, Tangli reached out and poked the kitten's face, without moving.

She pinched its feet again, the plum blossom paws were so soft to the touch that Tangli was a little reluctant to let go.

Standing behind Tangli, Fu Zechen frowned, looked at the time, and said lightly, "Tangli, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

Reluctantly, Tangli withdrew her hand and went back to her room to take a shower.

After coming out of the bathroom, Tangli saw a few boxes of things on the bedside table, she was stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on her palm-sized face, her hand clenched the handkerchief tightly, and she suddenly felt a little nervous.

Fu Zechen opened the door and came in, holding a large glass of water and putting it on the bedside table, next to several boxes.

Fu Zechen also just took a shower, wearing a black bathrobe, with a belt half loosely tied around his waist, revealing a large chest, delicate and cold white collarbone extending to both sides, revealing his thin and cold white skin.

Tangli was still in a daze, Fu Zechen sat on the bed, looked at Tangli, his dark pupils were filled with lust, and he said, "Come here."

Tangli was slightly startled, and approached Fu Zechen as if she had been bewitched.

In the next second, Fu Zechen clasped the back of Tangli's neck and pressed down, raised his head and kissed her.

Tangli's breathing and words were blocked, sweetness and cold sandalwood were intertwined, and the temperature gradually rose. Tangli lowered her eyes, looked at Fu Zechen's face close at hand, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab his collar.

After the kiss was over, Fu Zechen left Tangli's lips, pressed her lips with his fingertips, and said casually, "Why can't you even take a breath?"

He looked at Tangli, his Adam's apple rolled, and the deep lust in his pupils rolled. He looked at her deeply, with full aggression: "So nervous?"

Tangli's lips parted slightly, her breathing paused, mist glistened in her dark eyes, and she looked at Fu Zechen with pink cheeks.

Her appearance was even more fatal in Fu Zechen's eyes. He clasped Tangli's shoulders and hugged her on the bed with his palms down. One hand clasped Tangli's waist and the other pinched her chin. Leaned forward and kissed.

Fu Zechen spoke, his warm breath fell on Tangli's face, his voice was low, and his dark eyes stared into hers: "Take off the beads."

Tangli clenched Fu Zechen's collar tightly, and when he heard a syllable in his words, she followed his arm and touched the sandalwood bracelet.

Fu Zechen's hands are very white, with well-defined muscles and bones. The veins on the arms are protruding. His fingers with clear knuckles are pinching Tangli's face. Black beads are wrapped around the cold white wrist bones, exuding an inexplicable lust , so that people can't help but want to wrap up and drag him into the world.

Tangli lowered her eyes, and her fingers randomly grabbed the beads and picked them up. Fu Zechen let go of Tangli's chin, and she tore the beads off as soon as she exerted force.

Tangli put the beads aside and subconsciously pinched Fu Zechen's hand, only to see a scratch where the beads were covering.

She woke up a little bit, and frowned: "The kitten caught it?"

"Xiao Luoshen's heart hurts?" Fu Zechen pressed the tip of his nose against her, his dark eyes locked her gaze tightly, and his tone was unclear, "I thought I only saw that cat."

Tangli raised her eyes, and her dark eyes looked at Fu Zechen, then she lowered her head and kissed the kitten's scratch, holding Fu Zechen's hand with both hands and rubbing against her face: "My heart hurts. "

Fu Zechen's face was sullen, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes darkened as he watched Tangli move.

Tang Liyou didn't think it was enough, so she kissed again. When she lowered her head, she happened to see a mole on the ring finger of Fu Zechen's hand. On the cold white finger, the mole was very obvious. Tangli blinked, then bowed her head and kissed again. Kiss that mole.

She looked up and told Fu Zechen with her eyes bent: "Fu Zechen, do you know that you have a mole on your hand, take a good look at it."

Fu Zechen clenched his hands tightly, his Adam's apple rolled, Tangli inserted his fingers into Fu Zechen's, and then lowered his head to kiss the mole.

Fu Zechen clasped Tangli's waist, bowed his head and kissed her.

Tangli's next words were blocked back, she hid back and forced a voice: "Light...Turn off the light..."

Fu Zechen tried his best and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter."