The Coercion of Scum

As if choked, the black cat's barking also intermittently, as if crying.

After watching the drama for a while, I felt a little more compassionate.

I'm wiping, does this guy still cry?

Grabbing the cat suspiciously, I put it upside down in front of me.

I don't know whether it was urine or tears on his face, anyway, it was really wet, and the eyes were no longer vicious, but rather aggrieved.

"Don't be miserable for me, it's all your own making."

"Meow."

It seemed to be really sad, and was warned by me in an unpleasant tone, and only yelled in response.

Ah, if you look closely, the cat’s appearance is actually pretty good. Its facial features are among the best in cats, and its fur is a bit soft.

Reminiscing about the nice touch on the palm of my hand when I touched it before, I tilted my mouth.

Really, I still have to clean up the endgame by myself.

Grabbing the cat and walking into the bathroom, I started to put water in the bathtub.

"Meow."

The cat seemed to make a puzzled sound.

"I'm not making cat soup, so don't worry about it. I just wash your dirty body."

I don't know if this guy understands it, but just knocked on its head in a self-talking manner.

"Meow!"

It made a dissatisfied sound of being knocked out, but it didn't matter to me.

About 3 minutes later, half of the bathtub was filled with water, and the water temperature was very comfortable. After testing the temperature with my hands, I stood up straight and stretched out.

"Ah, I'm so tired, anyway, I have to take a bath sooner or later, so let's soak by the way."

"Meow meow!"

Then I put the black cat still **** next to the bath and started to take off my pants.

After I became naked, I stepped into the bathtub without any worries, and held the cat in my hand by the way.

"Wrapped in a towel is not convenient to take a bath. Let me untie it for you, but don't play tricks on me."

"Meow."

Although its interactivity seems to be good, as long as I speak to it, I can get an immediate response, but I don't know whether it is just perfunctory or really understands me.

No, generally speaking, no one would think that animals can understand humans, and they are not monsters.

Thinking about this, I tore off the plastic wrap and then untied its towel.

As a result, it immediately began to struggle with limbs in my hands.

"Meow meow meow!!!!"

"Hey, hey, you really didn't understand, but at any rate, be honest with me!"

Puff through.

Because I was afraid of being scratched by it, I had no choice but to let go, and then the cat in mid-air fell into the water like this.

However, it seems to be able to swim. After sticking out a head, it begins to feel novelty swinging its limbs, swimming back and forth in the bathtub in a dog-scraping position.

"Yeah, isn't it fun?"

Even if I spoke to it, it didn't answer me, which was really embarrassing.

I simply ignored it, and put my head in the groove of the bathtub directly and relaxedly, my body stretched naturally, and my legs crossed under the water.

"Hehe, the bath is really comfortable."

Gululululu.

As a result, after I ignored it, the cat swam onto my belly as if feeling bored, and lay on its back in the same posture as I did.

Feeling an itchy stomach, I couldn't help but complain to the cat.

"You really will enjoy it."

"Meow."

It replied to me without undue frustration.

Damn, is it bullying me that I don't understand cat language? I always feel like it was cursing me just now.

Feeling unhappy, I began to stroke its belly.

I have to say that this cat is definitely a bit spiritual, after all, it can imitate me in a posture of enjoyment, and its cat is swaying in the water like weeds.

"Meow, meow."

I touched my belly. Although the black cat trembled all over for an instant, I thought it was going to bite someone. I didn't expect it but it remained still.

Dip a handful of water with my hand, I began to touch its face, thinking about washing the urine well. Fortunately, the other party seemed to have the same mood, so the next move was not hindered.

After about 15 minutes in the bath with this cat, I felt refreshed.

"Ah, so comfortable."

"Meow."

"It's time to get out of the bath."

"Meow."

No matter what I said, it just responded with a meaningless cry.

Familiar with this pattern, I stopped worrying about it, and put it out of the bathtub directly, and started rubbing myself. Because the animal’s body is said to be very fragile, I plan to wipe it off and dry it with a hair dryer.

When I was wiping the body, one cat stood in front of the mirror with his limbs on the ground and kept looking at us in the mirror.

"Hehe, you are honest now, as expected, animals are animals."

While muttering, I wiped the towel along its back to the lower abdomen.