The Spoiled Little Beauty is Always Abusing the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration] 77p1

Chapter 77: The Little Orange Cat is Raised by a Big Dog (5-1)

Late at night, the abandoned building was silent and dark, a loneliness creeping in.

This was the feeling the German Shepherd had when it woke up. It opened its eyes in confusion, feeling as if it had forgotten many things. Shaking its head vigorously, the German Shepherd stood up on all fours. Just then, its nose caught the scent of an unfamiliar little cat.

The soft, fluffy orange fur rose and fell slightly with the cat’s breathing. In the darkness, the German Shepherd lowered its head and stared blankly at the round, curled-up figure in front of it.

This was a cat.

Round and chubby, very well-fed, with full cheeks. It was trustingly resting its head by its paw, a little pink tongue sticking out, fast asleep.

Where did this cat come from…

The German Shepherd’s mind was a little blank. Its simple dog brain couldn’t figure out what had happened. To find out the truth, it tentatively lowered its head and licked the little cat’s head with its tongue, trying to wake it up.

But the orange cat was dead asleep.

Its head was almost licked into its deep, wide mouth, but it still didn’t react at all, as if it had long been used to it.

Just as the German Shepherd was at a loss, the little cat with its eyes closed suddenly stretched its limbs, its paws blooming as it stretched.

“Mew.”

It opened its eyes and let out a delicate meow.

The German Shepherd returned the favor with a low bark, then just stared at it, panting with its tongue out, its eyes blank, like a dumb dog.

“Mew.”

Why did you wake Lord Cat King up in the middle of the night?

“Mew.”

Why aren’t you talking?

“Mew.”

Lord Cat King sentences you to death by caning!

“…”

Getting no response, Shu He’s little cat eyes gradually widened. He cautiously looked at the dumb dog in front of him, unable to understand how the protagonist had seemingly turned into a different dog after just one nap.

Meow!

A blinding light suddenly flashed outside the abandoned building, accompanied by the rustling sound of grass being stepped on. Someone was coming up the stairs.

Shu He instinctively turned his head. They lived on the second floor of the abandoned building. The building was surrounded by one- to two-meter-high grass, lush and never tended to.

It wasn’t even dawn yet. Why would someone come to the abandoned building?

Shu He’s tail tensed. He quickly scurried into another room. The German Shepherd remained motionless, its dog eyes hesitantly looking around, as if wondering how it had gotten here.

“Boss, is this the place?”

“There’s a dog here. Damn, it’s huge. A cat? I don’t see any cat.”

“Rear camera, let me see.” Ji Yan’s voice was hoarse as he lowered his head, holding his phone in one hand and pinching the bridge of his nose with the other.

He wanted to go find Shu He himself, but his body had been lying down for so long and had just woken up. Just standing by the window for a while made him feel dizzy.

The subordinate said “oh oh” and flipped the phone’s camera. Another person turned on the light. Ji Yan closed his eyes, then opened them again, squinting to barely make out the dog he had possessed in the shaky camera footage.

The environment was dark, and the German Shepherd was sitting in it, almost blending in with the background. So many people had suddenly burst into the room, but it didn’t seem to react at all, as if it were a statue, its dog eyes reflecting a hint of wisdom in the light.

Ji Yan didn’t care. All he could think about was the cat that was still sleeping. He instructed in a raw voice, “I’m looking for a cat, an orange cat, with a small lotus-shaped patch of white fur on its back. It’s in the room. There are six rooms on this floor. Search all of them.”

The subordinate glanced around and found that there were indeed six rooms here. What was going on? Had President Ji been here before?

He moved forward with many questions. The camera shook, and he saw a thick stack of banknotes in a corner. “Boss! There’s money here!”

Ji Yan snapped, “Don’t touch it.”

“…”

“It’s the cat’s.” Ji Yan paused, then corrected himself, “When you find the cat, take it with you, and take the money too.”

Subordinate: “…Oh.”

Shu He was curled up in a corner of the room. Hearing the strange voices, he tensed his tail and asked the system what was happening.

Why are there so many people here all of a sudden…

And they want to catch a cat.

He nervously pressed against the corner, his head against the wall as if facing a wall. The system was checking the background threshold value, looking it over and over. Its mechanical voice was low. [It’s the protagonist. The protagonist has turned back into a human.]

Shu He meowed in confusion, asking if the protagonist had turned back into a human so quickly. Then when could the little cat demon turn into a human?

[When you see the protagonist.] The system scanned and said, [But the progress is not right. The protagonist might turn back into a dog.]

Shu He’s tail twitched slightly. He backed away from the corner, turned his head, and his fluffy ears twitched. He tentatively walked out, following the sound of footsteps.

There was no sign of a cat in any of the rooms. The subordinate reported this to Ji Yan. Ji Yan propped his head up and said in a low voice to go upstairs and look. This abandoned building had eight floors, and there were other cats living upstairs. It might have gone up.

Just as the subordinate was about to go upstairs, Ji Yan, as if remembering something, suddenly said to wait. The next second, the subordinate heard him clearly say a name, “Shu He.”

“It’s me, Ji Yan.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinate saw a healthy little fat cat walk out with a cat’s gait. It was dragging its tail, as if it were a little scared, but its round, chubby face was held high, looking at the phone in his hand.

“Meow…”

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Yan’s brow, which had been furrowed since he woke up, finally relaxed. He softened his voice and said in a low voice, “I’m back. I’m here to take you away.”

“Meow.”

The subordinate didn’t know what the little cat was saying. He just heard Ji Yan say to take it away. A strange, subtle feeling arose in the subordinate’s heart, as if something unscientific had happened here.

He handed the phone to his colleague and tentatively bent down, making a “pspsps” sound at the little orange cat. But the cat didn’t come. The dog came over, wagging its tail.

“…”

“Kitty, kitty.” His wrist felt heavy. The little cat had taken the initiative to jump into the subordinate’s arms. The subordinate found that it was very heavy, a soft, fluffy ball. Holding it was like holding a ball of soft cotton.

The little cat seemed to be able to understand what Ji Yan was saying.

It didn’t scratch him or move around. Instead, it found a comfortable position in his arms and lay there without moving.

Ji Yan asked, “Are you still feeling uncomfortable?”

“Mew.”

“Okay, we’ll find a vet to check you when we get back.” Ji Yan finished, then paused for a few seconds. “Bring that dog too.”

Subordinate: “…”

What the hell.

If I didn’t know better, I’d think Ji Yan had married a cat here, and now that he’s awake, he’s taking his wife home to enjoy a life of luxury. He was so amused by his own imagination that he laughed out loud. He looked down at the money and saw Ji Yan looking at him in the video with a grim, unfriendly expression.

The subordinate’s survival instinct kicked in. “…This cat is so good-looking! So beautiful! It’s so soft to hold. Come on, kitty, give me a kiss.”

“Get lost.” Ji Yan said coldly, “You’re not allowed to kiss it!”

“…”

After a trip to hell and back, the boss’s temper is getting worse and worse.

The subordinate shook his head, carried the cat, led the dog, and took the found money into the car. The little cat didn’t move around in the car. It was very well-behaved, tucking its paws in and lying on the seat, letting out a soft meow.

The feeling of being in heat was still there.

Shu He rested his chin on the seat, his paws gently blooming in the air. He kicked his hind legs uncomfortably and kept meowing.

The German Shepherd stared at him blankly. It had been thinking for a long time, but it still couldn’t figure out what had happened.

Where are we going now?

The car drove for about an hour.

The subordinate parked the car in the hospital’s parking lot. Then, according to Ji Yan’s instructions, the dog stayed downstairs, and the cat was brought into the hospital room.

Shu He’s tail flicked, unconsciously hitting the man’s wrist. Soon, the hospital room door was opened from the inside.

Before he could even get a clear look, a pair of pale but well-defined hands took the little fat cat. With a bang, the subordinate stared at the door.

So close, I almost got my hand caught in the door.

“…”