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After hesitating for a moment, Ling finally shook her head, indicating her refusal.
“You know you can’t do it. Making a cat talk is like asking you to show your fierceness—it’s impossible,” Mu Xiaoxiao said seriously, her earnest lecturing tone seeming like just an excuse.
But why does the owner look so regretful?
The kitten tilted its head, looking puzzled.
“I understand,” Ling nodded obediently. Since that was the case, there was nothing she could do. “I won’t ask anymore, even though I really want to hear the kitten talk, just like you really want to see my fierceness.”
"..."
Mu Xiaoxiao was embarrassed and almost lost her composure. This girl is just an ordinary person, right? Can she really read minds? You're making me lose face. Mu Xiaoxiao's embarrassment only lasted a few seconds before she regained her composure.
As long as I'm shameless, you can't embarrass me.
“I didn’t want to touch you, you’re too small.” Actually, hers wasn’t small either, around a D cup, but in this world where development is exaggerated, it certainly wasn’t outstanding. “It’s far inferior to the senior students, I’m not very interested.”
"you are lying."
The girl with no money, no job, and no income seemed to be able to see right through him.
"No."
"Have."
"Not really."
Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao refused to admit it, Ling blinked her eyelashes and said, "My intuition is very accurate."
"Intuition and such is utter nonsense."
Despite saying that, he was secretly wondering, "Is she that good?" His intuition kicked in. If what she said was true—Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her face for a long time, but still couldn't see through her thoughts and ideas.
This girl is quite something.
We absolutely must find a way to get a mind-reading device!
"Can I hold it?" Without mentioning what had just happened, Ling looked at Luna and asked, wanting to pet the adorable cat.
“No problem,” Mu Xiaoxiao winked at Luna, and then the little black cat was lifted up by the scruff of its neck by Ling with a look of utter despair. So even though it has evolved and the cat has become stronger, it still can’t escape the fate of being played with by these women.
She looked at her master with pitiful, resentful eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao gave her a reassuring look, as if to say, "Don't worry, I'll make it up to you later." Only after receiving her owner's assurance did the kitten calm down and let the human girl pet it all over.
"Xiaoxiao," Miyajima Sakura said as she came out of the kendo club, preparing to call Mu Xiaoxiao to leave together, "Huh? What are you doing here?"
Miyajima-senpai, who had already consummated her relationship with him in the club, became even more beautiful with her already pretty face. Her face was rosy and glowing. Because of the nourishment, her temperament and charm increased rather than decreased, especially her large breasts.
The trembling little girl was much bigger than Ling.
That's truly astonishing.
"Ling, I have to go," Mu Xiaoxiao waved, "Luna, come here."
"Meow----"
The cat immediately broke free from its owner and quickly jumped into Mu Xiaoxiao's arms. Mu Xiaoxiao caught the mischievous little one and smiled, "If Ling likes cats, she can come and play with Luna in the future."
"Meow!"
The cat squirmed in its owner's arms, seemingly a little angry.
“Okay,” Rin looked at Miyajima-senpai, then at Mu Xiaoxiao, nodded, and watched the two leave together. She stood still the whole time until the two figures disappeared, at which point the blue-haired girl showed a slight expression.
"He's not just a cat, he doesn't seem like an ordinary person either."
After Mu Xiaoxiao left, a hint of curiosity appeared on Ling's originally expressionless face. It was clear that this seemingly emotionless girl was not truly devoid of feelings or emotions. The mysterious Mu Xiaoxiao and the mysterious kitten had successfully piqued her curiosity.
"Is it related to the old school building?" This mysterious and terrifying old school building has many outrageous rumors circulating in the school. As a member of the student council, Ling has heard many of these legends. She didn't believe them at first, but ever since she met Mu Xiaoxiao and that cat...
She felt that those rumors might not be entirely unfounded.
"Why don't we go in and take a look..."
"Rin! What are you doing here? I've been looking for you for ages!" She was about to go inside the mysterious old school building when her older sister's voice called out to her. The beautiful girl, who had the exact same face as Rin but a completely different personality and temperament, ran over.
Looking at her identical face, she must be Rin's twin.
"elder sister."
The girl who was addressed as "sister" put her hands on her hips and said, "You don't want to go inside, do you? Seriously."
Feng wasn't afraid of the ghosts and monsters inside. Like her sister, she didn't believe the rumors. It was just that the school didn't allow students to enter, and there were police fences. As members of the student council, they naturally wouldn't trespass.
"Sister, do you think there are cats in the world that can talk?" Ling, who had been pulled away by Feng after failing to enter the mysterious old school building, suddenly asked.
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"A cat that speaks human language."
Feng was a little confused. She touched her sister's forehead. "You're not sick, so why are you talking nonsense? Or did you just take a nap and dreamt of Wonderland?"
“A cat that can talk? How could that be? It sounds like a fairy tale,” Feng chuckled. “Rin, when did you become so childlike? Or have you been influenced by the rumors about the old school building?”
"Those are all fake."
Hearing her sister's confident tone, Ling remained calm and composed.
"I've seen it, a talking cat."
If my sister had seen what just happened, she would have been terrified.
"Um..." Thinking about it carefully, Ling is not the kind of person who talks nonsense. Could it be that she really encountered a paranormal event?
A talking cat... just thinking about it is terrifying.
"where is it?"
"right here."
“This old school building is really eerie,” Feng said, shrinking back in horror. “Indeed, we have to tear this place down.”
"what?"
"At the student council meeting just now, they proposed demolishing the old school buildings. Soon, all those strange and unbelievable legends will become history," Feng proudly raised his head. "This was my proposal, and the student council has already approved it. How about that? Aren't I amazing?"
"The student council can't decide this kind of thing, can it?"
"Yes, in the end, the chairman of the board has to make the final decision, but he will definitely agree. After all, the existence of the old school building has already affected the school's reputation. I might be able to compete for the position of student council president because of this!"
Looking at her smug and confident older sister, Ling's expressionless face looked somewhat strange. Was she going to demolish the old school building? She had a feeling that this proud and confident older sister would suffer a terrible fate.
"Hello, Miss Liulichuan."
When Anri Shiki got on the bus with her schoolbag, she greeted Tsubaki Rurikawa, who was also dressed as a maid.
"Just call me by my name. From now on, we'll be companions," the maid said calmly, a faint smile appearing on her pretty face. They were on their way to Morita Hospital to pick up Anri Sicheng, as Mu Xiaoxiao had requested.
"I understand, Tsubaki," Anri said, still a little embarrassed. "Um, didn't Mu-kun come along?"
Besides Tsubaki Rurikawa, there was only one female driver in the car, who was Dr. Amamiya.
“He has his own things to do and won’t be going to the hospital often,” Rurikawa Tsubaki pursed her lips, her tone seemingly a little regretful. As a maid, she should be by her master’s side every step of the way, but Rurikawa also knew that she needed to keep an eye on things at the hospital.
"Apricot really wants to see him."
"This isn't either..."
The car quieted down, and the silver-haired girl couldn't help but scrutinize the pretty maid. Because they were both maids and their circumstances were so similar, Anri naturally felt a good impression of her, recalling Boiman's irritable and angry demeanor because of Rurikawa Tsubaki.
Anri Saki couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
“I’ve heard about what happened to the Rurikawa family, Tsubaki. You’re really amazing,” she said softly, breaking the silence. “If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to withstand that kind of blow.”
“I’m not as strong as you think. Before I met my master, I just spent every day in a daze,” Rurikawa Tsubaki shook her head. “What truly gave me a new life was my master.”
Sicheng Xingli asked in confusion, "I don't know Mu Jun very well, but I know he's very capable. He doesn't even care about Boyman. You and he are more than just master and servant, right?"
This clearly shows that her attitude towards Mu Xiaoxiao at the banquet that day, that affectionate feeling, was not that of a mere maid; otherwise, Boyman wouldn't have had such a mental breakdown.
Liulichuan did not deny this; she blushed and nodded gently.
"Meeting my master is my greatest happiness and your greatest fortune," she murmured softly.
"So shouldn't this credit go to me?" Dr. Amamiya turned around with a smile. "My research on him out of curiosity that day led you, Miss, to start paying attention to him, which became the beginning of everything."
"Yes, thanks to Amamiya-nee..."
The car was filled with a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, which made Anri Sicheng feel much more at ease. Gazing at the Morita Hospital that was gradually coming into view, the silver-haired girl was lost in thought. A new life, perhaps, is not so bad.
Chapter 134 Sakura, what are you doing?
Anri Shiki moved to Morita Hospital and lived with Rurikawa and the others.
As the behind-the-scenes boss of Morita Hospital and the owner of Liuli River, Mu Xiaoxiao should have gone over to take a look and arrange a job for Xingli. However, her senior was too persistent and insisted on dragging her home, saying that she wanted to go with her mother. It was definitely not because of the rice bowls or anything, and she was definitely not tempted by the beautiful rice bowls.
While trying to justify herself in her mind, Mu Xiaoxiao was helplessly dragged home by Miyajima Sakura.
The aunt was doing housework, her gentle and virtuous demeanor resembling that of a Yamato Nadeshiko. She glanced at the beautiful and handsome kendo girl beside her. The two of them—Mu Xiaoxiao shuddered, silently drawing in a breath of cold air, feeling waves of excitement surge into her body.
Sakura Miyajima also thought of this. She turned her head and gave Mu Xiaoxiao a coquettish glare. After all, when she was close to him in the kendo club, he would become bigger every time he mentioned his mother, and he would act like a wild beast and mess with her.
It seems he really enjoys me being with my mom. How naughty!
But Ying didn't refuse. Instead, she took him home, which shows that she didn't object to this absurd thing. On the contrary, she was determined to become Mu Xiaoxiao's woman from the moment she accepted Jing's help.
"Sakura, Xiaoxiao, you're back?" Aunt Miyajima, wearing an apron and swaying her voluptuous figure, came out of the room. "I'll go make dinner now. You can wait in the living room for a while."
"Auntie, thank you for your trouble."
“Xiaoxiao, Auntie will be unhappy if you say that,” she said, her expression genuinely displeased. “This is your home, why are you being so polite? Auntie is your woman too, isn’t she? It’s only right that I do this kind of thing.”
The mature woman winked at him playfully.
Mr. Miyajima Sosuke, you died a terrible death. Not only did I take over your home, but your wife became my woman, and now even your daughter is thinking of the man whose grave is overgrown with weeds. Mu Xiaoxiao shed a crocodile tear, then smiled brightly.
"Then I won't be polite."
As Mu Xiaoxiao spoke, she winked at the senior next to her and secretly placed her hand on her butt, which made Miyajima Sakura shudder. She bit her lip and glared at Mu Xiaoxiao coquettishly, but did not pull away. It was indeed very exciting in front of her mother.
Mrs. Miyajima was unaware that her daughter had gotten together with Xiaoxiao. She was humming a little tune as she cooked in the kitchen, clearly in a good mood. However, halfway through, she suddenly turned around and glanced towards the living room, wondering to herself.
Xiao Xiao always likes to come in and bother her when she's cooking, either doing something naughty or taking advantage of her. She's always very restless, which greatly reduces her efficiency. Mrs. Miyajima has gotten used to it.
But why is he being so well-behaved today?
Although she was somewhat puzzled, the wife didn't think about it too much.
When she brought out dinner, she saw him sitting upright in his chair at the table, as if waiting for the food to be served. Mrs. Miyajima asked with a puzzled look, "Xiaoxiao, are you hungry?"
"Yeah, pretty much."
"Then let's eat first," Mrs. Miyajima said, serving him a bowl of rice. Knowing his appetite, she piled the steaming white rice into a small mountain. "Huh? Where's Sakura?"
Looking around, I couldn't see my daughter anywhere.
Mu Xiaoxiao's expression seemed a little strange, her face slightly distorted. "This... she probably went back to her room?"
"This child..."
At that moment, Sakura Miyajima, who was lying under the dining table, heard her mother and Xiaoxiao's conversation. A sly glint flashed in her eyes. Naturally, the girl did not make a sound to scare her mother. Instead, she buried her head even more enthusiastically and diligently.
Miyajima Sakura was quite skilled; this wasn't her first time. When she was hypnotized by Jing, she tried to taste Mu Xiaoxiao's essence using this method, but unfortunately, she couldn't get Mu Xiaoxiao to surrender even after a long time.
This time, of course he wouldn't hold back anymore, especially with his wife right there beside him. This feeling gave both of them goosebumps.
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly steadied the dining table. Her senior's technique was indeed not as good as Rurikawa Tsubaki's, but even without technique, the sensory experience was quite terrifying, not to mention that Aunt Miyajima was right next to her.
"Xiaoxiao? What's wrong?" Madam Miyajima noticed Mu Xiaoxiao's unusual behavior.
"Oh, it's nothing," he took a deep breath, picked up his chopsticks with feigned calmness, "Auntie, let's eat together, don't worry about her."
"it is good……"
Mrs. Miyajima certainly wouldn't refuse. Having dinner with Xiaoxiao had a romantic feel to it, like a candlelight dinner. However, this romance disappeared after she sat down. The lady frowned, as if sensing something was wrong. She turned her gaze and looked under the table.
Instantly exposed.
"cherry?"
"What are you doing?!"
The lady's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, as if she had been greatly shocked. Almost the instant she discovered her daughter hiding under the table, she knew what Sakura was doing. Aunt Miyajima wasn't some clueless novice.
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