Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 15 Clear Soup and Oligoshui (14)

In the end she had nothing to do, so she continued to be cute, and pointed to her **** innocently: “No, no more.”

Emperor Yuanshou suddenly aroused a teasing heart: “What’s missing?”

She was anxious, and she held him tearfully, and kept repeating that it was gone. “Tail…Tail…no…no more…ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Everyone was crying so cute, Yuanshou felt that he was going to be broken, because he saw her crying, although he felt distressed, but more of it was longing, and wanted to make her a little more sad…so quietly reached out and pinched. Pinch the soft flesh on her waist. Sure enough, the kitten was struck by the pinch, causing grief to come from it, and suddenly howled.

It’s the kind of cry that doesn’t care about beauty at all.

Didn’t Emperor Yuan Shou never see a woman crying? The concubines in his harem are all beautiful, laughing and cursing, even when they are crying, they strive to leave him a perfect and good impression, and they must not tolerate the slightest flaw. Of course, this has something to do with his serious cleanliness, especially Li Fei, according to the secret guard, even if she cries, she will practice in front of the mirror for half an hour. Which angle is the most beautiful, how can the curvature of the teardrops be perfectly combined with the chin… It is exquisite.

This silly cat was not. He cried with his nose and tears, and wiped all of his clothes on his shirt, obviously not treating him as an emperor. It’s fine to cry, still crying, rubbing his eyes while crying, there is really no image at all. Bai was blinded by that delicate and beautiful little face, it was a terrible sight.

The beauty was weeping, just like her dead parents.

In the end, Emperor Yuanshou succumbed. He took Qinghuan into his arms and warmly persuaded him: “Well, good, it’s all my fault, can you stop crying? Good cat, good cat, I won’t restrict you tonight. Eat as much as you want, eat as much as you want, okay?”

The tears stopped immediately like a valve. Emperor Yuanshou couldn’t laugh or cry, this silly cat just accepted it. There was a pool of precious koi tribute from a small overseas country in the yard of his bedroom. This silly cat squatted there every day when he was a cat. He was always greedy. After becoming a human, he especially loved fish. She has already harmed a lot. Into the belly of this silly cat.

I usually see fresh seafood such as fish and shrimps, more excited than seeing his owner.

“Then, that’s going to eat shrimp cakes.”

Look, let’s push your nose to your face, and then start to make conditions, isn’t it just relying on his petting to be confident? Thinking so in my heart, I still called. “Rich life.”

The rich father-in-law guarding outside the temple hurried in and ran in: “The slave is here.”

“Let the Yushanfang make another shrimp cake, hurry up.”

“…Yes.” The rich father-in-law did not dare to look at the little beauty sitting in the arms of Emperor Yuanshou. He was only surprised that he had been guarding outside, and followed your Majesty for twelve hours a day. Is such a little beauty here? His Majesty’s attitude is also very intriguing. Even when the Empress Li was the most favored, she never had the treatment of sitting in His Majesty’s arms and eating supper.

The shrimp cakes soon came up, and Qing Huan immediately left the tail thing behind when he had the shrimp cakes. Fortunately, she didn’t ignore Emperor Yuankhou, otherwise he would definitely make it bad for her to eat.

After a supper, she was full of oil stars with her hands and mouth. Just after taking a bath, Emperor Yuanshou, who was seriously obsessed with cleanliness, threw her into the bath again. This time he did not personally bathe her, but called the maid to come in and wait on her.

The scene was too fragrant, one was too tempting, and the other was that the cat was too boring. Every time I took a bath, it looked like a war. I don’t know if all cats are like this.

Before calling the court lady to come in, Emperor Yuanshou groped Qing Huan’s body and bottom, especially the hair and buttocks. He was relieved to make sure that the hair was black and there were no tail marks on the little buttocks. If it suddenly changes back to its original shape in the water later, it is necessary to kill a few palace ladies with a rod. Although the humble life is worthless, Emperor Yuanshou is not the emperor who has succumbed to human life.

The maids who were waiting didn’t know where such a beauty came. They looked at your Majesty with a loving attitude, and they were naturally gentle and gentle. Qing Huan also obediently let them take a bath. After the washing, Emperor Yuan Shou could finally find her clothes in an upright manner—before, she was really afraid of revealing her identity as a cat demon, and the clothes were worn by Emperor Yuan Shou.

This long hair is twined, a slender waist, and a palace outfit, it is really so beautiful that it loses its popularity. Emperor Yuanshou looked at Qinghuan’s newly renewed black eyes after the bath. The cat was really beautiful, even Li Fei was eclipsed by her. He waved to Qinghuan, the aura of the palace-dressed beauty. He suddenly turned into a silly cat again, leaping into his arms, with a small face full of dependence.

He waved his hand to let the maids go down and clicked on the tips of their pretty noses: “Promise me, except in front of me in the future not to meow, remember?”

Qing Huan tilted his head to look at him. Emperor Yuanshou almost lost his mind again by Meng, but he restrained him: “You must be obedient, otherwise I won’t want you.”

Although I complained in my heart that I was an old monster who didn’t know how long he had lived, but he still behaved like a scared child. She grabbed Emperor Yuanshou’s hand and said dryly and eagerly: “Good…I, good.”

Emperor Yuanshou slowly bowed his head and kissed her cheek, his deep gaze stayed on the pink lips for a long time, after all, he didn’t make any trouble: “Okay, take off your clothes and go to bed.”

Wen Yan Qinghuan immediately grabbed the tunic tightly, as if he would rather die than surrender: “No! Good-looking!”

Emperor Yuan Shou couldn’t laugh or cry, and the silly cat actually knew that he loved beauty. “Good-looking, wait until tomorrow to wear it. Tomorrow I will order someone to make you better-looking.”

Although Qinghuan didn’t want to take it off, Emperor Yuanshou still listened very much. He opened his hands to let him undress, and took off his coat and middle clothes. Emperor Yuanshou looked at her cute little belly and couldn’t help it. With a sneer, it was Xiaohe who showed his sharp horns, not much to look at.

On the surface, Qing Huan didn’t know what Emperor Yuanshou was laughing at, but she knew very well in her heart that she wanted to punch him, okay? Is he insignificant thinking about this kind of thing in front of a pure cat? Shameless? Or is it not an emperor?

One night passed as usual.

The two of them have slept together for so long, and they are still in esteem. Emperor Yuan Shou has that meaning for Qing Huan, but he will not touch it until Qing Huan is sensible. This superficial gentleman still wants to be a gentleman. You think he is upright and upright, saying that he wants to give the cat a chance to adapt, but if Qinghuan dares to like other men, see if he doesn’t cut down that person’s family!

So, his possessiveness is still very strong. If one day Qinghuan refused to follow him, he would rather kill Qinghuan than make others cheaper.