President Shen Always Top Up Money

This drama about the forced love of the warlord marshals for the male students who have fallen down has another new development.

Mr. Shen, a handsome man, is actually a wizard. Facing the shameless Wu Shaoshu who concealed his betrayal, he turned the other party into a cat with anger.

But the housekeepers and servants of the Commander-in-Chief seem unaware of this.

The lich walked out of the room with the cat in his arms, and said to the housekeeper: "The young master has gone to Zhongjiang Province, and it will take a few days to come back."

The handsome cat, who was held in the arms by a man with a slap in his arms, dared to be angry but could not speak, but could only whisper "meow" to protest, showing his sense of existence.

The steward had no doubts about what Shen Xing said.

Serve with the master, although in the eyes of outsiders, this Mr. Shen is just a downcast, dependent on the handsome, the Israeli who has no ability to eat soft rice, many people look down on him, but always The Commander's House did not dare to do this. Five years, it was enough to make them see clearly the attitude of the young commander towards this Mr. Shen, which was not only pampered, but also very respectful, as long as the other party’s wishes had to be satisfied as much as he could. This is the case with the young commander. These servants naturally dare not show any disrespect to the other party, and they completely regard the other party as another male master in this house.

Therefore, Wu Fei's pathetic protest did not change the old housekeeper's thoughts, but made the other party notice the white little milk cat in Shen Xing's arms and looked at the kitten lovingly: "Mr. Shen has a cat."

Shen Xing nodded: "I picked it up, the window was open, and this little thing was drilled into my bed."

This year, keeping pets is not as popular as in later generations, and even an industry has formed. But the steward heard that he only said that he would prepare something that such a small cat can eat, and send it later.

Don't even think about cat litter basins and cat litter basins in this era. Even if it is specially customized, I am afraid that the customization of these two days is not good.

Wu Fei's pitiful round and dark eyes widened, and his face was blank and reacted with hindsight. What kind of life he might face in the next few days or a period of time.

At the end of the year, when he regarded President Shen as a real cat, at least he prepared a litter box for Shen Xing and shoveled **** for the other party. He can't treat him like this...

The truth is that the otaku lich took advantage of these three days of rua to get him this innocent kitten.

There was no litter box during the Republic of China, but the commander-in-chief had a spacious courtyard that was very well handled. If he needed to solve physiological problems, the lich would take him into the courtyard and put it on a flower bed for him to solve. . Although Wu Fei has become a cat, he still treats himself as a person in his heart, but he can't let it go, but there is no other way. He can only quietly hide himself in the flowers and solve the problem in a hurry. At the edge of the flower bed, he asked Shen Xing to come back and hug him, especially ashamedly.

The flower bed is too high off the ground. As a little milk cat, he dare not jump down.

Lich is often covered with a few white silk knots, will drag him on his hand, and then take him to wipe the kitten's **** and four small claws, and after the wiping, hand the dirty knot to the servant Change and wash.

Fortunately, when rubbing his paws, Wu Fei extended his paws honestly to let the men wipe. But when he wiped that, he cried with shame, and it didn’t work, and he felt unsanitary and awkward, so he could only let Shen Xing wipe him honestly-comforting himself To walk God, it's not anyone else.

It’s okay to say that even more shameful is that when he takes a shower, he will instinctively struggle when he meets the water, and Shen Lich doesn’t talk much to him, he directly changes a few fresh vines with a spell, and binds him to this poor little The cat's four paws, he could only let the man rub him up and down to bathe him.

He is now cat-sized, as big as a man's one-and-a-half slap, so Shen Xing can easily hold him in his arms, from head to tail, without letting off his paws and ears. . Wu Fei was called by meowing, but as a kitten, he had no resistance. At last, he could only be played with honesty and pity, and he hummed in a grievance.

Wu Fei does not have much self-protection ability now. Shen Xing cares about him very carefully, hugs him wherever he goes, and puts him in his shoulder nest while sleeping. The housekeeper reminded him when he discovered that the kitten might be accidentally pressed or stuffed in bed, so it would be better to let him go to his nest.

Every time Shen Xing slandered his reputation, saying, "He climbed up on his own."

Poor Wu Fei can't even do justice for himself now, and can only yell at someone with a small neck "meow meow meow meow".

The butler looked at him more and more lovingly: "How lively this child is, so talkative, and may be spoiled, no wonder Mr. Shen spoiled him."

Wu Fei looked at him indifferently with round black eyes, and said that I would deduct your salary.

Wu Fei was not happy, standing at the foot of the bed and turning his head to meow at Shen Xing. After calling someone, he meowed at the bed and asked the man to hug him to bed.

Normal cats have the ability to jump to bed on their own, but the double bed in the bedroom is a bit tall, and Wu Fei is small, and lacks the cat’s flexible instinct. It looks like a very stupid and petite white cat. , Everyone has to hug everything.

The old butler had just retreated to the door and was about to leave. He smiled and said: "So arrogant, I started to think it was a little female cat. I didn't expect to be a little master."

Wu Fei thought that your salary will be gone next month.

After going to bed, Wu Fei walked around. Four small paws walked around on the soft bed, holding on to a jump from time to time, and trampled the bed that the maid had just made. Finally, he stopped next to Shen Xing's pillow, biting his opponent's pillow particularly naively, crumpling the pillow into a ball, and deliberately keeping his saliva on top, then turned his head to demonstrate Shen Xing.

The lich looked calmly standing by the bed and muttered to himself: "Does this spell make people's way of thinking follow the kittens? Well, we need to study it again."

Then he took the messy little white cat back to his arms with one hand, and said quietly and softly: "...not good kittens are about to be spanked."

Wu Fei didn't feel well. "Oh," he rolled over and tried to run, but the man couldn't move it.

The familiar dark purple vine appeared again out of thin air, locking the kitten’s milky white fluffy short limbs, Wu Fei could not break free, and lying on the soft bed, Shen Xing slapped his **** with his index finger.

...It's so embarrassing, how can he be a man again in the future?

in the asx1314 live room:

"I’ve been waiting for a long time for the punishment, and the result is to show me cats; I’m looking forward to the punishment of the lich vine bundling and spanking, but it’s a cat... Obviously all the dark and cute spots that I can’t say Satisfied, why do I still feel so empty?"

"You upstairs are satisfied, you can still watch a live version of the cat at least, if you are a person, you can turn on the lights."

"...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh wohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Fortunately, this punishment did not last long. Three days later, the system's punishment standard seemed to be satisfied, and Wu Fei finally changed back.

The old housekeeper and others knew nothing about it and thought he had really gone to Zhongjiang Province to deal with the matter.

Wu Shaoshuai, who had returned, wanted to find his wife’s wife in Jinwu Zangjiao and settled the account. When she opened the door of the study, she saw a cold and beautiful face with a sense of oppression from the superior. Looked up at him.

Wu Fei quietly opened the communicator:

"Your contractor Shen Xing is currently using [Human Race: President]."

I don't know when Shen Xing exchanged it for himself.

"Is there something?" Mr. Shen said coldly, expressing that he had something to say quickly.

Wu Fei looked at those black eyes and immediately counseled: "No, it's okay, ask you what you want to eat at noon, and I let the butler prepare."