15 The bloodthirsty gun king has a cat (15)

It was dinner time now. Si Huailin poured the cat food and placed the small plate at the door of the cattery.

The kitten stretched out its soft little head from the nest, sniffed it, and took a tentative bite.

"..."

Holy shit, it tastes so bad!

Sure enough, no matter how hungry I am, I can't really eat cat food.

Suna sighed tiredly. How should he express to the shit shoveler that he wanted to eat?

The little cat tilted its head and slapped a piece of cat food out of the plate with its pink paw.

The cat food rolled on the ground and didn't stop completely. The next moment...

Bah!

The cute claws stepped on it mercilessly.

"..."

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

There was no response from the shit shoveling officer. Suna raised his head in confusion and looked into the other person's dark eyes.

One person and one cat looked at each other quietly for a few seconds.

The boy finally stood up and walked into the kitchen.

So do you understand it or not? Woohoo...

Sunayan threw himself on the mat, trying to relieve his hunger by squeezing.

After a while, the smell of food came from the kitchen.

After Si Huailin brought out all the dishes, he found a separate plate and put a little of each dish on it.

He glanced at the cattery with a calm face and said in a calm voice:

"Come up."

The little cat regained its energy in an instant, jumped onto the table in a few moments, and bowed its head obediently to eat.

It’s delicious. Ah Lin’s cooking is so good!

The eating process was very quiet, and Si Huailin stopped before eating much.

He sat quietly, leaning his elbows on the table, supporting his chin with his long, perfect hands, and watching it eat with calm eyes.

[Madam, do you think the adults already know it’s you? 】

Suna was discussing with the system in his mind while eating.

"Impossible, how can a normal person think that a person can turn into a cat?"

The girl had no psychological burden and didn't care at all about the official's gaze.

[But adults are not normal people...]

The pleasant dinner time passed, and Suna returned to his nest to sleep contentedly.

The late night sky seemed to be stained with ink, and the entire sky was covered with darkness. The street lights were all turned off, and there were no pedestrians on the streets.

Occasionally, the wind blows from unknown directions and lingers secretly on my cheeks.

When people sleep, ghosts will appear.

In the illegal trading club in City B, colorful lights were mixed in front of the eyes, making it difficult to see everyone clearly.

The powerful and famous rise to the top. He behaves like a dog during the day, but at night he huddles in this club and becomes chaotic and abandoned.

Many people wore masks and used fake names.

"Q, have you seen enough?"

A fat man nodded and bowed, holding up chips with both hands.

The other person glanced at it casually, nodded, picked it up and left.

"Mr. Q, why don't you play with me?"

A scantily clad bunny girl is tugging on a man's arm.

Sure enough, the man who was caught looked back and smiled.

"Hahaha, okay, brother will make you feel good."

After speaking, he took the initiative to stop the woman's slender waist, and the two of them walked in a hidden direction.

Lively and luxurious life, feasting and feasting.

Only a young man wearing a black mask sat quietly on the chair in the corner.

Even so, those who found him were mostly whispering.

His face had been covered, but the mask still couldn't hide his tall nose, beautiful eyes and beautiful jawline. You can all tell that this person is definitely not bad looking.

He leaned lazily on the back chair and took a sip from the red wine glass with his delicate and slender fingers.