After Transmigrating into the Villain’s Cat, I Dominated the Entertainment Circle – Chapter 127
by Little PandaExtra
Cat-eared girls are the absolute cutest.
“Luo Ke?” Lin Sifei emerged from the bathroom, toweling her hair, but there was no sign of Luo Ke in the bedroom.
Puzzled, she walked out and saw that the door to the adjacent study was open. Luo Ke had her back to the door and was hiding something under the desk.
Lin Sifei raised an eyebrow, a mischievous urge to scare her bubbling up. She tiptoed over, moving silently.
…
Luo Ke was busy stuffing a delivery box under the desk. Lin Sifei rarely came into the study, and when she did, she liked to curl up in the beanbag chair with her laptop to work. She would definitely never notice it.
She took a deep breath and was about to stand up when a body suddenly pounced on her from behind. “Hey!”
Luo Ke jumped in fright. She jerked her head up, and with a loud BONK, the back of her head slammed into Lin Sifei’s forehead.
Lin Sifei let out a wail, clutching her forehead as she collapsed on top of Luo Ke, motionless.
“That’s what you get for being naughty.” Luo Ke scrambled to her feet, rubbing Lin Sifei’s forehead.
Lin Sifei whimpered pitifully. “It’s your fault for being so sneaky in here. Don’t tell me you’re doing something bad behind my back.”
A flash of panic crossed Luo Ke’s face before she quickly regained her composure. “Of course not. Why would I hide anything from you?”
“Right? I’m also curious what you could possibly be doing that you’d have to hide from me.” Lin Sifei narrowed her eyes, easily seeing through the pretense.
After being together for so long, all Luo Ke had to do was twitch her tail, and Lin Sifei knew exactly what she was thinking.
Luo Ke watched her long eyelashes flutter, and alarm bells screamed in her mind.
Almost simultaneously, Lin Sifei bent down, her hand reaching under the desk. With a swoosh, Luo Ke bent down too, blocking her from succeeding.
They were both in loose-fitting pajamas, which were quickly pulled into disarray during their scuffle.
Luo Ke’s hand zipped right down the collar of Lin Sifei’s top to wrap around her shoulder. The smooth, slick feel of her skin made Luo Ke purse her lips slightly.
Lin Sifei wrapped an arm around Luo Ke’s waist in return, holding her still.
They were at a standstill. Luo Ke’s eyes darted for a moment, then she suddenly scooped Lin Sifei up and set her on the desk.
Lin Sifei thought she was trying to run off with the box and quickly grabbed the hand resting on her shoulder.
The resulting pose was exceedingly strange, almost as if she were forcing Luo Ke to do something to her.
Luo Ke felt her eyes growing a little hot. She blinked, then leaned closer to Lin Sifei. “You really want to know?”
“Hmph. It’s your own fault for hiding it. The more you hide it, the more I want to know.” Lin Sifei lifted her chin, the picture of a spoiled princess.
But Luo Ke, contrary to her usual self, just smiled, a playful curl to her lips. “Alright. Just don’t regret it.”
Thirty seconds later, Lin Sifei regretted it.
Staring at the bundle of fabric in her hands, she immediately wanted to jump off the desk and flee.
But Luo Ke easily blocked her escape, trapping her within her arms.
“You said you wanted to see.”
Lin Sifei’s hands trembled. She looked at Luo Ke, her eyes spitting fire. “As if you weren’t planning on putting this on me even if I hadn’t looked.”
Luo Ke stroked her hair, smiling with satisfaction. “You just moved the schedule up.”
Lin Sifei was stunned by Luo Ke’s shamelessness. She turned her head away in frustrated protest. “I’m not wearing it.”
“But I want to see you in it,” Luo Ke said, resting her cheek on Lin Sifei’s shoulder and looking up at her.
The heart of a face dog1 took a direct hit. No matter how long they’d been together, she was still completely defenseless against a pleading Luo Ke.
Lin Sifei’s resolve crumbled. Finally, she squeezed her eyes shut. “You have to wear one too!”
It was the last bastion of her dignity.
Luo Ke knew she couldn’t be the only one enjoying the treat, so she readily agreed. As long as she got to see Lin Sifei wear it, that was all that mattered.
She magnanimously let Lin Sifei choose an outfit for her.
Lin Sifei crouched in front of the box, staring at the neatly washed and folded clothes inside, shocked that she had bought so many.
She had really underestimated her.
Puffing out her cheeks, Lin Sifei rummaged through the contents, trying to find the most embarrassing one.
As it turned out, every single one of them pushed the boundaries of decency.
In the end, she picked a garish red one, knowing it would look tacky and ugly.
Luo Ke accepted it without batting an eye. “Should we change here?”
“To the bedroom!”
Back in the bedroom, Lin Sifei made Luo Ke change by the bed while she scurried into the bathroom.
Luo Ke was perfectly calm. She changed into the outfit directly and sat on the bed, waiting for her cat.
Lin Sifei dawdled in the bathroom, tugging at the fabric here, pulling at it there. But there was so little of it; covering one part meant exposing another.
She took a deep breath. Whatever, whatever. Luo Ke is wearing one too, so it’s an even trade.
She resolutely pulled open the door and walked out.
The first thing she saw was Luo Ke sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms crossed. The red strings of the outfit bit into her arms and ribs, making her look both bewitching and cold.
Lin Sifei just stood there, completely dumbfounded.
Seeing her face flushed beet-red, Luo Ke couldn’t help but laugh. She walked over, her hand sliding along Lin Sifei’s waist. “You look so beautiful like this.”
Lin Sifei felt a RUMBLE go through her brain. She was thoroughly cooked.
Luo Ke’s eyes widened in surprise as she saw the ears that had popped out on top of Lin Sifei’s head and the tail swishing back and forth behind her. Then, her gaze grew even more heated. This was even better.
A delicate, cat-eared girl in a lace-trimmed maid outfit, her face completely red, tilted her head up slightly to kiss her.
Luo Ke bit her lip, giving it a gentle tug.
Lin Sifei gasped, her watery eyes flying open to shoot her a milky fierce2 glare. “Gently.”
“Mm,” Luo Ke hummed vaguely.
Soon, there were no more words between them.
The author has something to say:
Is there anything else you all want to see in an extra? This goldfish-brained author has forgotten a lot of what I originally planned. Please help me brainstorm some ideas ORZ3
Footnotes
- 'Yán gǒu,' literally 'face dog,' is popular internet slang for a person who is strongly attracted to or biased towards people with good-looking faces.
- 'Nǎi xiōng,' literally 'milky fierce,' is internet slang describing an attempt to be fierce or intimidating that comes across as adorable instead.
- ORZ is an emoticon representing a person on their hands and knees, conveying despair, frustration, or apology.
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