37. Full Moon Feels
Typically speaking, a six-month-old kitten is just about ready to hit puberty.
At this stage, cats start showing signs of interest in, well, activities. If not spayed, in less than two months, male cats might start spraying everywhere like it’s a new cologne, and female cats might sing the song of their people all night long.
Most breeds of cats officially reach adulthood at one year old, ready to have their own little kittens. Sure, they can have babies before then, but it’s like trying to run a marathon without any training—bad for their bodies!
So, the six-month to one-year stage pretty much matches the teenage years for humans, say around ten to eighteen.
Which means, right now, Ning Chu is being eyed by a tiny loli who’s close to ten…
Though Black Bean is still just a little kitten, it’s only a matter of time before she turns into a catgirl!
What if she remembers what happened today when that transformation hits!
And let’s not forget the grown man loitering around the house, ready to push her over the edge!
Honestly, Ning Chu should never have let Wen Yang crash at her rental apartment!
But why is this happening? She totally didn’t hang out with any bad women today! So why is she being punished?
Is this just an attribute of the succubus body, unrelated to the plot?
Ning Chu pulled the quilt up, hiding her flushed face under it as her body felt like it was on fire, making her squirm around uncontrollably.
Wen Yang set down dinner and stared at the wriggling quilt, sniffing the sweet aroma filling the room. He glanced at the sudden ‘rise’ of his little buddy.
He was starting to put the pieces together.
So, is this a chance to do something?
Before they weren’t even dating, and any attempt to take advantage of her would only ruin her opinion of him. But they’re officially a couple now—he hasn’t skipped a beat… nearly 90% of the exploring has been done.
Caught in a mental tug-of-war, part of him was worried about making Ning Chu upset, while his brain was slowly getting filled with yellow fluff, thanks to the catgirl vibes wafting off her. His body heated up, almost impatiently.
His breathing grew heavier as he tiptoed to the edge of the bed, looking down at the girl mostly hidden under blankets—just a tuft of black hair sticking out.
Wen Yang stole a glance at Black Bean on the nightstand, but didn’t pay her much mind.
His voice dropped to a husky whisper, like he was about to scratch off a lottery ticket, as he carefully lifted a corner of the quilt.
A dainty face blushing a lovely shade of crimson appeared in his line of sight.
With the darkness of the room disrupted, Ning Chu tilted her head up, panting and gasping, a teardrop hanging precariously from her eye, her gaze at Wen Yang fuzzy and bewildered.
“Cat~”
She looked like she was about to burst into tears, and under Black Bean’s watchful eyes, her internal shame was overwhelming her sanity.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s staring at me!”
“Don’t mind it.”
Wen Yang only found her adorable. He leaned down, attempting to plant a soft kiss on her lips.
But suddenly, a hand shot out from under the covers, pushing Wen Yang away.
“No way!”
Maybe if the kitten wasn’t there, they could go for it.
Ning Chu lay on the bed, looking upset and embarrassed, her body more aflame with desire than ever, but the kitten had jumped onto the bed, eyes wide and curious, sniffing her neck and face.
When Black Bean’s whiskers brushed against her skin, it triggered an itch that only deepened her embarrassment, her face reddening like a ripe tomato.
“Don’t let the cat watch me!”
Wen Yang genuinely didn’t understand why she was making such a big deal out of a cat.
He reached out and grabbed the back of Black Bean’s neck, unceremoniously lifting her and tossing her towards the ground.
In his excitement, he was a bit rough—normally he wouldn’t dare to handle Black Bean like that. She’s not just a tiny kitten anymore; she’s packing a few pounds, and being lifted like that can hurt her.
“All done.”
Wen Yang couldn’t wait to lean in again, but Black Bean gleefully hopped back onto the bed, circling Ning Chu’s head while sniffing like she’d found a new magic scent.
“……”
Seeing Ning Chu retreat deeper under the covers again, Wen Yang was starting to feel exasperated.
Stupid cat! You’re ruining the party!
Without Black Bean around, today might’ve been the day he scored Ning Chu’s First bl**d.
He grabbed the kitten again, a scowl forming on his face as he tossed her away.
Black Bean might have figured something out because she rolled on the ground as if to say, “Hey, no worries!” before vaulting back up, this time landing on the nightstand, peering into Ning Chu’s enchanting face from afar.
“It’s fine; she’s gone.”
Wen Yang turned slightly to block Black Bean’s view.
Ning Chu didn’t say much more, letting out a whimper as the burning heat and emptiness in her lower belly gnawed at her reason.
“Don’t mess around…”
Before she could finish, her lips were captured. She twisted her waist, tears slipping from her eyes, her gaze already dreamy.
Her mind was slowly turning into a blank slate as Wen Yang conquered another territory, and she couldn’t help herself as enticing little sounds escaped her lips. But just two minutes later, with a sudden push and a stiffening of her body, she grasped Wen Yang’s arm.
Wen Yang, visibly confused, looked up to find Ning Chu glaring at him.
“Get lost~”
Her reprimand was still soft yet made Wen Yang want to weep.
“Hold on, you flipped on me too quickly, didn’t you?”
He feigned innocence. “I’m the one who’s suffering here!”
“What do you want?”
Wen Yang eagerly tapped Ning Chu’s lips.
Sure, he had lost once more, but at least he wasn’t taking advantage!
He figured it could count as a reward…
“Just this once!”
Ning Chu propped herself up, feeling all wobbly, still under Wen Yang’s “hold.” “I need to go to the bathroom.”
Black Bean jumped off the nightstand with her tail held high, bouncing eagerly toward the bathroom, but as soon as she reached the door, it slammed shut.
“Meow!”
She stared at the fuzzy outlines of two figures through the frosted glass, scratching at the door with urgency.
No way!
Black Bean’s ears perked up, listening to the muffled, suppressed sounds inside, pacing back and forth in front of the door.
After about ten minutes, Ning Chu finally emerged from the bathroom with a cold face, clearly displeased.
She glanced down at Black Bean, her cheeks blushing like she had just sprinted a marathon, then hurriedly plopped down on the sofa to eat dinner.
Not that she had an appetite.
Burp~ So full…
Thankfully, Wen Yang showed some restraint and didn’t push her too far.
Ning Chu instinctively licked her lips, still tasting that faint, sweet flavor lingering. She leaned back against the sofa, holding her face in her hands.
I’m a man!
Why am I accepting all this so fast!
And also! Which character from the plot did Wen Yang just bump into?! Why did she suddenly get punished?
She shot a fierce glare at the utterly pleased Wen Yang, demanding, “When you bought dinner, did you run into a girl?!”
Wen Yang paused, mistakenly thinking Ning Chu smelled another woman, rushing to explain, “No, I just saw the landlord’s granddaughter. She talked to me, but I ignored her.”
“The landlord’s granddaughter…”
That shouldn’t be relevant, right? That girl had nothing to do with the plot.
“Let’s eat, let’s eat.” Wen Yang opened the take-out box and eagerly set it in front of Ning Chu.
Gotta cheer up the girlfriend; otherwise, that kind of service won’t come again!
Ning Chu took the box, confused about which plot incident almost caused her a freebie today.
But she’d just eaten, and dinner felt a bit impossible now.
