Chapter 237

After losing his psychic power, the Black Cat drifted off to sleep.

At this time, he was not in the mood to listen to the live streaming outside and slowly fell asleep.

After a period of time, when the Black Cat woke up, he couldn’t hear anything outside.

“Are they asleep?”

The Black Cat’s eyes were attached to the mask and he looked outside.

He looked and realized it was daylight. Hei Ming and Bai Hao were no longer in the room.

He jumped out of the mask and fell on the coffee table to look around.

The hot sun outside was so bright that he couldn’t open his eyes. He hadn’t seen sunlight for a month and its eyes were a little uncomfortable. He could only narrow its eyes laboriously.

Snoring…

His stomach growled like a drum.

“I’d better go downstairs and get something to eat. I hope this demon is easy to get along with.”

The Black Cat sighed and looked down at the floor under the coffee table. He saw that the altitude was all right and jumped down.

He went down the aisle to the staircase and peered furtively into the hall.

“There seems to be no one!  And there’s a nice smell of food.”

The Black Cat closed his eyes and sniffed the smell of rice, then walked downstairs quickly.

He was too hungry now to care about all this and went straight to the dining room.

“Where did the cat come from?”

The moment the Black Cat entered the dining room, Jiang Sheng, who was sitting next to the door, saw him and and looked at him with surprise. In the end, he stared at his tail in a daze and counted, “One, twoo, damn, three tails, what a cat! Has it come from the grave?”

Jiang Sheng yelled and jumped on the lap of Pei Siyan next to him. He also put his legs back and did not dare to land on the ground, clinging to Pei Siyan’s neck.

Jiang Sheng held him too hard and he was too heavy, so he almost strangled Pei Siyan to death.

He patted Jiang Sheng’s hands in pain and said, “Babe, just let go first. I can’t breathe.”

“Well, I’m sorry.”

Jiang Sheng quickly loosened his grip, but he didn’t get off Pei Siyan.

He pointed at the Black Cat and said to Pei Siyan, “This cat is too creepy! With three tails, is it the ghost cat from the underworld that is written in the novel?”

A ghost cat from the underworld?

The Black Cat’s veins bulged and his eyes were full of anger. He wanted to rush over and use his claws to kill Jiang Sheng.

Oh! Who is this bastard? How dare he say that to me? I’m gonna kill him!

The Black Cat was furious.

No, no, no, no. This guy has a very strong spirit, and now that I’m injured, I need him to restore my spirit and strength.

The Black Cat took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but he couldn’t. He rolled its eyes and was about to explode.

However, in order to survive, he gathered his emotions and forced himself to show his harmless appearance. He gave Jiang Sheng a lovely meow. It was sweet and soft, as if there were bubbles floating around him. What a peaceful picture!

But it was not like this in his heart. He cursed harshly in his heart, “Get the fuck over here and pat me.”

How wild and rough he is!

But Jiang Sheng didn’t know what he was thinking! The moment he heard this, he found the cat adorable instantly.

He went down from Pei Siyan carefully and looked at the Black Cat. However, he didn’t dare to hug him so easily although he wanted to.

The Black Cat got angry. Son of a bitch, I’ve been working so hard. Why don’t you come over to me? Am I not cute? Don’t you want to pat me? You fool!