Luo Qingtong was thinking about this when Ji Feiyu, who was beside her, saw her actions and immediately laughed.
"What's wrong?
Are you unhappy? "
He looked at the little white cat in front of him and was in a very good mood.
He didn't know why, but he was very happy when he saw this little white cat.
The other party's eyes seemed to be able to speak.
Sometimes, Ji Feiyu even felt like he wasn't talking to a cat, but to a person.
Most importantly, the little fellow looked very obedient. When she was by his side, she never made a fuss or jumped around. Every time she did something unexpected, it was also very cute.
For example, she liked to play with her hand. Ji Feiyu always indulged her in playing around.
Anyway, she wouldn't reach out her claws to hurt him. She would just step on his hand and play with it seriously.
That look was very funny.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for her appearance being too funny, Ji Feiyu would have thought that she was checking his pulse!
Thinking of how she tried to spread her two toes and put them on his wrist, Ji Feiyu wanted to laugh.
Now that he saw her lying on the ground and scratching her claws unhappily, he thought for a moment and immediately put his other hand in front of her.
"Shh!"
Looking at the little white cat looking up at him in surprise, Ji Feiyu smiled. As if he was talking to someone, he directly raised a finger and placed it on his lips. He shushed her softly, indicating for her not to scream.
"Come, play with me."
"But you can't scratch with your claws. You have to be gentle. Otherwise, you'll be discovered by Suiyu and the others."
"At that time, they'll definitely nag me. Also, you won't be able to play next time."
As he spoke, he lovingly moved his other injured hand in front of Luo Qingtong and pulled open the sleeve on his wrist.
He exposed his wound in front of the little white cat.
Ji Feiyu wondered if this little white cat had gotten tired of playing with his other hand, so she was unhappy.
Since that was the case, he would let her play with his hand as well.
Anyway, although the wound on his hand had not completely healed, it was no longer bleeding.
As long as the little guy paid attention and didn't step on it too hard, it shouldn't be a problem.
As he thought of this, he dotingly patted Luo Qingtong's head, saying, "Come, let's play."
When he said that, Luo Qingtong was speechless.
What was this guy doing?
Did he think that she took his pulse every day because she was playing with him?
Furthermore, she wanted to play with his wound just because she was unhappy and didn't have anything to play with. Was she too careless or too stupid?
I'm a cat now!
I'll give your wound a scratch and a bite, and you'll know how to cry!
Luo Qingtong was speechless for a while. She raised her claws to push his hand away.
However, just as her claws touched Ji Feiyu's hand, because the latter moved forward, Luo Qingtong's claws touched Ji Feiyu's wound in an instant.
The latter groaned in pain, but Luo Qingtong suddenly straightened her body.
"Meow!"
Luo Qingtong's eyes were filled with surprise.
She stared at the wound on Ji Feiyu's hand with her round eyes.
The flesh on the latter's wound was rolling, and the scene on it was very bloody.