Quick Transmigration: Kitten's Healing Handbook - Chapter 141

Chapter 141: The Immortal Lord’s Cat (part 12)

Liuli rubbed her head against Xuan Qingci’s chest: “Master, you must have faith in me, this meow is very powerful! ”

Xuan Qingci stroked Liuli’s head, a complex emotion in his smile: “Yes, Ali is very powerful. ”

Xuan Qingci was very certain of his feelings; the Cultivation World didn’t have that many rules and constraints, especially with his strength; no one dared to gossip about him and the person he protected.

But Liuli always called him Master. No matter how Liuli teased and flirted, he didn’t have the courage to lift the veil between them. He was afraid the result wouldn’t be what he wanted, so it was better to maintain the status quo.

Xuan Qingci naturally wasn’t reconciled to no change, so he tentatively started by trying to shorten the distance through their address.

It has to be said that Liuli was indeed a little obtuse in this aspect and completely didn’t get Xuan Qingci’s inner thoughts.

She had done things even more outrageous to Xuan Qingci, but for Xuan Qingci to change the way he addresses her, in Liuli’s opinion, the emotional progress was slow.

Yu Youyou heard other disciples say that the Spiritual Cat junior martial sister had successfully transformed. With a guilty conscience, she didn’t dare to throw herself into the net and shifted her goal back to finding the source of the interference.

Therefore, Liuli and Xuan Qingci’s movements during this period were monotonously between the Immortal’s Cave and the Icy Pond.

With Liuli’s occasional teasing, Xuan Qingci’s face grew thicker, but Liuli always felt that they hadn’t reached a true couple relationship.

Liuli was indeed very satisfied with Xuan Qingci—satisfied in every aspect! So she was seriously in love with this Old Man in this world, but the Old Man was really too restrained, making her insecure…

Liuli specially condensed an ice element mirror in the Icy Pond, looking left and right, spinning around to look, getting close to look, looking from afar—the conditions were all very good.

She didn’t even need to wear props; she was a real-life cat-ear girl, wasn’t this a characteristic that many people liked?

And Xuan Qingci wasn’t completely indifferent to her, otherwise he wouldn’t be frequently teased by her into running to the Icy Pond to cool down.

Liuli was planning how to truly get him. They say alcohol emboldens the timid, but as long as Xuan Qingci didn’t want to get drunk, she certainly couldn’t get him drunk, so she changed her approach and decided to get herself drunk.

She believed Xuan Qingci wasn’t someone who would take advantage of others, but she could use being drunk, the truth spoken in wine, to do something more excessive.

Liuli bought a few bottles of Peach Blossom Wine from the Outer Sect disciples. When the silver moon hung high, Liuli, taking advantage of Xuan Qingci’s trip to the Icy Pond, took the wine and under the Snow Spirit Flower Tree outside the Immortal’s Cave, laid out a piece of snow-colored brocade. The falling Snow Spirit Flower petals and the snow-colored brocade seemed to merge into one.

Liuli lay sideways on the brocade. The falling petals were like an elegant snow scene. At this time, what was charming was not only the fragrance of flowers but also the fragrance of wine.

When Xuan Qingci returned, what he saw was the Snow Spirit Flowers falling rustlingly on Liuli’s hair. The hair she had styled in the morning was now loose, and the snow-white hair tie with gold bells slipped among the layers of petals. There were two empty wine jugs lying on their sides, and she had another one in her hand.

Liuli’s cat ears were slightly trembling, disturbed by the falling petals. Silver-white fur wrapped around her pale pink ears, trembling with her movements as she tilted her head to drink, shaking off a few petals stuck to her ear tips.

Xuan Qingci felt that his cultivation trip to the Icy Pond was wasted, resignedly walked towards the slightly drunk little cat, and prepared to take her back.

She used her sharp teeth to bite Xuan Qingci’s cloud-patterned wide sleeves. The heterochromatic cat pupils that had originally disappeared after her transformation were now, perhaps due to the intoxication, the black pupils changed back to the heterochromatic vertical pupils of a kitten. This drunken look didn’t look abrupt at all.

Liuli’s fluffy tail was originally so drunk that it seemed to have lost its strength, lying flat on the ground, only occasionally moving slightly. The moment she saw Xuan Qingci, it became active again.

“Master, you’re back. This wine is good,” she said, then stuffed the half-drunk wine jug into Xuan Qingci’s hand. The transparent wine splashed onto Xuan Qingci’s wrist. Liuli slightly opened her small mouth, and the barbs on her kitten’s tongue scraped across Xuan Qingci’s skin, wiping away the wine and bringing a shiver.

Xuan Qingci’s skin, which had just been immersed in the cold air, stimulated the kitten’s snow-white cat ears to suddenly stand up from her hair, the veins in the fur throbbing, shaking the two silver-white ears like butterfly wings in the wind, shaking off moonlight-brewed stardust.

Liuli wrapped her tail around Xuan Qingci’s wrist, as if seeking coolness or wanting to warm him.

Xuan Qingci lowered his eyes, looking at the fluffy tail wrapped around his wrist. Under the moonlight, the black patterns at the tip of her snow-white tail formed a strong contrast with his pale skin. Every silver strand was infused with the fragrance of flowers and wine, stirring his heart.

Liuli suddenly propped herself up on his shoulders, her ear fur gently rubbing against his Adam’s apple: “Master, haven’t I told you that I love you? ”

Having learned his lesson once, Xuan Qingci now carried his sword, Lingxiao, wherever he went. Hearing Liuli’s straightforward confession, he excitedly dropped Lingxiao and hugged the tipsy cat in his arms.

The Sword Spirit thought its master’s smile was really worthless! “You’re aloof! You’re in love! Why did you throw me away?!”

Of course, the Sword Spirit only dared to vent its dissatisfaction in its heart, silently floating into the Immortal’s Cave and not acting as a backdrop.

The tipsy Liuli buried her face in his neck, her tail falling from his wrist, wrapping around their touching skin, “A liking that’s embedded in the soul. ”

Xuan Qingci stroked the soft fur behind her ears. Liuli let out a kitten-like whimper. Her originally half-closed eyes suddenly widened, ripples spreading in her pupils, reflecting Xuan Qingci’s suddenly approaching face.

The wine jug in his hand had somehow rolled to the side. The fragrance of Peach Blossom Wine mixed with the fragrance of flowers became even more intoxicating, and Xuan Qingci’s restrained kiss gradually lost control.

In the midst of their hot breath, their hair intertwined, and Liuli’s tail seemed to have its own ideas, teasing everywhere.

Xuan Qingci stopped himself at the edge of losing his rationality, accurately grabbing Liuli’s restless little tail.

“Ying…” Liuli’s face was flushed, her eyes seemed to have tears. She snatched her tail back from Xuan Qingci’s hand and hugged it, pitifully saying, “You hurt me. ”

Liuli’s pitiful appearance—if it weren’t for the fact that only their clothes were slightly disheveled, he would have suspected that he had done something out of line.

Looking at Liuli, so alluring and charming, Xuan Qingci absolutely didn’t want anyone else to see her like this: “Little drunkard! Don’t drink when I’m not around, understand? ”

Seeing Liuli hugging her tail and starting to doze off, Xuan Qingci knew she hadn’t listened, so he could only carry the cat back to the Immortal’s Cave and let her lie down and sleep.

The restless Xuan Qingci could only go to the Icy Pond again. The Lingxiao Sword Spirit, which had been brought along again, silently muttered: When you need me, I’m a treasure, when you don’t, I’m just scrap metal thrown aside, humph!