Chapter 489 - Poop Picker Ye Ling
Chapter 489: Poop Picker Ye Ling
Shen Qianshu’s face suddenly changed. She looked at Ye Ling in fear. His face had practically changed. With the naked eye, it could be seen that his face had swiftly become livid and sinister. His whole body was shivering as if he had come into contact with a painful switch. He had become very ruthless.
Shen Qianshu put the little kitten down, throwing herself over and hugging him.
“Throw it out, throw it out!”
Ye Ling’s voice was too loud. The little kitten seemed to feel that it was in danger. It got frightened, jumped up, and ran away. Zhong Ran hurriedly chased it. He thought in his heart, Oh dear, oh dear, he wants to finish it. Little kitten, be obedient and don’t run. Where will you go? I beg you, little ancestor.
“Master, come, take a deep breath… ” Shen Qianshu patted his chest lightly. Her voice was gentle but cold and slow. She did not know at all that a pet was Ye Ling’s minefield. She knew too little about Ye Ling’s past, and she had no idea what would set Ye Ling off.
“I am in the wrong. My hands were out of control. Don’t be angry. We won’t keep pets. Don’t be angry!”
Ye Ling was going to have a headache. The imaginary image in front of him had replayed countless times. The British shorthair cat that accompanied him had been thrown down the stairs by someone. Its blood and flesh were blurred. It was like one scene after another exploding within his brain, and they were replayed painfully. He heard that weak child’s wails and screams.
“Master… Master… ” A gentle voice seemed to come from somewhere far away. He could not tell whether it was reality or a dream.
Shen Qianshu suddenly held his face and kissed his lips. A passionate and hot french kiss went deep into his throat, and he was kissed until his lips became numb. Those messy and terrible memories seemed to be forcefully removed by someone.
He pushed Shen Qianshu away and trotted upstairs.
Shen Qianshu turned back, looking at Zhong Ran at a loss. She spread out her hands. “What’s wrong?”
Even if he does not like pets, it is unlikely that he would have this kind of reaction.
Zhong Ran said, “Young Master reared a British shorthair when he was young. Thereafter, it was thrown to death.”
Shen Qianshu’s heart stopped beating at that moment, and she looked blankly upstairs. “You quickly go look for the cat. Wash it clean, give it some food, and lock it in a guest room. I will go online tomorrow to see who can adopt the cat.”
“Sure!”
Shen Qianshu went upstairs.
It was as warm as spring in the bedroom.
Ye Ling laid flat on the sofa and was listening to the piano piece <\>. Shen Qianshu walked over and sat beside him smilingly. Ye Ling opened his eyes slightly, looking at her coldly.
Shen Qianshu smiled and looked at him, turning a blind eye to his coldness.
“Master, are you angry?”
“Yeah!”
“Don’t be angry.” Shen Qianshu sat on the carpet and was at his eye level. She lightly stroked his chest with one hand. He had already taken off his coat, leaving a thin white shirt on. The skin on his chest was full of heat. “I didn’t know about Master’s taboo.”
“Have you been frightened?”
“A little bit.”
“Get used to it.” He himself did not know when he would have an attack and how badly it would be. He hated this side of himself!
“Sure!”
Ye Ling slightly closed his eyes with one hand holding onto her hand. “I had reared a British shorthair. When I returned back to the Ye Family, I was very scared and very lonely. One day, I picked up a British shorthair from the yard. It was also a little kitten. I liked it, and Mom said I could keep it. Hence, I kept it. There were many people in the Ye Family who did not like me and bullied me. I did not like them too. Usually, besides studying, I would play with it. I could not leave it, and whatever secrets that I had, I would also tell it.”