Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 528: I Beg You to Kill Me with a Sword, Don’t Torture Me with These Dirty Things

Chapter 528: Chapter 528: I Beg You to Kill Me with a Sword, Don’t Torture Me with These Dirty Things

The man in white spoke and put the milk bottle aside, then reached out with both hands, coordinating to pry open the Little Gray Cat’s tiny mouth directly.

Before Feng Liyan could react, the man had already stuffed the nipple into his mouth.

"..."

With something forced into his mouth, Feng Liyan, out of instinct, touched it with his tongue and then immediately exploded into a frenzy once he realized what had happened.

Considering that the nipple had been used by the man in white and was still wet with his saliva, Feng Liyan felt a murderous rage.

Ah~

Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting.

Overwhelmed by emotion, Feng Liyan completely disregarded his injuries and nearly lunged at the man in white to scratch him.

Throwing his head back with all his might, he managed to spit out the nipple, but that motion strained his wounds so severely that he nearly passed out from the pain, tears welling in his eyes.

Was this guy really trying to save him, or was he just tormenting him?

Feng Liyan kept his eyes closed, gasping for breath, slowly adapting to and easing the pain. It was so intense that his brain was buzzing.

"It’s drinkable, it’s not poisoned, don’t be afraid."

The man in white thought the Little Gray Cat was so defensive because he was hurt, hence his reluctance to eat anything.

"Meow..."

Not drinking, go away, stop bothering me, don’t touch me.

"It really is drinkable, I’ll drink it to show you," said the man in white, beginning to demonstrate by drinking for the Little Gray Cat.

Seeing the Little Gray Cat with its eyes closed, the man in white called out to it, "Look, look at me."

Regaining his breath from the pain, Feng Liyan heard the man in white say to look at him and instinctively opened his eyes.

But when he saw the man in white put the nipple into his own mouth, Feng Liyan fell apart.

If word got out that he, Medicine King, was sharing the same food with a human, and a male at that, what would become of his reputation...

Which family’s daughter would agree to marry him then?!

"See? It’s drinkable. Just try it? If you don’t drink, you’ll starve," the man in white moved the milk bottle back to Feng Liyan’s mouth again.

Feng Liyan’s little nose twitched, smelling the faint scent of the milk and showing resistance.

Medicine King would rather starve than eat the same food as a man.

"I’m not a bad person, and I didn’t mean to hit you. This stuff isn’t poisoned, really," the man said, seeing the Little Gray Cat’s refusal and growing anxious.

Facing such a little creature, the man in white was constantly worried it would accidentally die on him.

"..."

Feng Liyan felt that this stuff was more terrifying to him than poison.

"Could you please drink some, just a bit, for my sake? Or would you like something else first? Cat food, cat food."

The man in white grabbed the cat food he had found earlier, tore the bag open, and scooped some out. Unafraid of dirtying the newly changed sheets, he brought a handful of cat food right up to Feng Liyan.

This stuff, this scent, might be a delight to other cats.

But for those cats, especially refined creatures like Feng Liyan who usually filtered dew several times before drinking, this was the worst of the worst.

"Meow..."

I! Don’t! Want! It!

You kid, don’t beg me. Let Medicine King plead with you, okay? Please, let me be, don’t torture me with these dirty things anymore, or just kill me with a sword. You’re being even more cruel than those Demon Clan brats who injured me.

"Eat, why aren’t you eating again?"

The man in white brought his hand closer to Feng Liyan’s face, almost poking his nose.

"Should I feed you?"

"Meow meow."

Feng Liyan cried out in alarm, his eyes and voice filled with resistance.

"You don’t eat cat food, do you?"

"Meow~"

Right.

"Not eating?"

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