Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story-Chapter 117 - It Signifies That Our Love Is More Solid Than Gold

Chapter 117: It Signifies That Our Love Is More Solid Than Gold

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Pei Zhen was pitifully overdosed with ‘gay love’ in those few days.

Pei Zhen thought that Dong Hai Fairy Xiao Nian Nian was staging a mutiny in cahoots with Fu Sichen, to harm him—if it weren’t gay movies, it would be gay anime. On top of that, he insisted on reading Pei Zhen bedtime stories about the epic love among men.

Pei Zhen felt completely wretched.

All the pent-up frustrations that couldn’t be let out. When he was watching the two men on the TV, Pei Zhen was so furious that he wanted to gnaw Fu Sichen to death.

“Just watch as you please.” Despite Pei Zhen’s fury inside, Fu Sichen still held the same cold expression. “Feel free to ask if you don’t understand anything.”

Pei Zhen was livid.

“One more thing.” Fu Sichen took out a delicate little box and opened it. There was a piece of exquisite jade in the box, and Fu Sichen had already threaded a loop of red cord through the stone. “This is for you.”

He hung the jade pendant around Pei Zhen’s neck.

The stone was translucent and green and looked specially designed for Pei Zhen. It was dainty.

As Fu Sichen lifted his hand to hang the pendant around the cat’s neck, a matching jade pendant around his own wrist revealed itself. The red cord around his wrist made his pale skin seem even paler.

Forbidden sensuality.

Suddenly Pei Zhen struggled, his face flushed. He put up a resistance. “Scum! I don’t want it!”

“You don’t want it?” It was amazing how Fu Sichen could read Pei Zhen just by looking at the cat’s expression. “It has been blessed, I especially asked for it so that you can become a human again.”

Of course, the fact was that this jade pendant came from Pei Zhen’s mother.

In his pursuit of his childhood buddy, Fu Sichen was honestly quite shameless. He had asked someone to carve a piece of jade similar to the original one from Pei Zhen’s mother for himself.

Pei Zhen eyed the piece of jade around Fu Sichen’s wrist, and then lowered his head to look at his own. He had his reservations—he didn’t think that the temple would bless such things in pairs.

But “becoming human again” was too attractive a notion.

Beliefs aside, after becoming a cat, there was no point being scientific about it.

Fu Sichen was satisfied, and his lips curled upwards into a smile. When Pei Zhen saw it, his skin crawled, and he felt goosebumps forming. Staring at Fu Sichen’s wrist, he wanted to gnaw through the red cord.

Great. Blessed, was it? Gnaw through Fu Sichen’s bracelet, and there would be no more ‘pair’!

“Oh?” Fu Sichen’s eyes were sharp, and the moment Pei Zhen opened his mouth, he retracted his hand quickly. “This is our couple bracelet; you’re not supposed to bite it.”

Couple bracelet my ass! Pei Zhen thought angrily.

Now that Fu Sichen had said that, Pei Zhen no longer wanted to wear it, blessed or not.

Of all the hooligans he had seen, Fu Sichen was the worst of the lot.

Completely shameless.

So eager to bend him.

For some unknown reason, Pei Zhen felt that his chastity was at stake.

Pei Zhen wanted to remove his jade pendant while he still had the rationality to reject it. Though his heart was fluttering, he was still in sound mind to stop the nonsense.

But.

Was it because his paws were not nimble enough? No matter how he tried, he could not remove that pendant around his neck.

Great!

A cursed object!

He took a look at the jade pendant and then another look at Fu Sichen. He was both furiously ashamed and horrified. “You go to this extent just to have me?” Pei Zhen stared at the despicable man before him in disbelief.

Fu Sichen was weird too. Instead of trying to explain that he didn’t have any black magic performed on the pendant, he eventually chose to provoke Pei Zhen by saying, “This is fated; it signifies that our love is more solid than gold.”

Pei Zhen was speechless.

He wanted to give Fu Sichen a freaking scratch to show him that his fury was more solid than gold!

“The earnings from filming. Yours.”