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Waking up the next day, Ling Mao Er found himself sprawled on Mu Mu’s chest.  He clearly remembered Mu Mu lifting the sleepy and disoriented him onto the pillow the previous night before carefully and quietly laying down beside him.

Cats generally slept very lightly, and Ling Mao Er wasn’t an exception, but the scent on Mu Mu’s body had a soothing and sleep-inducing effect, immersing him in sweet dreams the entire night.  He didn’t even have any recollection of how he moved from a pillow to the chest.

With his movement, Mu Mu woke up.  He glanced at the time, eyes still heavy with sleep, rubbing the Siamese’ head in the passing.

“Awake? Let me get up and prepare you some food.”

 

Really is a competent servant, Ling Mao Er lazily stretched, being able to live with this kind of person isn’t bad.

He isn’t saying that the Ke Le who slaves away and bears with his bullying isn’t good enough, but Ke Le doesn’t smell as fragrant as Mu Mu.

Fragrant! Oh, that’s right! Ling Mao Er finally remembered, he had almost forgotten the purpose of his trip this time.

He immediately jumped off the bed, slipping into the washroom.  Ever since infiltrating Mu Mu’s home yesterday, he still hasn’t entered this room (the washroom).

The shampoo and body wash that Mu Mu used were orderly arranged on the shelf, Ling Mao Er carefully planned his path, and, with a graceful leap, he landed steadily on his target.

A strong whiff of chemically manufactured artificial scent rose to his nose, Ling Mao Er uncomfortably sneezed a few times.

 

Mu Mu had been washing himself with his head lowered and raised his eyes when he heard the sound, looking towards the origin of the sound through the mirror.  The mischievous Siamese had jumped onto the shelf for some reason, the limited space was barely enough for its paws to squeeze into, it must have worked hard to get up there.

However, getting down isn’t as easy as going up.  The Siamese desperately tried to find a way down while shaking his head and sneezing but because of the limited space, he couldn’t find a place to land, it was quite a comical sight.

Mu Mu hurriedly rinsed his mouth, lifting the Siamese down while resisting his urge to smile, “I took my eyes off you for a moment and you become naughty, why did you go up there?”

Ling Mao Er was a bit upset.  It seems that the scent on Mu Mu’s body did not actually come from those chemical shampoos, it was a pure and natural scent that made caused people (cat?) to yearn for, definitely not something those man-made products could compare to.

 

Mu Mu saw the Siamese had walked into the washroom and his thoughts unavoidably went off on a tangent.

“You wanted to use the washroom? Shoot[1], I don’t have a litterbox at home, what to do?”

Mu Mu debated over whether he should head out now to buy a litterbox but worried that it couldn’t wait.

“Do you know how to use the toilet? Could you make do for now? I’ll go to the pet store to buy cat litter after.”

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