The doctor read Xue Shi, and Shen Tong sent them out.
The housekeeper looked at Shen Tong frequently, with an expression of hesitating to speak, but when Shen Tong looked back at him, he returned with a smile that was no different from usual.
Shen Tong asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Butler: "...Nothing."
He looked past Shen Tong and glanced at the snow lion who was lying on the bed wagging his tail, thinking about what Caesar had mentioned to him—the young man wanted to leave the Perth Palace, and quickly remedied: "I was just thinking that the wind was blowing at night lately. It's a bit big, you remember to close the windows and be careful not to catch a cold."
"Okay." Shen Tong nodded.
After saying goodbye to Shen Tong, the housekeeper gently closed the door.
Just the moment the door closed, his smile disappeared.
The butler looked ashamed.
He actually cheated catnip with their majesty.
Conscience hurts.
The doctor didn't dare to say a word in it just now, but now he hurried over and asked curiously, "Mr. Butler, what's the matter with the lion inside?"
Staring up at people, the young man becomes ill as soon as he bows his head. He muttered: "Can our cats be defeated by fever? If you know it has a fever, if you don't know it, you think it has some incurable disease."
Few people knew about Caesar's body, so the doctor didn't know that the lion he was muttering was their majesty.
"No no no, it should be."
…
Inside the house, Shen Tong carefully closed the windows and closed the curtains, so as not to affect the rest of the snow lion.
When he turned around, he found the big cat on the bed staring at him.
It was lying on the bed, its chin resting on its front paws, motionless, and inexplicably very well-behaved.
Shen Tong couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
He took a few steps closer and tapped the tip of the big cat's nose, "The doctor told you to rest well."
Xue Shi still maintained this posture, but raised his eyes slightly.
This big cat is obviously expressionless, but Shen Tong doesn't know what's going on, and he can see a bit of "eyes" for no reason. He tries to ask: "Do you want me to put you to sleep?"
Xue Shi tilted his head, ignoring it, but his tail flicked gently behind him.
Shen Tong pretended not to see, "Don't you?"
"Then you have a good rest, I won't disturb you."
When the words fell, Xue Shi suddenly turned his head and gave him a dissatisfied look.
Shen Tong met its gaze, knowing that the big cat was very upset, he frowned and said helplessly: "I lied to you."
He sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and stroked the big cat's head a few times, then lowered his head and asked, "Miaomiao, why are you so gullible?"
Snow Lion ignored him again.
Shen Tong thought it was uncomfortable, and lightly patted it down with his fair hand, stopped teasing it, and concentrated on coaxing it to sleep.
The early morning light penetrated through the gap in the curtains and shone on his face. The young man lowered his head, his eyelashes seemed to be plated with pale light, and his eyes were clear and moving. His hand sank into the snow lion's mane, and his movements were very gentle a few times.
Suddenly, Shen Tong's knees sank.
It was Snow Lion who put his head up.
It didn't even look at Shen Tong, turned its head sideways, and closed its eyelids lightly.
Seems very tired.
In fact, it quietly put all its attention on Shen Tong.
This big cat has a very awkward personality. Even clinging people have to be clingy secretly. Either it wraps its tail around its wrists, or wraps its tail around Shen Tong's waist. It is almost the first time that it takes the initiative to rest on Shen Tong's body. Blinking his eyes, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and then he attributed it to the big cat being sick.
Sick, more clingy.
Shen Tong glanced at the listless big cat.
The act of coaxing it to sleep is gentler.
Showing weakness really helps.
Caesar thought thoughtfully.
He glanced at the young man, intending to make the most of his "illness".
In the next second, the big cat that was lying on Shen Tong's lap stood up, it slowly paced to the side where he often fell asleep, and then looked sideways at Shen Tong, and the meaning was obvious.
Want Shen Tong to sleep with it.
Shen Tong didn't want to sleep too much, "I'm not sleepy."
The big cat stared at him without saying a word.
Maybe it was because it was sick. When Shen Tong looked at it, he always felt that it was pitiful, like an abandoned pet. Besides, the big cat was so sick that he couldn't even show his temper. Shen Tong refused. Now, it just looked at Shen Tong quietly, with a flick of its tail.
It made Shen Tong softer than when he lost his temper.
My own cat is so annoying, what else can I do
Shen Tong sighed softly and compromised: "Okay."
Snow Lion was finally satisfied.
Shen Tong was forced to go back to the bed, he didn't plan to sleep, he just wanted to coax the big cat to sleep quickly, so he sat on the head of the bed. Shen Tong leaned to the left, held up Xue Shi's face, and asked it softly, "Why did you become so clingy when you were sick all your life?"
Snow Lion glanced at him and shook his tail.
Shen Tong asked it again: "Can you sleep now?"
Not yet.
Snow Lion answered with action.
It shoved itself into the arms of the young man with every inch, and buried its furry head in Shen Tong's neck.
He also took advantage of the situation and pressed Shen Tong down.
It had to let Shen Tong sleep with it.
Shen Tong: "So Shen, don't..."
The snow lion turned a deaf ear, it rubbed Shen Tong a few times, and it was so fluffy that it itched Shen Tong's neck. He knew that this big cat liked to act like a spoiled child, and Shen Tong wanted to stop it, but the unusual temperature at the neck made Shen Tong hesitate for a moment.
And his hesitation was caught by Snow Lion.
This amounts to permission and laissez-faire for its behavior.
Xue Shi raised his eyes and tutted softly in his heart.
It's easy to be soft-hearted.
It raised its head slightly, the light in the room was dim, and as far as the eyes could see, the youth's beautiful shoulder and neck lines and this porcelain-white complexion were vaguely visible.
Caesar's heart moved, and his eyes gradually darkened.
Then Snow Lion stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly.
It was very light, the barbs on the tongue swept across the neck socket, no pain, only itching, Shen Tong's eyelashes trembled in shock.
The big cat lying on his shoulders seemed to be ignorant of this, and licked again slowly.
"Meow meow!"
This kind of feeling is very strange, Shen Tong hastily pushed it a few times, but the snow lion didn't move at all, even after it discovered Shen Tong's reaction, it licked a few times slowly and slowly.
"Don't, don't." Shen Tong was very ticklish, and the cat's tongue was also very hot, which always gave him a burning illusion.
Shen Tong stretched out his hand to cover its mouth and frowned, "Miaomiao, don't lick it."
Xue Shi seemed to be very dissatisfied with his actions. He pushed Shen Tong's hand with his front paws. Seeing that the young man was holding it tightly, he glanced at it and lowered his head to hold the young man's fingers.
Hot and itchy.
They looked at each other.
Caesar's smoky gray eyes looked deep.
The next second, in order to prevent the young man from getting up, Xue Shi put most of his weight on him, and his paws pressed the young man's shoulder without hesitation.
It stared at the young man and nibbled his fingers a few times.
There is no force, just like teasing the prey.
And its posture has also returned to its former invincibility.
There is no longer the slightest sickness that he used to look like.
Shen Tong obviously found this too.
He frowned, "Miaomiao, aren't you... uncomfortable?"
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