"What's going through that head of yours?"
Su An'an pulled the Big Cat's restless tail free and patted her lap. "Lie down. I'll help you sort things out."
'After the danger I was in, his sea of consciousness must be a total mess.'
"Oh."
Ying Jiuyao immediately became like an obedient large dog, resting his head on Su An'an's lap.
His paws, however, were misbehaving, gently kneading her waist as he mumbled,
"I'm just… touching a little…"
"Don't you dare!"
Su An'an's face flushed, and she unceremoniously pinched his arm.
"HISS…"
Ying Jiuyao cried out dramatically, looking up at her with a pitifully aggrieved expression.
His Gilded Beast Eyes were filled with accusation, as if to say, 'You're so cruel.'
"None of your tricks. Close your eyes."
Su An'an was both exasperated and amused by his antics.
Her soft little hand moved to cover his eyes.
The green-glowing Big Mouth Whiskers slowly entered his sea of consciousness.
