The villain always wants to suck me bald [Quick Wear] Chapter 6
Little Stand-in 6
Lu Changshu discovered that he was not human when he was twelve years old.
Rain was drizzling outside the window, and only the soft and short meow of a cat showed Lu Changshu's surprise, but overall he accepted it well, and even looked at himself left and right in the mirror after regaining his balance.
He finally knew the secret of his mother's family when he went abroad. In the most widely circulated version in City A, Lu's mother fell ill because she heard the rumors about Lu Changshu in China, and finally died of heart problems.
Only Lu Changshu knew that this woman committed suicide by jumping off a building in front of him.
After the divorce of Lu's mother and father, they had been living abroad. The mother and son had not seen each other many times in all these years, and the only thing left between them was blood ties.
But she was such a heartless mother who personally prepared a dinner for Lu Changshu on the night of the jump, and also gave him a string of addresses.
"Everything you want to know, or rather, everything I want you to know, is right here."
Lu Changshu had no interest in the love and hate of his previous generation, but one day, while crossing the street, he still turned the steering wheel toward that address.
His mother's tribe treated every member of the tribe with great respect, so much so that before Lu Changshu had even recognized all his relatives and friends, he was already being crammed into various training and studies the next day.
As memories of his four years abroad flashed through his mind, the big cat quietly took steps and stood in front of the flower pot.
Research shows that only approximately 50% of cats are affected by catnip, but his mother's tribe still trains every kitten to ensure the safety of the tribe.
Lu Changshu was in that other 50%. He had seen countless varieties of catnip during his training, but none had ever affected him. In fact, catnip had become his most hated thing.
But this time was different.
The big cat found a spot beside the flower pot and slowly lay down, its long tail tucked at its side, and its vertical pupils gradually returned to a round shape.
The catnip before him wasn't particularly lush, but its emerald green, its subtle trembling in the moonlight, like breathing, betrayed its softness and delicacy.
Just like its human form.
An ear twitched suddenly, and the Maine Coon squinted and wagged its tail, finally unable to resist, reaching out its paw to gently touch the other's leaves.
Mu Zhi, in his sleep, had no idea there was a cat around, and that the cat had even pinched him a few times while he slept.
He only felt a tickling sensation on the leaves, and instinctively swatted them away in one part, then embraced them with another like a treasure.
The catnip in the pot stood upright in a distorted position, causing Lu Changshu, standing nearby, to pause for a moment before finally standing up.
Lu Changshu suffered from severe insomnia and often relied on medication to fall asleep.
He had been brought here so suddenly that all his belongings were still in the car, leaving him no time to retrieve them. He thought tonight would be another sleepless night, but after staying beside Mu Zhi for a while, he suddenly felt a familiar and long-lost sleepiness.
The large cat with silver and black stripes turned his head to look at the catnip again, and then quietly sank into the darkness under the moonlight.
Mu Zhi slept very comfortably that night.
Except for feeling as if he was touched by something a few times in the middle of the night, he slept very soundly the rest of the time.
However, when he stretched out his small leaf in a daze the next day to stretch, he opened his eyes and saw a beetle sitting stiffly on the tip of his leaf, which was obviously scared.
Lu Changshu was a light sleeper, and he was used to getting up early. When he heard a panic noise on the balcony, he was already sitting in the living room downstairs with a cup of coffee and reading the news.
So, to Mu Zhi, Lu Changshu, sitting in the living room, shone with a sense of reliability and security. As he ran to the bedroom, he turned aside, and the little demon, slippers twitching, rushed to the man in panic.
"Can you help me see if the bugs are still there?" the little demon, usually is well-behaved and quiet, but now, perhaps genuinely frightened, his beautiful eyes misted over, looking a little pitiful. "Over my head, I can't see it."
He had immediately transformed back into human form and waved his hands, but Mu Zhi couldn't help but feel like something had landed in his hair, so he had to soften his voice and ask Lu Changshu for help.
catnip's wasn't afraid of many things, but insects were at the top of the list. Especially those that liked to stay on plants and gnaw on the beautiful leaves.
Mu Zhi was terrified of these things. Fu Lan had previously cast a small spell on the balcony, fearing that he might be bitten by something without paying attention.
But now that he was not around, Mu Zhi had completely forgotten about this matter, and the beetle in the yard had the opportunity to quietly fly onto the balcony this morning.
The little monster was very anxious, and before he got Lu Changshu's answer, he had already knelt down beside him and lowered his head. Then, as if he felt that this posture was a little unstable, he reached out and gently pulled at the other's pants, closed his eyes and waited patiently.
Mu Zhi's series of actions were very quick, as if he was sure that Lu Changshu would help him.
The eyes behind the glasses narrowed slightly, and the man did not act immediately, but looked thoughtfully at the person who was defenseless against him.
"Are you like this to everyone?" he asked softly.
"What?" Mu Zhi did not hear the other's words clearly, but when he looked up, he found that Lu Changshu's hand had not moved so far, so he leaned forward again, pulled the other's arm and put it on his head, urging, "Hurry up."
Mu Zhi's strength wasn't great; Lu Changshu could easily have wriggled free if he'd wanted to.
But as the young man lowered his head again, his eyelashes fluttering slightly, Lu Changshu's fingers shifted, following the force of his strength, and settled on Mu Zhi's hair.
The strands felt light and soft in his hands, their touch even slightly warm, evoking memories of the tiny leaves that had trembled the moment he'd touched them last night.
Cats possess an almost obsessive patience and passion for their pursuits. As a natural hunter, Lu Changshu knew how to quietly and stealthily trap a prey.
Mu Zhi's hair was soft and smooth, its dark ends cascading down his neck, accentuating the surrounding skin's paler complexion.
His distinctly articulated fingers reached forward. Mu Zhi couldn't see Lu Changshu's movements, but he felt his fingertips touch his ear. The tingling sensation of his fingertips brushing against his skin made him wince.
He moved quickly, but the other man, beating him, had already grasped his jaw with his other hand.
"Don't move." The man's voice sounded colder than usual, even carrying a hint of the oppression of someone who had long held a superior position.
It sounded rather pleasant, the little demon muttered to himself.
Lu Changshu searched with his fingers, but aside from finding a mole on the side of the demon's ear, he didn't see the "huge and ugly" beetle he'd been talking about.
But Mu Zhi had been squatting in that position for a long time. After gently tapping his sore legs, he asked, "Did you find it?" "I did," Lu Changshu muttered softly, then, with a pretentious twist of his fingers, released his grip on Mu Zhi. "I crushed it to death."
All things have spirits, except insects.
Since the other party had said so, Mu Zhi calmed down without question, raised his face, and gave a crisp thank you.
The little demon had clearly been still asleep when he'd been frightened, but now that his troubles were resolved, his eyelids began to droop again.
Seeing him rub his eyes again after a blink, Lu Changshu pushed his glasses down with his index finger and said slowly, "I need to go out."
Mu Zhi was just considering whether to crawl back to the bedroom for a nap, but his words instantly banished the sleepiness from his mind.
"What did you say?" Mu Zhi asked, eyes widening.
What's wrong with villains these days? They're already planning a rebellious approach after just a few days?
Mu Zhi didn't say anything, but the shock and bewilderment on his face betrayed the little demon's thoughts.
Lu Changshu didn't know what the young man was thinking that would cause him to look so terrified. He put the newspaper on the table and said helplessly, "I just need to go home to get some things."
"What do you have at home that you need to get?" Mu Zhi was skeptical.
"Computer, tablet, and documents," Lu Changshu listed them one by one, "and my next change of clothes."
The outfit he wore today was the result of Mu Zhi's long search in the closet.
The clothes seemed to have been a gift from a brand a few days ago. Since Fu Lan didn't like all black, they'd been tucked away in the back of the closet. Lu Changshu, with a similar build to Fu Lan, looked great in them.
Mu Zhi wasn't sure how long he should keep him, but the closet didn't have that much unused clothing, and he couldn't violate Fu Lan's wishes by letting him out. So, he frantically tried to come up with an excuse: "You can buy it online, or have it delivered within the city."
"What about the computer?" the man said, his chin resting on his hand. "It still contains information about my company before it went bankrupt."
Ah, bankruptcy.
If he hadn't mentioned those two words, Mu Zhi would have almost forgotten about his bankruptcy.
Bankrupt villains are pitiful in the plot, but no matter how hard their lives are, they never lose their pride.
And the contents of the computer might even be relevant to the subsequent plot. Fu Lan's storyline was already tough enough, so he couldn't make it any harder.
Mu Zhi softened his stance. "Where do you live then? I'll send someone to take you there."
Send someone?
It wouldn't be Fu Lan's men.
Lu Changshu looked at the young man, who seemed completely oblivious to what he was saying. He raised his hand and grasped his wrist, sighing, "Stop talking. Just keep an eye on me yourself."
(End of Chapter)
(Translator's note:
Aaahhh!!! I can't believe the pictures I guessed in the previous chapter was actually accurate, but yay!! I guessed what Lu ChangShu's cat form looks like! (≧▽≦).
If there are any mistakes please notify me! Bye!)
Consider buying me coffee (｡◕‿‿◕｡)
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