Chapter 889: Chapter 889

Seeing that the Little Gray Cat was still daring to confront Jun Moyan without realizing the severity, Bai Yi was even more worried.

"Third Young Master, I beg you, please spare it this time..." Bai Yi pleaded with Jun Moyan again.

Bai Yi’s plea once again infuriated Feng Liyan, who almost jumped up in anger to hit him.

"Don’t let me see it again!" Jun Moyan left those words, turned, and went upstairs carrying Wen Xiao’ai.

"I promise it won’t appear again." Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief and only then realized his back was all sweaty from the tension.

His concern for the Little Gray Cat was far more than he had imagined.

Damned human, stop right there! Come back! Give me back the Little Princess!

Where are you taking her?!

You are not allowed to touch her!

Feng Liyan saw Jun Moyan carrying Wen Xiao’ai upstairs and immediately became anxious, yelling and trying to jump out of Bai Yi’s arms to chase after them.

Fortunately, Bai Yi reacted quickly, holding him tightly just in time.

"Xiaobai, don’t make trouble!"

Bai Yi quickly glanced up at the man going upstairs and, seeing that Jun Moyan wasn’t looking back, felt at ease, carrying the Little Gray Cat briskly towards the door.

Stupid kid, let me go. I’m not leaving, I want the Little Princess.

Feng Liyan struggled continuously.

Wen Xiao’ai also panicked.

Jun Moyan, let me go, I don’t want to go upstairs, I want Feng Liyan.

Let go of me quickly.

Jun Moyan saw Wen Xiao’ai constantly wanting to jump out of his arms to find that stinky cat and team up with that stinky cat, and was overcome with jealousy.

"It’s fine to be upset, you can make as much fuss as you want, but if you dare to chat flirtatiously with other cats, I’ll pinch your ear and cut off your milk!"

Jun Moyan always thought that Wen Xiao’ai showed such enthusiasm for that Little Gray Cat just to annoy him.

He’s not another cat, he’s the Medicine King, he’s Feng Liyan, let me go, I need to find him.

Wen Xiao’ai’s little paws kept pushing against Jun Moyan’s hand gripping her small body, while her hind paws kicked at him, using all her strength to break free.

Seeing that Jun Moyan’s steps going upstairs didn’t stop, Wen Xiao’ai grew even more anxious.

Bai Yi, you better not skin him, not stew him, not bully him, not harm him.

Seeing Wen Xiao’ai extremely agitated and only wanting to break free from his arms, Jun Moyan’s temper flared. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel⦿fire.net

He carried Wen Xiao’ai into the room, closed the door behind him, and brought Wen Xiao’ai straight into the bathroom.

While running hot water into a small basin for Wen Xiao’ai’s bath, he started to remove the small clothes from her body.

Wen Xiao’ai was eager to find Feng Liyan and had no mind to bother with Jun Moyan at the moment.

Jun Moyan seemed to understand those cat sounds from Wen Xiao’ai, not because he listened intently, but simply because he knew Wen Xiao’ai too well, so he guessed what she might be questioning at this moment and replied based on that possibility:

His things were not allowed to be touched by others, especially Xiaoguai; he won’t even allow anyone else a single hair or a corner of clothing.

Just earlier, if it weren’t for Bai Yi, he would definitely have had that cat chopped up for soup to feed the dogs!

Wen Xiao’ai shook her head, her little paws constantly pushing at Jun Moyan’s hands.

I don’t want a bath; I want Feng Liyan.

"Keep making trouble, and when you turn back into a human, you’ll pay for it." Jun Moyan was deeply jealous right now, and if Wen Xiao’ai were in her human form at this moment, with his level of jealousy, he would definitely punish Wen Xiao’ai fiercely, like he did last time when drunk.