Chapter 54: Day 54

After the doctor showed the snow lions, Shen Tong sent them out.
The housekeeper looked at Shen Tong frequently, as if he wanted to say something but stopped, but when Shen Tong looked back at him, he returned with a smile that was not different from usual.
Shen Tong asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"
Butler: "...nothing."
He glanced over Shen Tong, glanced at the snow lion 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 about it. The wind is a bit strong. Remember to close the windows and be careful not to catch the cold."
"Good." Shen Tong nodded.
The housekeeper said goodbye to Shen Tong and closed the door gently.
The moment the door closed, his smile disappeared.
The butler looked ashamed.
He actually cheated Catnip with their Majesty.
Conscience hurts.
The doctor dared not say anything in there just now, so he hurried up at this moment and asked curiously: "Mr. Butler, what's the matter with the lion inside?"
Staring at people, the young man became sick as soon as he bowed his head. He murmured: "Can we cats be able to beat a fever? If you know it is a fever, if you don't know it, you think it has some incurable disease."
Very few people know about Caesar's body, so the doctor didn't know that the lion he was muttering was their majesty, and the butler interrupted him invariably, "Let you take a run, thank you."
"No, no, it should be."
...
Inside the house, Shen Tong carefully closed the windows and drew the curtains again, so as not to affect the snow lion's rest.
He turned his head and found that the big cat on the bed was staring at him.
It was lying on the bed with its chin resting on its front paws, motionless, inexplicably cute.
Shen Tong couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you sleeping?"
He walked a few steps closer and tapped the tip of the big cat's nose, "The doctor asked you to rest."
The snow lion maintained this posture, but raised his eyes slightly.
The big cat was obviously expressionless, but Shen Tong didn't know what was going on. He saw a bit of "eyes" from it for no reason. He tried to ask: "Should I coax you to sleep?"
The snow lion turned his head and ignored it, but the tail behind him flicked slightly.
Shen Tong pretended not to see, "Don't you?"
"Then you have a good rest, I won't disturb you."
When the voice fell, the snow lion turned his head abruptly and gave him a dissatisfied look.
Shen Tong met his gaze, knowing that the big cat was very upset, his eyebrows bend, and he said helplessly: "You are lying."
He sat down on the bed, stroked the head of the big cat a few times, lowered his head and asked, "Miao, why are you so good to lie?"
Snow Lion ignored people again.
Shen Tong thought it was uncomfortable, so he patted it lightly with his white hands, stopped teasing it, and concentrated on coaxing it to sleep.
The floating light of the morning penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and shone on his face. The young man lowered his head, his eyelashes seemed to be plated with pale light, his eyes were so moisturized, his hands were submerged in the snow lion's mane, and his movements were very gentle.
Suddenly, Shen Tong's knee sank.
It was the Snow Lion resting his head.
It didn't even glance at Shen Tong, turned its head to the side, and closed its eyelids lightly.
It seems very tired.
In fact, it calmly focused all its attention on Shen Tong.
This big cat has a very awkward personality. Even clinging people have to secretly stick. It either wraps its tail around the wrist or wraps the tail around Shen Tong's waist. This is the first time that Shen Tong actively sleeps on Shen Tong. After blinking, he was a little surprised, and then he attributed it to the big cat being sick.
Sick, more clingy.
Shen Tong glanced at the listless cat.
The motion to coax it to sleep is softer.
Showing weakness is really useful.
Caesar thought thoughtfully.
He glanced at the young man, planning to make the most of his "illness".
In the next second, the big cat that was lying on Shen Tong's lap stood up, slowly pacing to the side where he often fell asleep, and then looked sideways at Shen Tong, expressing its obvious meaning.
I want Shen Tong to sleep with it.
Shen Tong doesn't want to sleep too much, "I'm not sleepy."
The big cat stared at him silently.
Perhaps because it was sick, Shen Tong met this gaze, always feeling that it was pitiful, like an abandoned little pet, besides, at this time the big cat was so sick that he couldn't even have a temper. Shen Tong refused. Now, it looked at Shen Tong quietly like this, flicking its tail.
Shen Tong feels softer than when he loses his temper.
What else can I do if my own cat is so noisy?
Shen Tong sighed softly and compromised: "Okay."
Snow Lion was finally satisfied.
Shen Tong was forced to return to the bed. He didn't intend to sleep, but wanted to put the big cat to sleep quickly, so he sat on the bedside. Shen Tong tilted to the left, holding up the snow lion's face, and asked it softly, "Why do you become so clingy when you get sick all your life?"
The 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 had to push itself into the arms of the youth, and its furry head was buried in Shen Tong's neck.
Also took advantage of the opportunity to press Shen Tong down.
I have to let Shen Tong sleep with it.
Shen Tong: "So Shen, don't you..."
The snow lion turned a deaf ear to it. It rubbed Shen Tong a few times, it was furry and it made Shen Tong's neck a little itchy. He knew that this big cat liked to act like this, Shen Tong wanted to stop it, but the abnormal temperature around his neck made Shen Tong hesitate for a moment.
And his hesitation was caught by the snow lion.
This is equivalent to permission and laissez-faire of its behavior.
The snow lion raised his eyes and gave a soft tusk in his heart.
It's really easy to soften up.
He raised his head slightly, the light in the room was dim, and as far as his eyes could be, the beautiful shoulder and neck lines of the young man were faintly visible, as well as the porcelain-white complexion.
Caesar's heart moved, and his eyes gradually darkened.
Then the snow lion stuck out his tongue and licked it lightly.
It was very light, the barbs on the tongue swept across the neck, no pain, only itching, Shen Tong's eyelashes trembled in surprise.
The big cat lying on his shoulder seemed to have no idea about it, and licked it slowly.
"Meow meow!"
This feeling was very strange. Shen Tong hurriedly pushed a few times, but the snow lion didn't move. He even licked it slowly and slowly after seeing Shen Tong's reaction.
"Don't, don't." Shen Tong is very ticklish, and the cat's tongue is also very hot, always giving him a burning illusion.
Shen Tong stretched out his hand to cover its mouth, frowned, "Meow, don't lick it."
Snow Lion seemed to be very dissatisfied with his behavior. The front paw pushed Shen Tong's hand and saw the youth holding it tightly. It glanced at it and lowered its head and held the youth's fingers.
It's hot and itchy.
They looked at each other.
Caesar's smoky eyes looked deep and deep.
In the next second, in order to prevent the young man from getting up, the snow lion put most of his weight on him, and his paws pressed the young man's shoulder without hesitation.
It stared at the young man, nibbling his fingers a few times.
Without force, it was like teasing prey.
And its posture has also returned to the past.
There was no more ill feeling before.
Shen Tong apparently also discovered this.
He raised his eyebrows, "Meow, aren't you... uncomfortable?"
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I’m getting smaller and smaller. I want to set up a flag. Tomorrow, I’m not enough to write 4K5 to stew me and your Majesty together.
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