A Strange Breakfast

How should he put it?

All Ye Qiu saw was a Hell Spirit Cat with a slender figure and graceful lines.

Clutching her little ball, she pounced at him from beneath the table.

Tearing at his clothes, she then lunged at him and bit down.

Ye Qiu could only stretch out his hand and press it against the tabletop.

Awkwardly rubbing the surface of the table.

When he truly could not endure it any longer, he would seize the cat biting him by the head and shake it repeatedly, as if trying to make her let go.

Outside.

The purple aura at the horizon gradually faded.

Xiao Wu, Bai Chenxiang, and the other girls had already finished cultivating their Purple Demon Eyes.

They sat around the dining table in the courtyard, preparing breakfast.

"Why isn't Brother out yet?"

Xiao Lan propped up her chin and popped a soft, chewy candy into her mouth.

"Could Zhu Qing be sneaking a bite again?"

Xiao Wu played with the braid in her hand, staring eagerly at Ye Qiu's room.

"Probably not. Otherwise, how could Zhu Qing hold herself back from making a sound?"

Dugu Yan shook her head and continued peeling the corn in her hands.

"Hmph! Who says sneaking a bite has to involve that stinking guy? Can't it be like what you're doing right now?"

Ning Rongrong curled her lips and pointed at the corn in Dugu Yan's hands.

"Young Mistress Rongrong, you!"

A blush spread across Dugu Yan's face. Holding the corn, she neither knew whether to put it down nor continue peeling it.

Liu Erlong and the other girls who were also peeling corn flushed crimson as well, unable to stop themselves from spitting in disgust.

"Rongrong, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Liu Erlong shot Ning Rongrong a