Chapter 228

Chen Ran wasn't in a hurry; he simply followed the video.

When the video showed someone petting a cat and rubbing its head, Chen Ran also rubbed the head of Savior Kal'tsit. When the video showed someone petting a cat and rubbing its belly, Chen Ran also rubbed the belly of Savior Kal'tsit, the savior.

It's unclear whether Savior Kal'tsit, realized Chen Ran wouldn't resort to force, or whether Chen Ran's cat-petting techniques were truly exceptional.

Gradually, Savior Kal'tsit, relaxed.

Although it wasn't quite to the point where she lay down, rolled around on her belly, and acted cute, Savior Kal'tsit, really didn't care when Chen Ran rubbed her belly.

The problem is that Savior Kal'tsit, is only 18cm tall. Even if Chen Ran wanted to rub her belly, he could only use one fingertip, which naturally wasn't very satisfying.

So after thinking for a moment, Chen Ran reached out and took out a Black Crown from the small box on the table.

Then she placed the Black Crown into the hands of the Savior Kal'tsit.

Kal'tsit remained silent. She had once been Demon King cat, and had spent so much time here.

Savior Kal'tsit, was perfectly aware of Chen Ran's intention in giving her the Black Crown.

So Savior Kal'tsit, holding the Black Crown, remained silent for a long time before finally speaking, "My Lord God."

"I'm not a god, are I?"

"Then what should I call you?"

"Call me master. Didn't I already say that you're my cat, Savior Cat?"

"..."

Savior Kal'tsit remained silent for a long time, but ultimately did not utter the title 'Master': "Alright, Your Lord God, I want to know, if Precise were to ask you for a planet in the future, would you... really give it to her?"

"I know what you're worried about, Savior Cat. You're worried that Precise might imprison all the natives of the planet and make them play a battle royale game, right?"

No, it could be even more serious than that.

After all, Precise didn't really consider those Terra natives as human beings.

"If I said that if Old Pu really wanted it, I would give it to him, then Savior Cat, are you not going to grow bigger so I can pet you?"

Chen Ran did not answer directly, but instead gave a suggestive answer.

But Savior Kal'tsit, shook her head. "I will naturally obey your will, I just want an answer."

"That's right," Chen Ran said. "Even you, Savior Cat, wouldn't dare disobey me, so why do you think that Old Pu would?"

Precise does seem a bit crazy in some things, but she's not stupid.

Chen Ran only needs to say "no," "not allowed," or "cannot," and Precise will have to comply.

Chen Ran could give her a planet, and he could naturally take it back.

Chen Ran can grant her permissions, then he can also ban her account.

What Old Pu can and cannot do is ultimately up to Chen Ran's word, isn't it?

"I see... then it seems I was overthinking it."

After being reminded like this, Savior Kal'tsit, seemed to realize what was happening.

So she said nothing more, but simply placed the Black Crown she was holding on her head.

"Savior Cat, the way you're doing this makes it seem like a transaction. You give me petting, and I'll help you get rid of your Old Pu '."

"Didn't you start this? When you captured me before, it was you who mentioned the word 'price'."

The Savior Kal'tsit used the power of the Black Crown to construct a body.

However, that body... was not the size of a life-size figure, but only about half a meter in size.

"It's that small?" Chen Ran asked.

"If you want a life-size figure, that's at a different price."

The corner of Savior Kal'tsit's mouth turned up by a single pixel.

I don't know if it's because the problem with Old Pu has been solved and I no longer have to worry, or simply because I got a good deal from Chen Ran.

But Chen Ran said it didn't matter. He just gestured to the half-meter-tall body of the Savior Kal'tsit and nodded. "Hmm, that's enough."

Savior Kal'tsit: "?"

The Savior Kal'tsit almost stopped the consciousness transfer.

Fortunately, Chen Ran wasn't that abnormal. He said it was enough because it was about half a meter long, roughly the size of those big, fat oranges.

Just treat it as a cat in its own human form.

So this time, Chen Ran sat in the chair, and the half-meter-tall Savior Kal'tsit sat in Chen Ran's lap.

Then Chen Ran covered her with his whole palm, rubbing Savior Kal'tsit's little belly while continuing to watch the short video with her.

Chapter 360: Although my cat-petting skills aren't great, I'm good at petting people.

Concern leads to confusion.

There was no need for Savior Kal'tsit, to ask specifically, nor was there any need for a so-called mutually beneficial arrangement. Chen Ran didn't even need to say anything like "no," "not allowed," or "cannot."

If Precise really asks Chen Ran for a planet, Chen Ran give it to him.

But Chen Ran didn't specify which Worldline it had to be given to.

Like Sea Creatures's Food Planet, wouldn't it be feasible to give it to an ordinary planet that hasn't even started a biological explosion?

Anyway, Chen Ran has now successfully petted the cat, and it seems that the Savior Kal'tsit is quite satisfied with the result.

Chen Ran naturally didn't say anything more and just continued petting the cat in peace.

But Kal'tsit isn't a cat, Chen Ran's preferred method isn't petting a cat, but petting a person.

So although the Savior Kal'tsit appeared expressionless, her current physical sensations were accurately conveyed to everyone through the shimmering halo above her head.

Through empathy, the women, who also had halos above their heads, could clearly feel as if a thick, large, and warm hand was gently kneading their bellies.

Even the tip of that large hand was drawing circles back and forth four inches below their navels.

For example, the fat snake, Horya, might not understand Chen Ran's intentions for a while. After all, she has a voluptuous figure, and they wouldn't usually use this kind of method on her.

But for those women like Wishdale, Centaurea, and Skadi, who are slender, beautiful, or even have excessively low body fat percentages to maintain their figures...

This method of drawing circles with your fingertips... seems rather subtle.

Because this is their baby room where they nurture life, separated only by a thin layer of skin around their bellies.

So when Centaurea was lounging around in her small house, connected with this shared feeling, she was initially puzzled about the technique. Then, upon realizing what it meant, she simply lay down on the bed, her hands lightly folded in front of her abdomen.

"Good night. Oh, by the way, Former Young Lady you're free, could you help me mop the floor, cook a few dishes, and maybe even prepare a glass of honey water for me?"

Centaurea collapsed in an instant, but Zofia was completely stunned.

"What do you mean I have nothing to do?!" Zofia strode forward and shook Centaurea awake. "Let's not talk about your rebellious behavior... What's going on now? What does it mean that He is drawing circles on His stomach?"

Centaurea: "?"

Opening her eyes, and seeing Zofia's innocent, virgin-like expression, Centaurea suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot, you haven't been fucked yet, Former Young Lady."

Zofia: "..."

Could you please not be so blunt...?

"Here." Centaurea reached out and poked Zofia's little belly. "Here is... Hmm? Former Young Lady, have you gained weight? You can practically pinch flesh out of your belly."

"Get to the point!"

Zofia was both angry and ashamed, and slapped Centaurea's hand away.

She's been here for so long, she has plenty to eat and drink, and she doesn't have to go to work.

The thing I did most every day was watch Chen Ran win plush toys from those planet models, and then hide in my room, using my halo of empathy to do handicrafts.

So what if she gained a little weight since she didn't pay attention to her figure? Isn't that normal?

Rather, how can Centaurea, this Little Platinum, maintain such a good figure if she can sit or lie down rather than stand?

"Oh."

Centaurea wasn't annoyed; rather, she was used to giving up.

So Centaurea simply reached out again and poked Zofia four inches below her navel.

"I told you to get to the point!" Zofia blushed and slapped Centaurea's hand away again. "Don't poke me!"

"Former Young Lady, if you were violated by the Lord God, this is where He would ejaculate inside you during His penetration."

"Hey... can you not be so blunt?"

Zofia slapped her again...

But after filming, Zofia was stunned. "Uh... I'm sorry, my emotions seem a little... off?"

Zofia is indeed impatient, but she shouldn't be so irritable.

They say things shouldn't happen more than three times, and after three consecutive violent outbursts, even Zofia herself realized that her emotions were a bit off.

"It's normal." Centaurea rubbed her little hands that had been slapped red, then gently placed them on her stomach. "I recommend that you, Former Young Lady, find a place to lie down now, otherwise you'll probably be going through menopause soon."

"I'm not that old!" Zofia raised her hand again, but ultimately held back. "Why?"

"Because you 'Former Young Lady in heat, because your body is now craving something, that Lord God's act of drawing circles on your body with his fingertips is no different from teasing you."

Zofia: "..."

"Although it usually doesn't feel this obvious, and the effect isn't this quick, but what can I do when my Former Young Lady is still a virgin... No, this time it's through the empathy of the halo."

Centaurea looked up and glanced out the window. "Oh... this time the host is Kal'tsit? She's a virgin too, never mind then."

So Centaurea lay down again.

Zofia: "..."

I always feel like you, Centaurea, start by insulting a bunch of people the moment you open your mouth.

It wasn't that quick to see results, but Chen Ran's skillful technique made up for it.

As well as--

Very patient.

Chen Ran didn't act like those impatient young virgins who would kiss and touch hands and then immediately take off their pants.

For the entire afternoon, Chen Ran held Savior Kal'tsit, petted the cat, and tirelessly drew circles with his fingertips four inches below her navel.

Although Savior Kal'tsit, kept her back to him the entire time, preventing Chen Ran from seeing her expression, and remained almost completely silent throughout,

But whether it's Savior Kal'tsit's cat ears that have somehow shrunk back, her breathing pattern that has somehow shifted to using her mouth for long breaths and short inhales, or her frequent loss of focus,

All of these points demonstrate that the impact on Savior Kal'tsit, was far more than just a minor one.

The short videos on the phone have started playing in a loop, but Savior Kal'tsit, doesn't seem to have noticed this.

On the contrary, the rise and fall of her breathing, the tension in her body, the contraction of her lower abdomen, and the force with which she gripped Chen Ran's fingertips became even more obvious.

But just as the Savior Kal'tsit took a deep breath, and then seemed to forget to exhale, even tilting her proud neck slightly back—

At that moment, Chen Ran abruptly stopped what he was doing.

A second passed, and nothing happened.

Two seconds later, Savior Kal'tsit, seemed to let out a soft smacking sound.

Three seconds later, one of the American Cockroach, which was hiding somewhere, cursed out loud.

Chapter 361 Kal'tsit is indeed a fierce cat; she can even endure this.

That took a whole afternoon!

Shouldn't the next line after "simmering over a low flame" be "stir-frying over a high flame"?

So you're just going to stop here and play games?

You poet! You poet!

It's no wonder that people like Wishdale were so excited, even though drawing circles four inches below the navel is essentially a form of sexual activity.