"So, how about it? Would you consider coming back with me to the Tumang Tribe and be my companion?" Ya Li's voice was soft and seductive, making the tiny cub feel as if its little legs were about to buckle.
Unable to repress its affection any longer, the tiny cub let out a "meow" and rapidly jumped onto Ya Li's back, its four stubby legs tightly wrapped around Ya Li's pretty face. The cub incessantly rubbed its body against him, and kept purring happily.
Ji Nuan stood open-mouthed and speechless watching the usually fierce and cruel Snake Beast stand there, motionless with a pale face, allowing a tiny kitten to take liberties with him.
At that moment, every muscle in Ya Li's body was tense, and the fear in his heart surged like waves in the ocean, he screamed internally: "Cat... Cat..."
Where did this cat come from? Doesn't it know that beasts are most afraid of cats?!!!
