Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping The Second Female Lead - Chapter 57
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Chapter 57: The Counterattack of Madam Black Cat (15)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
The eldest son of Nangong Family was found.
But he was found dead.
And his body was buried right at the horse ranch of the manor.
Everyone in the house was awakened by an array of breaking news!
The dark night was lightened up like a daytime all of sudden. People were screaming, roaring, crying, and shouting at every corner in the manor.
At that night, Xia Liang finally got to see the master of the manor, Lord Nangong who was sick in bed for a long time.
He was sitting in a wheelchair and pushed into the room by a woman named Wang Yao. He wanted to see his son’s body with his own eyes…
But he never did.
Because not long after he got pushed out of his room, even before he arrived at the room where his biggest son’s body was place, he suddenly had polypnea and then passed out.
Another round of chaos was created in the house because of his passing out. The family doctor tried his best to conduct treatment on Lord Nangong as soon as he could.
Everyone looked anxious and worried. At least in Xia Liang’s eyes it was so.
Be it Nangong Ze, Wang Yao, or the butler and all servants, they all looked very anxious and worried as if they genuinely cared about Lord Nangong.
That night was a total mess. It was not until 4 am that Lord Nangong was finally diagnosed safe.
Looking outside, Xia Liang saw it was almost dawn and realized that they had kept busy all night.
She saw Ji Yue was exhausted too. His face was covered with the stubble of the night, making him more sloppily sexy.
She hopped into his arms and rubbed his face with hers, and meowed, “go and take some sleep.”
Ji Yue smiled because of her action. The whole night’s tiredness was rubbed away. His mood was lightened up because of her.
“Good girl.” He buried his face into Xia Liang’s small neck and her soft fur warmed his face and all the way down into his heart.
Xia Liang did feel something strange in her neck, something itchy and a little bit painful.
“Meow.” Let go of me.
Xia Liang shook her little neck But Ji Yue still wouldn’t leave, like he was going to set up a home in her neck. He would just go where she dodged to, like a glue stick.
The strange feeling at the neck got more and more intense. She even suspected if she got injured that she didn’t know when she played outside or what.
“Meow.” Ji Yue, go away.
Xia Liang was too eager to find out what happened to her neck. But Ji Yue held her like he was growing on her neck. He refused to let go of her no matter how hard she tried.
She finally had it enough with him and slapped Ji Yue on his face with her little paw and managed to get away from him.
“Liang, you have really soft paws.” Ji Yue was not upset at all with being slapped in the face. He laughed and liked the feeling when her soft paw touched his face.
He grabbed her paws and looked here and there, and finally kissed it with his lips.
“…” Xia Liang. I didn’t wash my paw. You can’t kiss it.
She withdrew her little paw and scratched the back of her neck. But she found no wound there and the strange feeling also disappeared.
It seemed like that kind of burning, itching and aching feeling was only her illusion.
Xia Liang withdrew her little paw and thought about that feeling just feel carefully. Her whole little cat face looked serious now, making her super cute and adorable!
“Liang, what are you thinking?” Looking at her serious face, Ji Jie couldn’t help laughing. He then rubbed her little nose and asked.
“Meow.” You won’t understand even if I tell you.
Xia Liang looked up and meowed at him, then lied down in his arms, quietly, gloomily.
“What’s wrong? You feeling unhappy?” Ji Yue carried her and went back to his own room and lied down, placing her on his chest and scratching her little chin to cheer her up.
“Meow.”
Xia Liang slightly headed up with eyes half-closed as if she was enjoying his scratch.
“Liang, you have really transmigrated into a cat?!”
At this time, 9957’s sounded in Xia Liang’s head.