This story is about a stunningly beautiful woman who attaches her soul to a cat, is rescued by a kind scholar, returns to human form, and marries him.
After reading, I pressed my round face on my paws and began to think.
After a long time, I concluded: This has absolutely nothing to do with me!
Flipping through the book, I found similar stories to those in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. All lies! As an action-oriented individual, I couldn’t just think about it—I immediately put my thoughts into action.
I tore the book to pieces.
“Kitty, what’s wrong? Is there something in the book that displeases you?” the Purple Demon asked, puzzled.
Ignoring my fear, I rewarded him with two sanitary balls. I called this act eliminating fake books and left proudly.
Slap.
I forgot I was on his knee and fell to the ground in an embarrassing position.
Since discovering the Purple Beauty’s feelings for me, I’ve been striding boldly, feeling like a fierce cat.
That day, I returned to the inn, now known to be a branch of my future husband’s company. No wonder it had such great facilities, elegant decor, and so many books. I later discovered the place I was previously locked in was a study owned by him.
Now I read books daily in the study, courtesy of my future husband, who allows me access because he found out I can read.
The only restriction is that I can’t leave the backyard. Ah, my dust-free beauty, when will I ever seduce you? (Never giving up)
I sighed, lying on the ground, my fluffy ears drooping.
Sniff sniff— What’s that smell—
“Meow—” My eyes sparkled! On the bottom shelf stuffed with books, I found a treasure—
A pornographic book!
Tsk, I flipped through the pages, proud of my keen sense of smell. What should I call myself? A porn scout!
I scratched my head, then remembered that I, Hua Xiaoxin, haven’t been human for long, and my beautiful hair is gone. How depressing.
“What book are you reading, kitty?” Here he comes, likely worried I’m too absorbed in my reading.
But I was absorbed in the booklet and lazily waved my paw: Okay, got it, this doesn’t concern you, step back, Little Purple.
