Generally speaking, kittens around six months old are just entering puberty.
At this stage, they begin to show signs of being in heat. If not neutered or spayed in time, within a couple of months, a male cat might start spraying everywhere to mark territory, while a female might yowl loudly through the night.
Cats are considered fully mature around one year old and can safely mate and give birth then. While technically they can reproduce before that, it puts a heavy strain on their health.
So, the six-month to one-year range is roughly equivalent to a human’s age between 10 and 18.
Which meant… she was currently going into heat in front of what was basically a 10-year-old little girl.
Even though Black Bean was still just a kitten, she would eventually turn into a cat girl!
What if she remembered this when she transformed?!
At the same time, in the same room, there was also a full-grown man—one who could break her in an instant—watching her with burning eyes.
She shouldn’t have let Wen Yang stay over at the rental!
But why?! She hadn’t even come across any “evil women” today! Why was she being punished like this?!Could this be unrelated to the plot? Was it just a side effect of having a succubus body?
Ning Chu pulled the blanket higher, trying to hide her flushed face, the heat in her body climbing fast. She twisted under the covers, unable to resist the surging urges.
Wen Yang had just put the food down. Watching the writhing blanket, smelling the faintly sweet scent filling the room, and then glancing at his own ‘brother’ suddenly standing at full salute—he got the picture.
So… was this the right time to do something?
Back when they weren’t dating, taking advantage of her like this would’ve only destroyed her trust and affection. But now, they were a couple—and they’d already done almost everything… with about 90% of the territory explored.
His mind was torn.
One side worried that acting on impulse might make Ning Chu hate him.
But the other side… was slowly getting drowned in increasingly R18+ fantasies. Her scent made his body burn in waves—it was unbearable.
His breathing deepened. On tiptoe, he crept toward the bed and looked down at the little bundle beneath the covers, only a tuft of black hair showing.
He glanced briefly at Black Bean perched on the nightstand—then ignored her.
With a husky voice like he was about to scratch a lottery ticket, he gently lifted a corner of the blanket.
Underneath, her flushed face came into view—blushing all the way to her ears in a haze of lustful crimson.
As the darkness was pierced by light, Ning Chu tilted her head back. Her lips parted with ragged, sticky breaths. A single teardrop clung to her lower lashes, about to fall. Her dazed, unfocused eyes looked straight at Wen Yang.
“C-Cat~”
She sounded like she might burst into tears. Under Black Bean’s watchful gaze, her shame grew so overwhelming it threatened to drown her completely.
“What’s wrong?”
“She— She’s staring at me!”
“Don’t mind her.”
Wen Yang just thought she was too adorable. He leaned down, aiming to kiss her lips.
But suddenly, a hand shot out from under the blanket and shoved him back.
“No!”
If Black Bean weren’t here, it’d be one thing.
Lying on the bed, Ning Chu looked both aggrieved and humiliated. The fire in her body was burning out of control. But the kitten had already jumped up on the bed, staring with wide curious eyes, her little nose twitching and sniffing around Ning Chu’s neck and face.
The feel of cat whiskers brushing against her skin made her squirm and blush even harder—her whole body turning red as if she might bleed.
“Don’t let the cat look at me!”
Wen Yang couldn’t understand why she was making such a big deal out of one little cat.
He reached out, grabbed Black Bean by the scruff, and unceremoniously tossed her to the floor.
Given the circumstances, his movements were a bit rougher than usual—normally, he wouldn’t even grab Black Bean by the scruff like that.
A kitten might be manageable, but Black Bean was already five or six pounds.
Grabbing her by the scruff like that could easily hurt her.
“All done,” Wen Yang said impatiently, leaning down toward Ning Chu again.
But Black Bean, full of energy, jumped right back onto the bed, circling around Ning Chu’s head, sniffing nonstop. It was as if some strange scent had caught her attention.
“……”
Seeing Ning Chu shrink deeper into the covers again, Wen Yang was both frustrated and exasperated.
This stupid cat! Always ruining the moment!
If Black Bean weren’t here, he might’ve actually seized the opportunity and taken Ning Chu’s virginity.
With a darkened face, he grabbed Black Bean once more and tossed her farther away this time.
Maybe the cat finally got the hint. After a dramatic tumble and a roll on the floor, she darted off—but instead of leaving, she jumped up onto the nightstand, staring from a distance at Ning Chu’s flushed and seductive face.
“It’s fine. She’s gone now.”
Wen Yang shifted slightly to block the view of the persistent feline.
Ning Chu didn’t say anything. Only soft whimpers escaped her lips as the maddening heat and aching emptiness in her lower belly slowly wore away what remained of her reason.
“Don’t… do anything stupid…” she mumbled.
Her lips were silenced by his. She twisted her waist under him, a teardrop sliding down her cheek, her eyes already lost in a dreamy haze.
Her mind went blank. Wen Yang claimed yet another stretch of uncharted territory. She couldn’t suppress the soft, seductive sounds escaping her throat. But barely two minutes in—just as he arched his back and she tensed from the shock—she suddenly grabbed his arm.
Wen Yang looked up, confused—only to be met with Ning Chu’s scolding voice:
“Get lost~”
Even her angry tone was soft and fluttery, but Wen Yang was on the verge of tears.
“What?! That’s one hell of a flip in attitude, don’t you think?”
He played the pitiful card: “But I’m still suffering here…”
“And what do you want me to do about it?”
Wen Yang playfully tapped her lips, a mischievous spark in his eyes.
Even though Wen Yang’s a little forward just then, at least he hadn’t truly taken advantage of her.
She can just consider ‘helping’ him as a…. reward.
“I will help you just this once!”
Ning Chu mustered the strength to push herself up. Her waist felt like jelly as she stood under Wen Yang’s “escort.”
“Do it in the bathroom.”
Black Bean jumped off the nightstand, tail raised high, trailing after them with little eager steps. But just as she reached the doorway, the bathroom door was slammed shut in her face.
“Meow!”
She stared through the frosted glass at the two blurry figures inside—one tall, one short—scratching anxiously at the door.
Unfair!
Her ears perked up, and she paced in circles, her tail flicking in agitation as muffled groans came from inside.
About ten minutes later, Ning Chu finally walked out with a frosty expression and barely concealed irritation on her face.
She glanced down at Black Bean, and a blush immediately bloomed across her cheeks. Head lowered, she hurried over to the sofa, plopped down, and pretended to focus on her dinner.
But she had no appetite.
Uggh… Her mouth aches…
Thankfully, Wen Yang had been somewhat restrained. At least he didn’t forcefully make her deepthroat his thing.
Ning Chu subconsciously licked the corner of her lips. That faintly sweet taste still lingered. She leaned back against the sofa, covering her face with both hands.
I’m a man, dammit!
Why did I accept this so easily?!
And! Which female supporting character did Wen Yang run into just now?!
Why the sudden punishment?!
She shot Wen Yang a death glare. The guy looked fresh as a daisy, totally pleased with himself. She demanded:
“When you went to buy food—did you run into some girl?!”
Wen Yang blinked, thinking she was accusing him of smelling like another woman. He quickly explained, “No, I just bumped into the landlord’s granddaughter. She tried to chat, but I ignored her.”
“The landlord’s granddaughter…”
That didn’t make sense. She had nothing to do with the plot.
“Come on, let’s eat.”
Wen Yang opened the takeout containers and eagerly placed them in front of her.
He needed to keep his girlfriend happy. Otherwise, he might not get another chance like this anytime soon.
Ning Chu took the food, still mulling over which part of the story was to blame for nearly getting creampied today.
Though honestly… Considering how much ‘white goo’ Wen Yang shot out into her stomach, she’s probably doesn’t need to eat anything till tomorrow evening.
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