I'm on the Ark, and I start out as Gretchen.

As for why he had that expression, we have to go back to what just happened. After noticing the movement behind him, the driver discreetly used the rearview mirror to observe the situation.

At first glance, the two girls seemed to have a really good relationship, playfully bickering with each other.

At first glance, the drunk girl was quite boisterous; youth is truly wonderful.

A third eye, silver... what is that? Handcuffs!? This... hmm... pretty fancy?

When the driver saw the handcuffs on the two customers' hands as they moved around, his first thought was, "Who did something wrong?" But after glancing at their flushed faces, he abandoned that idea and his expression became indescribable.

To be honest, at that moment, the driver felt he shouldn't be in the car, but under it... Thinking this, he unconsciously pressed the accelerator a little harder, increasing the car's speed...

……

"Ahem, ladies, we've arrived at our destination. You may get up now..."

…After spending some time driving at his fastest speed to the destination, the driver coughed twice to remind him.

"okay!"

Hearing the driver's reminder, Pato, feeling victory was in sight, instantly perked up. After sitting up and paying the fare, she picked up Swire and got out of the car under his complicated gaze.

Now, all she has to do is shove people into her house, and then she'll be completely free!! Thinking about this, the slightly dizzy cat couldn't help but get excited.

Once she was motivated, Pado didn't hesitate. She took out the villa area access card from the pocket of the person in her arms, told the security personnel, and then openly carried the person inside.

Come to think of it, this is the first time the cat has entered this area openly and legitimately through the main gate.

"Ugh...where are you taking me...?" Feeling a jolt, Swire half-opened her eyes and looked at Pato, asking.

"Is that even a question? Of course, Swire, you should go home. Where else could you go?" Padre, who was running all the way, answered without stopping.

"My home...? Where is my home?"

"..."

Hearing the soft mutterings of the person in her arms, a hint of helplessness appeared in Pado's beautiful heterochromatic eyes, and she quickened her pace once again.

At this moment, Cat chose to mute herself; she no longer wanted to communicate with that delirious, drunken little tiger.

Finally, their hard work paid off, and with Patto's rapid journey, they quickly returned to Swire's house.

Then, after closing both the courtyard gate and the main gate, Maomao carried Swire and headed towards the second floor of the villa, as she remembered that Swire's room was on the second floor.

"call……"

After carefully placing the person on the bed, Pado's legs went weak, and she sat down on the edge of the bed...

Honestly, tonight's trip was more tiring than going to the groceries three times in a row. It was terrifying.

After resting for a couple of minutes, Pado turned to look at Swire, who was unusually quiet and half-closing her eyes as she stared at her, seemingly lost in thought. She asked, "Swire, do you remember where you put the key to your handcuffs?"

P.S.: To be honest, this plot really impacted me. It left a deep and despicable mark on my mind, and it started affecting my writing yesterday, making me overthink things.

Right now, I only have three thoughts in my head. The first is, "Okay, okay, is this how it's going to be?" The second is, "Theresia, my Theresia, waaaah!" The third is, "Just how powerful is that 'He' in the universe? Can we find a way to take him down?"

These random thoughts are making it impossible for me to concentrate on writing this post. It's so annoying. Yesterday, I was up until 4:30. I hope I can finish earlier today.

Chapter 126 Pado: Let's get started!

"Swire, do you remember where you put the key to your handcuffs?"

"Um……?"

"Look at my brain."

Hearing Swire's mumbled response, Patto knew she had made a foolish mistake. However, overall it was still within expectations, so she wasn't too troubled.

After all, just as the cat had said before, these ordinary handcuffs couldn't hold her back. Even without the key, she had ways to open them.

Thinking it over, Pado moved closer to Swire, placing her handcuffed right hand next to Swire's left hand. Then she took out a toolbox from her storage space, preparing to unlock the lock.

So far, all the preparations have gone smoothly, but it is clear that Pado has overlooked an external factor. Just as she used her left hand to retrieve her small tools from the toolbox, a snow-white hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Swire...it was our fault, please, please stop causing trouble!" Pato first glanced at her wrist that was being held, then looked up at Swire, who had somehow sat up, and begged for mercy.

Honestly, Cat was about to break down. If she hadn't been certain this guy was genuinely drunk, she would have suspected he was deliberately faking it! She was completely exhausted, both physically and mentally, and just wanted to go home and relax. Please, stop messing around!!

However, sometimes what you least want to happen is what happens most. Swire, instead of loosening his grip after hearing Patto's "plea for mercy," actually increased his strength, grinning foolishly:

"Hehe... So you're begging for mercy already... But even if you beg for mercy, I still won't let your little kitten go."

"..."

The moment the words "kitten" left Swire's mouth, Paddy was completely stunned... What the hell?!

It's common knowledge that people speak the truth when they're drunk... So, what kind of image do you, Swire, have of me in your mind?!

Just as the cat was shocked for the umpteenth time by the words Swire uttered while drunk, a tremendous force suddenly came from the hand holding her snow-white wrist.

Then, without warning, she was pulled down onto the bed and "subdued".

"..."

Caught off guard and pinned to the bed by Swire, Patto completely gave up struggling. Now, she had only one thought in her mind: she was tired, so let it all end!

Although Cat had discovered earlier that the reason Swire kept touching her and not wanting her to leave when she was drunk was because she subconsciously wanted to hold onto her, which was something she had created herself.

evil.

But that's not how you pay off debts! It might be okay once or twice, but who can handle it if it happens too often!

Moreover, Padre was genuinely puzzled at this moment. Where did Swire learn all that nonsensical talk and behavior?! Where did your usual elegance go?!

Destroy it all!

After giving up the struggle, Pato completely relaxed and sprawled out on Swire's soft bed.

"Woo..."

Swire stared blankly at the person beneath her who wasn't struggling at all for a long while before she seemed to come to her senses, relaxed her nerves that had suddenly tightened because someone wanted to escape, and lay down as well.

Of course, even when he relaxed and lay down again, the little tiger held onto Pado's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would be gone.

However, this time Swire was overthinking it, because Patto really wasn't bothered with the hassle.

She was already feeling a bit dizzy from drinking, and on top of that, she had been subjected to several mental attacks from someone. She was truly exhausted. Anyway, staying wouldn't hurt her; whoever was staying might even have to wash the sheets tomorrow morning.

Of course, while she might think about it, the cat couldn't actually be that messy. She turned her head slightly towards the canned food that had been sitting there watching the show, and called out, "Canned food, Bangbang! We can't move right now..."

"Meow~"

As if sensing its friend's exhaustion, the canned food, unusually, didn't haggle this time and nimbly jumped off the table and walked over.

……

Finally, with the help of the canned food, Pado, who was unable to move easily, spent some time washing herself and Swire, taking off their shoes, and so on... before lying back down on the bed.

She was completely exhausted. Cat felt that today was the most tiring day she had ever had in Longmen, without a doubt.

"Canned food, please go back and keep Anso company..." Pado muttered the last sentence softly, put down the phone she had just sent the message on, and didn't care about Swire who came up to her again. The cat closed her eyes in exhaustion.

After realizing that her "prey" had stopped causing trouble, Swire slowly closed her eyes, which had been half-open, and drifted off to sleep.

"Meow~"

Canned food looked up at the two people who had fallen asleep on the bed with the light still on, let out a helpless groan, and then turned around and jumped onto the table next to it to turn off the light.

After doing all that, it didn't stay in the room, but obediently squeezed through the crack in the door to sneak out and go find the secret rope.

After all, its friends were out having fun tonight, so naturally it had to go back and keep the little rabbits that would feed it company.

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the other side--

"Ah~"

An Suo, who was lying on the deserted rooftop of a low building enjoying the breeze, couldn't help but cover his mouth and yawn sleepily.

Miss Purple Rabbit realized that her life had been far too comfortable lately.

I didn't get up too early this morning, and I took a nap at noon, but I was actually sleepy around 10 pm. I've never been this sleepy even when I used to get up early and work late...

"Why hasn't the canned food come back yet? Could something have happened to it on the way...? But I don't know where to pick it up?" An Suo reached out and rubbed his eyes, which were wet with tears from yawning, and muttered to himself with some worry.

Miss Purple Rabbit had sent many messages to her "cheap boss" before, but he didn't reply to any of them... and she didn't dare to call him rashly, for fear of delaying things.

Not long ago, Anso suddenly received a message from Pado, telling her that she couldn't go back that night and that she would send Guantou back to keep her company.

Then she thought that no matter how special the canned food was, it was still a cat. In order to prevent it from coming back and not being able to find her, she stayed here playing on her phone and waiting.

Not long after An Suo finished her worried mutterings, a chubby black shadow darted out from behind her and landed in front of her.

"Canned Food! You're back!"

After seeing clearly what had run up to him, An Suo couldn't help but show his delight and picked it up in his arms.

"Meow~"

"It's good that you're back safely. It's getting late. Since Miss Phyllis isn't coming back today, let's go to a hotel."

"Meow!"

P.S.: It's early today, but not really early, it's getting increasingly gloomy. Please give me some votes, I'm going to sleep now, goodnight everyone.

Chapter 127 Bite Marks

As the sun rises in the early morning, its rays shine gently through the thin mist in the sky, casting a warm glow upon the earth.

In a room on the second floor of a villa, two beautiful girls lay snuggled together on the bed. A ray of sunlight gently shone through the curtains, carried by a light breeze, softly illuminating them. Everything seemed so peaceful and serene... what a joke.

"hiss!"

Feeling the sudden pain in her shoulder, Pado, who was still immersed in her dream, was instantly awakened. She couldn't help but gasp and look up at the culprit beside her.

Swire, still asleep beside her, seemed to be dreaming about something when she bit her shoulder again...

"..."

After realizing what was going on, the person involved fell into a speechless silence. Padre genuinely began to doubt Swire's race; "You're not actually Philine, you're Pero, aren't you?!"

And speaking of which

She's been bitten twice; does she need to get a rabies shot? Is there a rabies vaccine in the world?

Suddenly, Pado, who was having a brainstorming session, seemed to have an idea. She raised an eyebrow, took out her phone from the space with her left hand (which was not trapped), and then raised it... to take a series of pictures of herself, or rather, Swire.

After doing all this, the cat quietly put away her phone and tried to brush away the person biting her shoulder, but before she could do anything... Swire let go first, and then a moist and soft touch with a slight stinging sensation came from the bite mark.