Scum Coercion

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"Meow meow!"

Then I put the black cat that was still tied in my hand next to the bathtub, and started to undress and pants on my own.

Once I was naked, I stepped into the tub without worry, taking the cat in my arms.

"It's not convenient to take a bath with a towel wrapped in it. Let me untie it for you, but don't play tricks on me."

"Meow."

Although its interactivity seems to be good, as long as I talk to it, I can get an immediate response, but I don't know whether it is just perfunctory or really understands me.

No, generally speaking, no one would think that animals can understand human speech, and they are not monsters.

With that in mind, I tore off the plastic wrap and unwrapped its towel.

As a result, it started struggling with limbs immediately in my hand.

"Meow meow meow!!!!"

"Hey, hey, you really didn't understand, but at least be honest with me!"

puff.

Because I was afraid of being scratched by it, I had no choice but to let go, and then the cat in midair fell into the water like this.

But it seems to be able to swim. After poking out a head, it began to swing its limbs in a novel way, swimming back and forth in the bathtub in a dog-planing posture.

"Hey, isn't it fun?"

Even when I talk to it, it doesn't answer me, which is really embarrassing.

I simply ignored it, and just relaxed my head into the groove of the bathtub, stretched my body naturally, and crossed my legs underwater.

"Hehe, taking a bath is really comfortable."

Gululululu.

As a result, after I ignored it, the cat swam to my belly as if feeling bored, and lay on its back in the same position as me.

Feeling itchy stomach, I couldn't help complaining to the cat.

"You really enjoy it."

"Meow."

It answered me without any cadence.

Damn, are you bullying me because I can't understand cat language, I always feel that it was scolding me just now.

Displeased, I started stroking its belly.

I have to say that this cat is definitely a bit spiritual. After all, it can imitate me to pose for enjoyment, and its cat is also swinging in the water like a water plant, which makes people can't help but touch it.

"Meow, meow."

I touched the belly. Although the black cat trembled all over for a moment, I thought it was going to bite someone, but it still obediently remained motionless.

With a handful of water on my hand, I started to stroke its face, thinking about washing the urine well.Fortunately, the other party seemed to have the same mood, so the next action was not hindered.

About 15 minutes into the bath with this cat, I felt refreshed.

"Ah, it's so comfortable."

"Meow."

"It's time to take a bath."

"Meow."

No matter what I say, it just replies with meaningless barks.

Once I got familiar with this pattern, I didn't worry about it any more, and took it out of the bathtub directly, and started to wipe my body.Because the animal's body is said to be very fragile, I plan to wipe it down and then dry it with a hair dryer.

While being wiped by me, the cat stood in front of the mirror with all fours upright, looking at us in the mirror constantly.

"Hehe, you are being honest now, as expected, animals are animals."

While muttering, I wiped the towel along its back to its lower abdomen.

huh?

I touched it.

And the black cat also trembled all over, as if it was stimulated.

Since what I touched was its lower abdomen, of course I checked the important parts out of curiosity.

I touch me.

"Meow meow!!"

It touched its face with its forelegs uneasily, making a protesting sound.

No such thing.

"Damn it, you're a female cat."