Part 2
Zhou Lin felt he was a bit obsessed. After showering, he actually wanted to log back into the game to see his cute kitten.
When this thought popped up, he was stunned, secretly thinking this game was truly formidable, hooking him into paying willingly now.
This game’s monetization points were no different from other simulation dating games: pay to exchange for items, accompany the lover to grow, increase favorability step by step, and unlock special events.
Zhou Lin originally asked about his cousin’s AI lover in a roundabout way. Learning it wasn’t Tang Xingye, he felt relieved and simultaneously a surge of pleasure.
He logged in as usual, finding that due to touching the tail last time, the kitten’s favorability deducted to -1. Not sure of the kitten’s preferences, he automatically deposited money into the account, letting him buy whatever he loved.
His cousin asked about his gaming experience, if he was interested in getting into it, even inquiring about details of his AI lover. Zhou Lin replied expressionlessly, “It’s okay, just like that. I’m not interested in games.”
However, the game design was truly shrewd. Like Pavlov’s bell experiment, refreshed daily at 7:30, Zhou Lin would receive a text greeting from the cat.
[Good morning, are you awake?]
This function could be turned off, but Zhou Lin had developed the habit of checking messages five minutes early. Occasionally when there were emergencies, he couldn’t help checking it immediately after dealing with them.
By constantly piling up gifts, Tang Xingye’s favorability gradually rose to 40.
At the dinner table, his mother noticed him checking his phone frequently and asked casually what message was so important. He silently turned off the screen, only saying it was online dating. He always had a sense of propriety, so they didn’t think much of it, just telling him to bring the person home to meet them when the time was right.
Tang Xingye was actually very easy to understand. When happy, his tail would sway gently as if drunk. When bristling, he would become a big squirrel, and when angry, he would hiss and threaten.
That day, delayed by a meeting, he replied to messages a bit late. The kitten on the screen visibly became unhappy, even the daily greeting carried a perfunctory vibe, and he even started avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhou Lin tentatively asked Tang Xingye if he was unhappy because he replied late, but the other flatly denied it.
He began to carefully reflect on where he hadn’t done well enough. Food wasn’t lacking, and he didn’t force him to continue wearing that initial maid outfit. Where exactly was the problem? Tired of food in the mall, or unhappy about having his belly rubbed?
Just as he was puzzled, the game interface suddenly finished loading. He saw Tang Xingye rushing towards him, throwing himself into his arms recklessly.
Zhou Lin caught the person almost subconsciously, holding him tight. Tang Xingye looked up with a flushed face, eyes wet and lost, hot forehead pressing against his neck, fingers tightly gripping his lapel: “I’m dying of sickness… buy medicine quickly!”
Zhou Lin froze instantly. Tang Xingye in his arms only loosely draped a white shirt over himself. The skin under the collar appeared indistinctly; he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Saying completely naked wasn’t right either; he was still wearing a pair of shorts.
But he reacted quickly, feeling faintly angry. Was it necessary for the game to make the kitten sick? Truly stupid design. He quickly opened the mall interface to search, but found the medicine category grayed out, impossible to purchase.
At this time, a system prompt floated up faintly: [Special plot trigger detected, please enjoy the time alone with your lover.]
Special plot?
Zhou Lin was stunned, understanding in his heart. He didn’t expect this situation; it was another role-play arranged by the system. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that Tang Xingye wasn’t angry.
At least not angry because of him.
Tang Xingye naturally heard the prompt sound, instantly realizing he wasn’t dying, thinking of the misunderstanding he caused. His face flushed red instantly. Releasing Zhou Lin, he stomped back into his own blanket, shrinking himself into a ball.
Hearing footsteps, Tang Xingye immediately scolded angrily, “Get out!”
“I didn’t see anything just now.” Zhou Lin walked to the bedside, his tone carrying a bit of teasing. The person in the blanket immediately shrank further, exposing only two trembling cat ear tips.
“Adolescence has times like this.” He gently touched the trembling cat ears, and a rustling sound immediately came from the blanket. If the blanket were lifted, one would definitely see the kitten’s face turning a few shades redder.
Tang Xingye suddenly lifted the blanket, glaring at him angrily, face carrying a bit of doubt, “You also had times like this?”
“Of course.” Zhou Lin smiled and nodded. No Alpha hadn’t experienced the Susceptible Period. His gaze swept over Tang Xingye’s pink-white cheeks and wet red eye corners. The anger towards the planning team in his heart quickly changed meaning, turning into some unspeakable emotion.
So rich people aren’t all that, Tang Xingye pouted inwardly. “Then help me.”
Perhaps Zhou Lin’s calm attitude soothed the anxiety; Tang Xingye lifted the blanket carelessly. Hands pinching the shirt hem, lifting it to his chest. The shirt hem rose with the movement, revealing the thin and soft lower abdomen, and the slender waistline.
The skin was very white; the navel area was pink, like cherry blossoms falling on snow.
Indeed a game character, pink everywhere.
Zhou Lin lingered on the creamy white skin for a moment, Adam’s apple moving slightly. Tang Xingye’s current action really looked like a kitten actively exposing its belly for him to pet.
Tang Xingye was very shy, eye corners wet and red, but still feigned calm, urging, “Move quickly.”
“Move what?” Zhou Lin had a gentle smile on his lips, asking good-temperedly, as if puzzled by this abrupt request.
“Help me treat the illness!” Tang Xingye couldn’t help raising his voice, not knowing where his shame came from, inexplicably feeling fooled by Zhou Lin. But regarding health matters, he dared not be careless.
Zhou Lin realized, smilingly reaching out to hold. Tang Xingye subconsciously shrank back to dodge but was caught by the other’s quick eyes and hands grabbing his weak spot.
He seduced with an unhurried voice: “Little Green Leaf, Collector’s Edition of The Idiot or Little Reunion, or liking other books is also fine.”
The kitten was clumsy, simple, naive, but extremely pure and vivid. This distinct vitality filled Zhou Lin’s perfect empty shell. The current kitten was like a freshly baked cupcake, emitting a tempting aroma, actively inviting others to taste.
Darker skin, large palm holding the small exquisite one, like holding a warm white jade hairpin.
Although the game claimed every generated AI lover was unique, Zhou Lin held doubts about this. He didn’t like using terms others had called, so he gave the kitten a nickname exclusive to him, Little Green Leaf.
Hearing ‘book’, Tang Xingye was pressed on the pause button. Momentarily caught by the strange feeling, he started thinking about this question—which book to want. Zhou Lin watched the kitten deep in thought, as if hard to choose, and touched his cat ears. The touch was soft, making one unable to put it down.
There was a bookstore map in the game, but the model for this part wasn’t made finely. But Zhou Lin had means to make programmers work overtime to patch it and deliver it to the kitten’s hand.
Tang Xingye secretly glared at Zhou Lin’s petty action with dissatisfaction, instantly not conflicted anymore. Since he touched the ears, so what if Zhou Lin bought him books!
Rich people paying for skins costing hundreds, might as well buy him more books, invest in him!
Tang Xingye didn’t know these books were specially customized items. He thought they were out-of-print commodities, reluctant to use the money in the balance, mind only thinking about exploding more gold coins from Zhou Lin before he quit the game. “Can’t buy them all?”
But soon Tang Xingye forgot his little calculations, trembling all over, cat ears shaking rustlingly, back of the neck flushing scarlet, even breathing becoming disordered. Thoughts seemed to fly to the clouds, remembering nothing. Tang Xingye couldn’t help wanting to arch his waist to welcome, yet wanted to flee. His brain was messed up by the strange feeling, never having suffered such an attack.
Tears hung on the beautiful face, fingertips clenched tight, still trying hard to lift the hem. “Don’t touch… so weird…”
Zhou Lin stopped his movements; malicious taste magnified infinitely at this moment. Bad-heartedly scraping lightly, Tang Xingye screamed instantly, couldn’t help kicking his legs, kicking him off the bed.
Stepping on a soldering iron, Zhou Lin’s face didn’t change, as if not feeling pain, eyes flashing with excitement and pleasure. Looking at the kitten’s wet eyes, soaked all over, shirt messy. He raised his fingertips, containing the white sweat.
“You are so dirty.” The kitten pouted, tone disdainful, turning his head away.
Ruthless kitten turning hostile after enjoying.
Zhou Lin was a bit amused and angry. He was stepped on into arousal, didn’t say anything, yet Tang Xingye started disliking him for being dirty. He wanted to pinch the ruthless kitten’s face, smear it all over his face, watching him struggle while whimpering.
But Zhou Lin still didn’t move. Licking clean, he turned to wash his hands clean and rinse his mouth.
Returning to kiss the kitten’s corner of the mouth, he took the person to wash up.
…
“I’m hungry.” Tang Xingye’s tail quietly wrapped around his wrist, as if the disdainful kitten at the beginning was just an illusion.
After the heat event, Zhou Lin and the kitten’s relationship advanced a step. The tail that wasn’t allowed to be touched before, the other party now actively snuggled with.
Zhou Lin washed the well-fed and watered kitten clean. Tang Xingye yawned, preparing to crawl into the blanket.
Zhou Lin pulled him back. “You haven’t applied body lotion yet.”
Tang Xingye didn’t know why city people were so particular; he lived fine without applying it. But the scent after applying body lotion was quite nice, so Tang Xingye let Zhou Lin apply it.
He lay lazily on the soft cushion. “Hurry up.”
Zhou Lin peeled off the kitten’s bathrobe, like a lychee, revealing the snow-white skin inside. There were many dense kiss marks on it, mottled and messy.
Tang Xingye closed his eyes, exposing his back to him defenselessly like this, obedient as if relying on him wholeheartedly. A trace of satisfaction flashed through Zhou Lin’s dark eyes.
Tang Xingye’s body proportions were beautiful, every part born just right. Extending an astonishing arc from the tailbone, all the way down, calves even and long, fair, pinkish knees visible. Tang Xingye naturally carried a very faint cold fragrance, always tickling one’s heart, making one unable to resist wanting a taste.
Zhou Lin licked his canine teeth, picked up the small bottle, squeezed milky white body lotion into his palm, rubbed it evenly, pressed it onto Tang Xingye’s skin, and applied it meticulously.
Zhou Lin’s force was a bit heavy, like massaging. Tang Xingye couldn’t say it hurt; it was a numb and hot feeling spreading from where skin touched, couldn’t help groaning twice.
After this period of pampering, Tang Xingye’s skin became whiter, showing a special bright color after being rubbed pink. The more Zhou Lin looked, the darker his eyes became. He applied from the shoulder blades down, slender soft waist, full round flesh; he didn’t miss any part, caressing very meticulously.
He suddenly rejoiced that the kitten was exclusively his. There were no other NPCs here, only a cold vending robot. He didn’t need to worry about the beautiful kitten being abducted by others as soon as he went out. At the same time, afraid the kitten would be depressed, he bought many things to relieve boredom. But the kitten loved reading; if he didn’t come, he could hold a book and stay in the study all day.
Thinking of this, Zhou Lin’s heart swelled up.
Body lotion had long melted into liquid in body temperature, constantly flowing away from between fingers, falling on the skin. Zhou Lin followed the kitten’s teaching of not wasting, finger pads rubbing open on a pool of soft skin, fingertips occasionally touching small folds.
Tang Xingye felt strange, shuddered, looked up blankly, and met Zhou Lin’s gaze.
“Didn’t finish applying.” Zhou Lin held down the shaking snow ball, explaining solemnly.
Tang Xingye gave a blurry hum, continuing to enjoy the massage service with peace of mind. Zhou Lin watched his knuckles disappear into the crimson flesh, that itch of wanting to quench thirst popping up again.
…
Tang Xingye was being held in Zhou Lin’s arms, body soft beyond words, almost completely relying on the other’s support to stand firm. Kissed dizzy, snow-white face full of rouge.
Zhou Lin pressed against his earlobe, voice low, like coaxing: “What did you call me just now? Call again.”
Tang Xingye’s thoughts were slowly recovering, suddenly remembering a sentence, seeming to be said by another player.
[The address “Brother” belongs to me; you can’t call others that casually in the future.]
Tang Xingye rasped, “Zhou…”
Suddenly he shuddered all over, eyes unfocused, looking up at the Alpha, lips parting slightly, “Hubby.”
At the same time, Ji Chen finished dealing with important matters, just entered the game, and happened to hear this sentence!
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