Chapter 27 Preparing to Set Off
Chapter 27 Preparing to Set Off
"Young master, would you mind accompanying me?"
On a dark and windy night, in the corridor of the fifth floor of the girls' dormitory, Mao Die called out to Hong Shixi'an, who had just come out of Da Mary's room.
He knew where the young master would respawn at midnight, so he waited there, hoping for the dog-killing plan to proceed smoothly.
"Shh...give me two more minutes, can I calm the other one down?"
"Hey, Miss Kiri—"
Seeing this reckless little glutton, Mao Die brought out his savior, Hong Shi Xi'an, who wanted to steal little Mary's sister.
"No, no, no!"
Hong Shih-an panicked and hurriedly came over to pick up Mao Die and cover his mouth. After being glared at by him, he put him down and bowed apologetically.
"I'm going, I'm going! What could be more important than our brotherhood, right?"
"you do not say?"
Maodie walked in the lead with a sarcastic tone, tail held high, and turned back with a smile, saying, "I'll keep your destination a secret for you."
"I... ptooey, ptooey, am I supposed to go there too? Didn't I already help drug them?"
In the deserted stairwell, a person and a cat can be open and honest with each other, but they can't speak too loudly.
Mao Die was well aware of the saying that walls have ears, or the magical theorem that two people's secret plots are easily overheard.
"You're probably the one in the academy who knows the best places around here for nighttime fun, right?"
"I'm a pure and kind cat, what else would I be looking for besides the thirsty and hungry Heisenberg, or the already dead Pigman?"
Mao Die's mouth was undeniably venomous.
Who is Hong Shih-an? No matter how much of a womanizer or how frivolous he may be, he is unwavering in his loyalty to his brothers.
Mao Die compared him to those two humanoids, but it gave him quite a hard time.
"What are you saying? A gentleman's actions cannot be called seeking pleasure. That is simply human nature."
Hong Shih-an truly lives up to his reputation as Mao's good brother; when he argues so illogically, he's incredibly confident and shameless, even when trying to clear his name of the incriminating evidence.
A true man has thunder in his heart but remains calm on the surface.
On the other hand, if it weren't for the aphrodisiac concocted by Hong Shih-an, he probably wouldn't have dared to even step into that little tavern.
This yellow dog is pathetic; it doesn't even have the courage to chew like a big dog.
"Alright, I'm not going to waste time with this nonsense. So, how are we going to get there?"
Reaching the bottom of the stairs and stepping out the door, you'll find yourself in a wide-open meadow with a yellow dirt road running through the center.
"Walking, riding a horse, or what?"
"Can't you turn into a human?"
Hong Shi Xi'an's answer was somewhat irrelevant, as he asked a question that made Mao Zedong quite embarrassed.
Why doesn't he turn into a human? Yes, why?
Is it because cats' bodies make them easier to stealthily move around? Perhaps...
Was it because the cat's appearance caused panic when exposed that it was able to escape? Perhaps...
Mao Die hadn't considered so many reasons. His refusal to become a more convenient person wasn't for concealment or flexibility, but simply because…
He didn't want to go back to Yvonne's office!
He changed his clothes at that old woman's place after he became human.
If he comes to our door in the dead of night, how is that any different from walking into a trap?
You should know that blood elves are most energetic and excited at night. Even just seeing an old person can make them drool and lick their lips.
He wouldn't willingly give it away for free.
"Hey, hey, hey, your eyes are way too honest!"
Despite his thoughts, Mao Die's eyes honestly glanced towards the room on the top floor of the Tower of Knowledge.
If… he meant if, he could go find Yvonne to change his clothes, then casually invite her to take him to his target location, and after accomplishing his mission, he could easily give her a hand…
Snapped--
He shook his head in self-reproach, as if to conveniently erase a cat paw print from his face.
He doesn't love her, yet he fantasizes about her... He only lusts after her body; he's despicable! How is he any different from the young master beside him?
Thinking about it this way, he didn't seem to have the right to laugh at Hong Shixi'an, after all, he himself was also enjoying the happy troubles of being caught in a horrific situation.
"Since you seem undecided, let's ride horses instead."
As the young master spoke, he walked towards the stable next to the Twin Towers and immediately found the horse he wanted to ride.
"That's possible, but whose is this?"
Mao Die's question was equally tricky.
Was it his own? Was it Big Mary's? Or... Little Mary's?
"This belongs to her older sister."
Note that the subject has changed.
Big Mary's brown horse had a green saddle, and with a few quick movements of her fur and a few quick steps, she climbed up.
"Can I ride it too?"
Mao Die revealed a helpless, meme-like expression in his eyes, looking at Hong Shi Xi'an with confusion.
"Otherwise what? Don't worry, her sister's horse is just as obedient as her, and the one I'm going to ride is too..."
Listening to the young master talk about the two sisters, the misused "she" needs to be carefully discerned—
Sometimes it's Big Mary, sometimes Little Mary, and sometimes both of them.
The "she" he mentioned was like the clothes the two sisters often wore together.
"This is for that girl. I regret standing her up tonight, so I'll just have to ride her horse for a while to make up for it."
"Ride"? What a terrible comment... This kind of vulgar pun will get you fined.
As Modie shook his head speechlessly, Hong Shi'an had already mounted little Mary's grey-haired brown saddle horse.
"Big Mary, keep up!"
Before setting off, he didn't forget to come over and pat "Big Mary's" honest-looking head, telling it to be obedient.
"Whoa—"
Big Mary wagged her tail and shook her head impatiently, indicating that although she would obey, she would remember this grudge.
It could also be that it was written down for the owner.
"Big Mary? Then shouldn't the one you're riding be called...?"
"That's right! Giddy up—Little Mary, let's go!"
Ugh, this damn pun on the same name!
The young master always says the two sisters are promiscuous, but in Mao Die's opinion, Hong Shi Xi'an is the one who most deserves that description:
"You're so sexy~"
In response to Hong Shixi'an's call to spur his horse, the two horses' eight hooves pounded together, kicking up clouds of dust.
Hong Shih-an charged ahead, thinking of the paradise he had visited countless times outside the city gates. A true man never looks back.
As for Maodie, because of its small size, its body was disheveled by the wind on the horse's back, and it could only use both paws and its teeth to cling tightly to the reins.
"Wait for me—"
He was as light as a balloon, his whole body floating in the air, with only his thin, thread-like claws struggling to stay connected.
Despite his predicament, Mao didn't forget to look back at the Petronas Towers, at the window of the sullen girl's room...
not good!
At first glance, the petite golden figure, dressed in a pure white nightgown, was leaning over the bed, gazing into the distance.
And the end of her gaze was Maodie, who was on horseback and constantly approaching the city.
He could vaguely see that her cute little fist hardened and she raised it, and her chubby cheeks were tinged with a stubborn pink.
"This is bad, bro, something terrible has happened."
While Mao Die was calling out to Hong Shi Xi'an, his body showed no sign of stopping.
"What happened? Did our master catch us already?"
"I wish it weren't like this, but what can I do?"
The man and the cat exchanged a smile. Now that things had come to this, how could they abandon this life-changing event for the sake of a woman?
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