At nine o'clock in the evening, Guan Lang's bathroom.

Wu Yazhen looked at Guan Lang nervously and with a little expectation.

Guan Lang is preparing hot water, forty degrees, not cold or hot.

Don't get me wrong, this isn't a strange scenario.

The two of them are preparing to bathe Chiaki.

Chiaki cat hair is not short, and theoretically it is generally bathed once every one to two months.

However, considering that it had not been cleaned once when it came to Guan Lang's house, the two decided to give it a bath.

"Cousin, I heard that cats are very resistant to bathing?" Wu Yazhen touched Qianqiu, who was quietly holding in her arms, and said with some concern. "Shall we... Wait until you get more familiar with it before you bathe it?"

Qianqiu is still better than at the beginning, maybe because of Aiwu and Wu, today Qianqiu finally allowed Wu Yazhen to hug, not like he was hugged before and jumped away immediately, so Wu Yazhen also cared more about this little angel.

"Sooner or later, it's going to have to be washed, and besides, it always jumps on my bed, and I don't feel at ease if I don't wash it. Guan Lang reached into the hot water stored in the sink, and his fingers stirred it to feel the temperature.

But Wu Yazhen actually said that, to be honest, she hadn't seen the scene of a cat bathing, so she was a little curious.

Perhaps it was the familiar scene of seeing Guan Lang stirring the hot water, which evoked the not-so-wonderful terrifying memories in Qianqiu's mind, and it began to struggle slowly in Wu Yazhen's arms, accompanied by a screaming sound.

Wu Yazhen didn't want to hurt Qianqiu, so she was reluctant to hug it too tightly, and accidentally broke free from the writhing Qianqiu, but fortunately, Guan Lang, who expected that Qianqiu would resist, had already been prepared.

As soon as Chiaki landed on the ground, she ran in the direction of the outside of the bathroom, but unfortunately, she was blocked by the tightly locked frosted glass door.

Guan Lang adjusted the water temperature, smiled and walked towards Qianqiu, who was still scratching the door with his cat's paws.

"Come, Chiaki, I'm giving you a bath. ”

However, his soft voice alarmed Qianqiu like a magic sound, and as soon as his ears were erected, he fled towards the bathroom, as if he was ready to play peek-a-boo with Guan Lang in this bathroom of several square meters.

Guan Lang looked at Qianqiu, who was stubbornly resistant, and was a little speechless.

It's already a turtle in an urn, why can't you just tie your hands and catch it, finish washing early and finish it early, it's a good thing for two people and a cat.

He's also very busy, and he'll have to go back to his bedroom to continue painting later.

Guan Lang, who was quick and quick to react, still easily captured Qianqiu, he was not as cautious as Wu Yazhen, Qianqiu was in his hand, so he didn't want to break free easily.

"Fortunately, I cut Qianqiu's claws just now, otherwise I don't know what it will look like later?" Guan Lang looked at Qianqiu, who seemed to be a pig cub to be slaughtered, and said a little stupidly.

When I cut my claws just now, I was shrunk out several times by Chiaki, who was as slippery as water.

Some cats, don't look like little fairies, in fact, they will be afraid of even bathing and cutting their paws behind their backs.

Guan Lang thought that cats with special skills would be different, but he didn't expect that like ordinary cats, he was full of fear of water from genes.

"Come on, good boy, it'll be over soon. Guan Lang comforted Qianqiu in a soft voice, regardless of whether it could understand it or not.

Slowly place it in the hot tub.

"Awu!"

As soon as her hind feet touched the surface of the water, Chiaki let out a terrible scream, as if she had not touched water, but a pool of chemicals that could dissolve living things.

"Woohoo!"

Chiaki's whole body began to shake rapidly, as if she had been electrocuted.

Wu Yazhen was frightened by its strong resistance and stood aside and didn't dare to approach.

Guan Lang was hard-hearted, ignored its screams, and resolutely put it in hot water.

The cat was so bad that it snuck into his bed, and it was all while he wasn't there.

If it hadn't been for the snow-white fur ball he had just found in the quilt that exposed it, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to find it for a while.

Although cats look quite clean due to their habit of cleaning themselves with their tongues, who knows how many parasites and fleas and lice are invisible to the naked eye?

In short, today's bath must be washed.

Guan Lang's movements were gentle and firm, gently scooping the shallow hot water onto Qianqiu's body.

It didn't take long for Qianqiu, who had been screaming non-stop, to become a soup cat

"Hahaha. ”

Wu Yazhen, who looked worried, didn't hold back her smile in the end, because Qianqiu's appearance at the moment was too funny.

The originally snow-white cat hair without a trace of variegated color was stained with water and stuck tightly to its body, making it extremely thin in an instant.

The body is slender and long, looking pitiful, the only thing that remains unchanged is the pair of heterochromatic eyes of Kazlan, but at this moment it is also full of panic and grievances.

Guan Lang's ruthless iron hands firmly restrained Chiaki in the sink, while smearing cat shampoo on its shrunken body.

The whole process is like killing a pig, and Qianqiu, who is usually cold and calm, can't maintain a calm demeanor.

There can be no cat in this world who is not afraid of water, even an otherworldly fairy like it is no exception.

Wu Yazhen stared at Qianqiu, who had not stopped calling, and was not as worried and scared as she was at the beginning, she was used to listening to it, and she thought that its screaming was a little cute.

Intermittently, like a child whimpering aggrievedly.

It doesn't seem to understand why the two shovelers are embarrassed for a newcomer to the fairy cat.

Isn't it good for everyone to coexist peacefully?

Chiaki, who didn't realize that he had accidentally left behind incriminating evidence, whined in pain.

"Don't climb on me, why are you so clingy?" Guan Lang pursed his lips, a little disgusted.

He had already taken a bath, but Chiaki shook and desperately climbed out of the pool, burrowed into his arms, and made his clean shirt wet and foamy.

If Guan Lang has free hands, he really wants to take pictures of Qianqiu's squeamish appearance at this moment, and show it to himself in a normal state. It's like a little girl who listened to a ghost story and was so scared that she couldn't sleep, so she had to knock on the door of her father's room with a pillow.

Proper black history, it's too uncompetitive!

"Alright, alright. Guan Lang gently soothed Qianqiu, who was screaming in his arms, and after a while, he continued to put it in hot water.

Wu Yazhen leaned over and looked at it with wide eyes, as if she wanted to record this moment in her mind, after all, it was completely different from the usual Qianqiu, which was strange!

"Qianqiu is already very well-behaved, not bothering, and the movement is actually not too big, I heard that many cats will poop as soon as they take a bath. Wu Yazhen talked and laughed, and touched Qianqiu's bare body.

"......" Guan Lang looked at Qianqiu in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was not so tiring compared to other cats.

After all, bathing a cat is not an easy task.