It was late at night in Moscow in June, and the temperature was still on the low side. Except for the occasional drunk passing by on the street. There were no pedestrians except for the swearing words in the mouth, the saliva was flying, and the smell of mixed vodka was emanating.

In the shade of the street corner, Wang Zhuo curled up tightly, trying to stop himself from trembling. But even if he was covered in hair, he could resist the coolness brought by the bluestone ground and the breeze, but it could not relieve Wang Zhuo's hunger and fear.

Even in the daytime construction site, Wang Zhuo is still an excellent bricklayer who can earn 200 yuan a day.

Wang Zhuo, who fell from the eighth floor, woke up and was horrified to find that in just a few hours, whether he looked in the mirror or looked at his paws, it was already a fact that he had become a member of the huge group of stray cats in Moscow!

Even though he is physically strong compared to his kind, his body is very smooth.

Even if he has a big head and a round chin, he can charm most men and women, good guys and bad guys, with melancholy eyes.

Even though he is of pure blood, he is known as the prince of cats.

But Wang Zhuo would rather continue to be a dirty and tired bricklayer than a damn charming Persian cat! What made him even more depressed was that the cat was about three or four months old, the size of an adult's foot. Judging from the color of the coat and the fat cat meat on the thighs, it should be a domestic cat that was abandoned by its owner when it was possessed by Wang Zhuo, or lost its way home because of gluttony.

There is no healthy body of a wild cat, and even after this body leaves its owner, it has definitely not eaten for more than two days.

It probably doesn't like to eat rats, but Wang Zhuo doesn't like to eat either.

At this time, a drunken ghost passed by, humming and chirping slowly towards Wang Zhuo. Wang Zhuo carefully changed his posture and put most of the cat's body in the corner of the wall.

But the drunkard's vision should be good, and after holding on to the corner of the wall and vomiting, he saw Wang Zhuo through the dim street lights.

"God, this cat is so cute. I should take it home to make Agata happy. ”

Wang Zhuo has been working in Moscow for two and a half years, and he understands the rest except for the names of the drunkards.

But Wang Zhuo didn't move, he was so hungry that he had to run away when the drunkard made a move to save the strength he had.

Perhaps the cat attribute in his body has changed Wang Zhuo's personality and become dependent on humans. But definitely not a drunk!

The drunken man was bald, dressed in black, and looking at the vomit left on his messy beard, Wang Zhuo was so disgusted that he was about to vomit.

The big hand slowly stretched out to Wang Zhuo, and he could see Wang Zhuo's eyes that seemed to be melancholy but were actually full of disgust and trembling hair, and suddenly stopped moving.

"Forget it, Agatta, my little cutie has already discounted the legs of three kittens. The drunken man looked at Wang Zhuo again. "I wish she could be as well-behaved as you. Then he turned and left.

Before Wang Zhuo could breathe, the drunkard came back with a plastic bag in his hand.

Take out a piece of fresh beef that is bigger than Wang Zhuo from the plastic bag and gently place it on the bluestone floor. The drunkard couldn't help but mutter: "Damn the offal, such a small beef cost me two hundred rubles, I could buy another bottle of vodka." Good thing I gave him a shot, damn negro!"

couldn't help but look at Wang Zhuo's melancholy eyes again, and the drunkard's murderous expression gradually subsided. "Kitten, you look a lot like my wife, who died in childbirth. Come here, eat!"

Wang Zhuo still didn't move, he tried to restrain his craving for meat, he was afraid that while eating meat, the drunkard would fly up and kick him to death.

This kind of person has seen too many people when Wang Zhuo is also a person, they have uniform clothes and bald heads, wear black boots, and embroider the 10,000-character flag on their bodies, specifically looking for trouble with other races, and they are extremely heavy. Even Wang Zhuo has often fought with them. Countless such scum were once solved with steel pipes and machetes.

"God! Leonid, the most famous butcher in Moscow, killed someone today by buying beef for a stray cat. Well, the main thing is that the's Russian is so ugly that he thinks he's rapping?" After giving himself a reason to leave, he stood up and said to Wang Zhuo: "Kitten, good luck!"

Because of the temptation of food, Wang Zhuo stretched his neck to see the drunkard's figure disappear, and hurriedly crawled next to the beef with his strongest strength, and patted the beef with the paws of the soft meat pad.

The beef was fresh and bloodshot, and Wang Zhuo's sensitive nose could smell the aroma of the meat.

But it's raw!

However, Wang Zhuo still hesitated slightly, opened his mouth to reveal two tiger teeth, and bit the most tender part of the beef.

He was too hungry, and there were few vegetables and a lot of meat in Moscow, and Wang Zhuo had eaten three ripe steaks out of curiosity. Although he didn't dare to eat it raw, Wang Zhuo thought that the taste should be similar.

The beef is rich in blood juice and chewy.

But Wang Zhuo was still disgusted by the smell of blood and almost didn't spit it out, and at the same time, the beef that had been swallowed was instantly transmitted to the brain with a delicious and satisfying feeling.

It's very contradictory, because the body is a cat, but what is hidden in the body is the soul of an ordinary person.

After destroying most of the beef, Wang Zhuo turned his snow-white round belly upwards like a corpse, one cat's paw cleaned his beard, and his rough pink tongue carefully licked the soft pads and sharp nails of the other paw.

Wang Zhuo struggled very much in his heart when he did this action, but he couldn't control this instinct. The moment his tongue touched his claws, Wang Zhuo thought about it.

Just use it as a cigarette after a meal, it's a good habit anyway. After doing personal hygiene and sleeping for a while, Wang Zhuo finally regained his strength, and couldn't help but think of the culprit who caused him to fall from the building.

…… Sitting on the windowsill that has not yet been sealed, the iron trowel is stained with cement and lightly plastered on the wall. The whole process seems simple and boring.

As long as the wall around this window is painted, you can get half a month's salary, so Wang Zhuoge worked hard. This money can not only buy some tonic for his mother, who has been bedridden all the year round, but more importantly, his younger brother has been admitted to a prestigious university in the province and is in urgent need of money.

Just as he was thinking that there was finally a college student in his family to glorify his ancestors, the iron trowel suddenly collided with a stone in the cement, making a sound like grinding teeth.

It is often seen that the cement is often mixed with gravel, and Wang Zhuo didn't think much about it. Reach out and prepare to take out the stone from the cement and throw it away.

With a casual glance, the iron trowel cracked a corner of the stone, and I don't know what was in the stone, and the colorful streamer was refracting from the gap.

Wang Zhuo came to be interested, his hometown once dug up the tomb of the Empress Dowager of Liao, and listened to the old man say that there were treasures unearthed that year, and they were also shining.

Afraid of damaging the things inside, Wang Zhuo gently hit the stone with an iron trowel. I thought it would be very difficult, but I didn't want to crack the stone just after hitting it twice, and a golden pill with a multicolored halo appeared in front of Wang Zhuo's eyes.

"What is this?"

Without waiting for Wang Zhuo to take a closer look, the colorful streamer suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a huge force was generated out of thin air, wanting to break free from Wang Zhuo's shackles.

Out of greed and curiosity, Wang Zhuo instinctively clenched the Jin Dan that wanted to fly out of his palm, but he didn't expect that the power of this thing was too great, and he rushed out of the window directly with Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo, who was in the sky, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and all he was coaxing in his mind was fear, this is the eighth floor, and falling down is 100% death!

After flying about two or three meters away, the great force disappeared. Wang Zhuo and Jin Dan, who were still in his hands, fell directly into the bucket of the cement mixer.

When Wang Zhuo woke up, he was now the appearance of a Persian cat. ...... "I should find it, see what it is, and find a way to sell it for money for my brother's school!" After the beef in his stomach was basically digested, Wang Zhuo half-squatted and licked the pale red cat hair, as well as the little brother under his crotch.

After licking it, Wang Zhuo realized what he had done, and the disgusting feeling spread from his brain to his buttocks.

He vows to find a way to turn back into a human!

Even if you can't go back, at least, you have to change these depressing and sad habits!

He can tolerate the penis that is only half the size of his thumb for the time being, but he can't stand the instinct to lick it!

Determined to find Jin Dan first, Wang Zhuo pulled the remaining beef chops into the plastic bag that the drunk had just thrown away. It is difficult to tie it to the tail. Doing everything well, Wang Zhuo walked with elegant steps, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

The construction site, located on the outskirts of Moscow, has been developed into high-end apartments, which are a reward given to them by Moscow's financial oligarchy as a reward for their outstanding employees.

With a plastic bag tied to his tail, a straight face, but his eyes give people the impression that he is very melancholy, the Persian cat appears here, it is Wang Zhuo, who is full of food and drink.

He had fantasized about when he would be able to afford to own a fancy apartment, even if it was for one night. Now he thinks he can, but he has to start with being the pets of these rich old men.

"Meow!" Wang Zhuo, who was a little sad, turned his head suddenly, and at the same time, his tail moved quickly, dodging the invasion of a claw.

Just when Wang Zhuo lost his mind, I don't know when there was a drooling wild dog behind him, seeing Wang Zhuo dodge the attack, the wild dog's eyes shook with the shaking of the plastic bag on Wang Zhuo's tail.

"I knew that beef was dangerous. But before I make up my mind to eat rats, beef must not be snatched away!" Wang Zhuo looked at the wild dog proudly, and walked forward without looking back.

Lured the enemy deep, and the cat's fighting instinct was perfectly inherited by Wang Zhuo.

The wild dog was enraged by Wang Zhuo's attitude! What do you mean by the look in your eyes, is it contempt? Is it disdainful? Tsundere, you have food but don't share it with me, can't cats and dogs really be friends? Thinking of this, it barked wildly, and chased after Wang Zhuo with four hooves.

As he approached Wang Zhuo immediately, the wild dog's body was volleying in the air, and his big mouth was drooling, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs and pink gums. The vigorous exercise makes its muscles tremble and deform its eyes and mouth slightly.

Wang Zhuo has always been on guard in his heart, his two ears are pricked up, and at the same time, a violent anger fills his heart.

It's okay to become a cat, it's okay to lick your penis, MLGBD even a wild dog wants to bully me?

Graceful and swift turned, stood upright with both feet, showed the sharp nails hidden in the soft flesh pads, and slapped the wild dog's face fearlessly.

"Whew" Wang Zhuo's sharp nails pressed directly on the nose of wild dogs, which is one of the weaknesses of all dogs.

The pain of the needle prick made the wild dog feel painful, and the most shameful thing was that Wang Zhuo attacked one position after another, and the speed of the shot dazzled it, and it couldn't react at all. At its peak, it only saw the shadow of a cat's paw in front of it.

The wild dogs wailed in defeat......

Wang Zhuo, who regained his footing, finally found the advantages of being a cat, with flexible movements and elegance, if he had these when he was a human, he believed that his life would definitely be another landscape.

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