Bad women always look at me

A vague feeling of being watched surrounded her.

It was just like that woman's favorite habit of playing with her prey.

Miss Fox shook her tail irritably, and couldn't figure out why Kafka came to Beloberg.

Maybe it’s because of the stars?

She subconsciously took out the terminal and sent a message directly to March 7, pretending to be calm and asking where the two of them were now.

In less than a few seconds, March 7th's long string of messages came over.

Specifically, they were in the downtown area, had just had a fight with the company's employees, and were about to have another good chat with Topa.

Director Toppa was also in the downtown area, but March 7th didn't know what he was doing specifically.

Xi Lan wagged her tail. According to little Ye Lina's personality, she would probably pursue the most efficient method.

Coincidentally, Xi Lan happened to have a good chat with Xing about what happened yesterday.

After asking San Yueqi about their address, Miss Fox took her own steps and walked towards the downtown area in a slightly hurried manner.

As if he could no longer bear the vague gazes around him, he quickly left the area.

"Oh, were you discovered?"

Kafka, who was sitting in the coffee shop with her face covered with a newspaper, was smiling as she watched a little silver-haired fox hurriedly leave her sight.

"Why did you come here instead of resting after completing the mission? Could it be that the words I told you really stimulated you?"

Silver Wolf's voice came from the headset, with a hint of teasing.

"Who knows? We just come to see the little guys."

Kafka played with the spoon in the cup, stirring the liquid with a smile that no one could understand.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Of course..." Kafka paused deliberately and said, "No."

Silver Wolf was of course aware of his companion's evil taste, and only snorted a few times: "Alright, alright, come back quickly after you're done. You still have wounds on your body that haven't healed yet, don't come back covered in blood."

"I know, little silver wolf, don't worry, I will know what to do."

She chuckled, stood up again, straightened her clothes, and then walked at a moderate pace with her hands behind her back, following the direction Xi Lan had left.

Silver Wolf, who had the communication cut off unilaterally, blew a bubble out of the gum in his mouth and then collapsed on the sofa.

I can't help but think of yesterday when I wanted to have some fun, so I sent it to Kafka who had just finished a mission.

Although it is a bit regrettable that I couldn't see the other person's expression.

But Silver Wolf could still tell from the strange silence in Kafka's chat box that someone was very concerned about this matter.

Otherwise, Kafka wouldn't have passed away so quickly.

Silver Wolf looked relaxed, still playing with the game console in his hand, but he was caught off guard and looked into the cat's eyes.

She saw disapproval in the other person's eyes.

Then the cat used its soft paw to pat the silver wolf's head, as if it wanted to express something.

"Even if you look disapproving, the person has already passed away. You might as well wait until Kafka comes back before you look at her with such pitiful eyes."

Seeing that the black cat was occupying his game time, Silver Wolf curled his lips, but finally couldn't help but yelled:

"Uncle! Boss wants to eat cat snacks again! He's secretly digging through the snack box!"

Less than a minute after he finished speaking, even before Elio could react, the blade that seemed to walk without making any sound directly grabbed the back of his neck and suspended him in the air.

Under the gaze of those seemingly emotionless eyes, Elio wanted to explain that he did not steal snacks as Silver Wolf said.

"If you want to eat, just tell me directly, don't eat secretly."

Ren silently took the cat aside, then took out a can of cat food from the cat's special snack box and poured it into the cat food bowl.

For some reason, Elio always felt that he was treated like a real cat by his subordinates.

But canned cat food is very fragrant, so it’s okay to eat a few bites.

After Elio licked his paws gracefully, under the gaze of Blade and Silver Wolf, the black cat began to enjoy this rare cat food.

Phew.

Silver Wolf took the picture of the black cat eating without any hesitation and laughed secretly a few times.

As for what will happen to Kafka, that is not something she should think about.

Play games, play games~

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Xi Lan was walking on a small path in the lower city, following the route that San Yue Qi had sent her, and was walking at a moderate pace towards where Xing was.

For some reason, she always felt as if there were footsteps behind her, and even the sound of high heels stepping on the ground was getting closer and closer.

This inevitably brought her some tension.

Miss Fox's tail was just shaking in annoyance at this moment, and she looked like she was in a bad mood.

If this was a prank by someone, Xi Lan was ready to punch the other person.

Xi Lan pursed her lips, glanced behind her, and quickened her pace.

Until the footsteps behind me no longer caught up.

She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and gradually slowed down her pace. After seeing San Yueqi and the others waiting for her, she was about to say hello.

But at the corner, she felt a pulling force on her arm, which pulled Xi Lan back.

"Honey, are you looking for me?"

Unexpectedly, the man's voice fell into the fox's ears, and even with a hint of evil taste, he opened his mouth slightly and bit her most sensitive ear tip.

The familiar fragrance wafted into Xi Lan's nose, causing her to subconsciously trigger a counterattack mechanism.

Her elbow hit the man's waist directly.

But surprisingly, Kafka's usually relaxed voice was heard, but this time it was mixed with a slight groan of pain.

Xi Lan had to raise her head and look at the person who was holding her in his arms.

Kafka's pretty face had turned paler at some point, and even Xilan's sensitive sense of smell had already smelled the blood.

"You, you are injured? Haven't you recovered from your last injury yet?"

And now it doesn’t matter why the other party appears here.

The light purple eyes looked at the place where he had been injured by his elbow with a little nervousness. He could vaguely see the blood on his clothes from the broken wound.

"Oh, what a shame. I even changed into clean clothes to come see you."

Kafka, who was wearing high heels, leaned completely on Xilan, breathing softly.

She raised her head slightly, revealing her bloodless face to the man's eyes.

"You won't just abandon me like this, right...Xiao Xilan?"

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Chapter 10: What do you think of me? (Reward: 21/)

[On vacation, never work overtime: Sorry, Xiao Sanyue, I have some urgent things to deal with, you and Xing should go ahead and do them, sorry for taking up your time. ]

[During vacation, never work overtime: 'Transfer 250000 credit points']

[I am on vacation and will not work overtime: I have transferred all your pocket money and the credit points I earned from helping you yesterday to you. I hope you and Xing have fun.]

After Xi Lan sent all these words, she looked at Kafka, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and seemed to have fallen asleep.

She turned her attention to Natasha who was preparing the medicine.

Knowing that the other person's wound had not healed much, Xi Lan immediately sent him to the clinic.

Just as Kafka thought, she really couldn't throw an injured person, especially one whose wound was caused by herself, into the downtown area.

This is the price of being soft-hearted.

Xi Lan shifted her gaze back and sighed secretly in her heart.

Who makes her a good person?

If she really had no sense of morality, when she faced Kafka at that time, it would have nothing to do with her whether the other party was dead or alive.

But she just has this sense of morality.

Natasha looked at Xi Lan, who was sitting aside as if thinking about something, and stretched out her hand to greet her.

Xi Lan blinked, then stood up and quickly walked towards where Natasha was.

"The bleeding of the victim's wound has stopped. He just needs to rest quietly for a while. Don't let the wound get wet and don't make excessive movements. If you want to change the dressing, you need to come to me every three days, or I can take it back for you. You can also come to change the dressing."

"Ah, thank you, Dr. Natasha, for bothering you."

Xi Lan lowered her head slightly to express her gratitude, and took the medicine that Natasha had prepared for her.

Then she touched her pocket and the expression on her face became a little embarrassed.

"As for money, can I transfer it to you privately? I don't have any cash in my pocket right now..."

"No problem at all."

Dr. Natasha is such a great person.

Xilan exchanged terminal friends with the other party and transferred the money for the medicine. Then she sat down next to Kafka's bed again.

The terminal in her pocket beeped, and she knew without any guessing who had sent her a message.

But Xi Lan didn't have time to see who sent her what.

She was thinking about where she should throw Kafka, who was lying on the hospital bed, next.

"Don't pretend to be asleep. If you're awake, don't take up your seat. Get up quickly."

How could Xi Lan, who had already focused her attention on Kafka, not notice that she was pretending to sleep?

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party deliberately let her notice it.

Xi Lan didn't care. After all, when people wake up, they can go back to wherever they want. It would be better if they don't bother her.

"I'm a patient now, are you really going to throw me away?"

Kafka slowly opened her eyes with a smile, and as always, she looked at her with that unpredictable expression.

But the pale face made Xi Lan realize that the other person was indeed a patient.

"I can't possibly take care of you, you bad guy!"

Xi Lan gnashed her teeth in dissatisfaction and wagged her tail irritably, looking like she didn't want to deal with this bad guy anymore.

"Even though I'm injured?" Kafka lowered her eyes slightly, looking much more lonely.

"Would you have the heart to let me fall down outside alone? My wounds would get infected, I would never get up again, and then I would disappear from your world?"

At the same time, the man stretched out his little finger and hooked her finger, trying to soften Xi Lan's heart: "Really don't care?"

That originally pretty face looked so soft-hearted.

Especially for Xi Lan, who was easily soft-hearted, she wanted to refuse but didn't know how to say it.

You can only selectively shift your gaze to the side.

Looks like he's in a serious tangle.

Seeing this, Kafka squinted her eyes and laughed secretly a few times, just waiting quietly for Xilan's answer.

Xi Lan, who felt a little hot from the man's gaze, finally agreed.

"Since you are a patient now, it is not impossible for me to take care of you reluctantly. And it is definitely not because I am worried about you. Do you understand? Don't look at me with such a smile!"