Feline Beautiful Men

Helian Weiwei surveyed her surroundings—a vibrant landscape with lush green grass and shrubs, emanating a subtle green glow. Just ahead, there was a flowing stream. Unfortunately, she had fallen right into the stream upon arrival, leaving her clothes damp and her body shivering from the cold wind. She couldn't help but sneeze several times.

The bottom of the cliff was filled with damp trees, offering no source of fire. Helian Weiwei had no choice but to follow the downstream flow of the river, hoping to find a narrower spot. Spending the night in wet clothes would surely lead to catching a cold.

After walking for nearly an hour, Helian Weiwei discovered a sheltered spot. She gathered some dead leaves and branches, carefully searched for two flints, and successfully built a bonfire. Finally, she settled down on the grass.

Despite being a skilled warrior, Helian Weiwei felt her physical strength waning more quickly than she had expected. Walking for just a short while left her exhausted—a disadvantage she couldn't afford.

Realizing the need to incorporate external exercises into her martial qi training, Helian Weiwei contemplated her future training regimen. She took off her outer clothes and underwear, placing them near the fire to dry. The close-fitting undergarments dried swiftly in the warmth of the flames.

After a brief rest, Helian Weiwei explored the area once more, choosing not to extinguish the fire. In the forest, having a fire was more crucial than possessing a gun, as fire not only provided coordinates but also kept hungry wolves at bay.

Being an ace agent, Helian Weiwei excelled in navigating the wilderness. It didn't take long for her to sense that something was amiss in this place. Her eyebrows furrowed as she realized that no matter which direction she circled, there was no way out.

There were no people around, and she couldn't contact Yuan Xiaolu for assistance. Ensuring her safety, Helian Weiwei planted a fishing rod in the stream and placed the scales on the fire to grill. In any situation, it was important to take care of one's stomach.

Helian Weiwei licked her lips as the fish roasted, and she picked a few strawberries from her pocket. Crushing them to extract the juice, she applied it to the back of her hand. The oil from the fish dripped down with a sizzling sound, creating a delightful aroma.

Just as Helian Weiwei was about to explore her space to find additional seasonings, she noticed something peculiar. Out of nowhere, one of the three fish had vanished. She couldn't fathom how the fish had managed to disappear. The idea of a fish growing wings and flying away seemed preposterous, and it infuriated her.

As she pondered the mysterious vanishing fish, a crackling sound reached her ears. When she turned to look, she saw a white wild cat with wide eyes, cautiously observing her from beside the fire. The cat held a freshly grilled fish in its paws.

Helian Weiwei and the wild cat locked eyes. She remained calm and unaffected, but the little cat, attempting to stand upright with its raised paws, struggled to maintain balance. It stumbled and fell to the ground, emitting a disheartened whimper.

Unable to contain herself, Helian Weiwei burst into laughter. Witnessing a wild cat stumbling after stealing something was an extraordinary spectacle, seldom seen.

The little wild cat glared resentfully at Helian Weiwei, clutching the fish tightly as if expressing its anger. Helian Weiwei chuckled and made no attempt to stop it. The cat appeared small and harmless, posing no threat.

Observing that its actions were tolerated, the little wild cat cautiously approached Helian Weiwei's side, its neck still held high. With a beckoning gesture, Helian Weiwei signaled for it to come closer.

To her surprise, the wild cat transformed into a human and obediently walked to her side. Helian Weiwei, taken aback, stared at the man before her. His long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly as he breathed, promising an enchanting gaze once his eyes opened.

However...

Before the beautiful man could open his eyes, his gaze fell upon Helian Weiwei's posture and then glanced downward, realizing his own state of undress. He immediately stood up in a lightning-fast motion, using his hands to cover himself awkwardly, unsure of where to look.

Helian Weiwei observed him for a while, finding a mischievous interest in the situation. Having dealt with countless naked bodies in her previous life, she felt no particular sentiment toward the human form. Nevertheless, she couldn't deny the man's perfection—slender waist, narrow hips, and a clean physique, except for the fact that he was, regrettably, a man.

The beautiful man grew frantic and, upon noticing Helian Weiwei's clothes hanging near the bonfire, hastily picked them up, attempting to dress himself. He whispered a warning, urging her to close her eyes tightly.