Camphor tree has no flowers

[Female Lead: Little Princess of the Cat Demon Clan] "Get off of me," the man's voice carried a hint of helplessness and restraint.
"I won't," the girl shook her head, her arms tightly holding onto the man beneath her.
"Be good, I can't sleep like this."
"But I always slept on top of you before."
"That was different... you're a human now."
In Capital City, a decisive, cruel, and cold-blooded mysterious head of the household unexpectedly gets saved by a tiny kitten, hence turning into a devoted slave to the cat, shocking all his subordinates.
However, when one day he woke up to find the kitten in his arms had turned into a lovely and soft young girl, the head of the household was dumbstruck.
Ask what's going on? Of course, it's a nurture story~
Ask what to do? Naturally, continue to spoil her, just in a different way~
"Young Master, everyone outside is saying that you have some special fetish. Why else would you spoil a cat to such an outrageously lawless degree?"
The head of the household declared, "You know nothing, that's my wife."
This book is free of stale tropes, with fresh material, and is clean in regards to relationships. [The new book "Mr. Lu Has Made the Blacklist Again" has been released]

Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!

But this flattery hit the wrong spot—literally on the hooves!


When Wen Xiao'ai saw Jun Moyan return and not hug her immediately but instead first inquire about the cats, she felt a surge of indignation.


She meowed at Jun Moyan, huffily glaring at him before jumping off the sofa and running upstairs on her own.


Jun Moyan called out to her, but Wen Xiao'ai didn't even turn her head and directly ran upstairs.


Soon after, the sound of a door closing came from upstairs.


Jun Moyan became even more puzzled. Why was she so angry?


"What happened? Did you disturb her sleep?"


"I didn't," Xiaocha immediately shook her head, somewhat fearfully saying, "It was the black cat—it was fighting with Xiaoguai just now."


"Fighting?" Jun Moyan's brows furrowed as he icily stared at the black cat cowering in a corner of the sofa.


The black cat, under his stare, shrank even more into itself.


Chapter 153: His Precious Thing Got Hit by Another Cat?