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!

Gu Sheng's ferocious demeanor startled Gu Yao so much that she trembled, gripping the suitcase tighter and tighter, genuinely wanting to turn around and flee.


"I, I went to... to the Shangguan Family." Gu Yao dared not lift her head to look into Gu Sheng's eyes.


Because she could imagine the horrible expression that would come over Gu Sheng upon hearing about the Shangguan Family.


Gu Sheng roared in anger, his eyes bloodshot, his shoulders trembling slightly.


With one kick, he flipped over the desk in front of him, which weighed over a hundred jin.


The desk was cluttered with bottles of alcohol, broken wine glasses, water cups, and a TV remote, all scattered on the ground.


Standing at the door, Gu Yao shrank back in fear.


Sitting on the couch, Gu Sheng clenched his fists tightly, his jaw taut, his chest heaving with rage, on the verge of going mad.


This was especially true for Gu Yao, who was already fearful of him.


Chapter 274: Yaoyao, I'm Sorry