When we first met, he was still a 6-year-old cute young lady. He loved and doted on him like a pet, but cute pets always grow up one day. One day, at noon, as warm as ever, a shadowy little kid pushed himself onto the bed and stripped off his clothes, touching his chest, abdomen, and down... Hey, is this still my little cute pet? Why did you suddenly turn into a big bad wolf and give me back my cute little Meow Chen?