After the World-Weary Cat Was Transformed into a Frail Beta

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[Grateful, devoted kitty × Alpha who seems cold but is actually a fluff fanatic]

I.

Chu Fan was a naughty little cat, a wicked tabby.

But he was bound to a System and transmigrated into an ABO world, becoming a thoroughly evil supporting male character who caused endless trouble and ultimately achieved the classic ending of being thrown into the sea by the male lead to feed the sharks.

He looked at the male lead's familiar face and started coughing hard.

Chu Fan: O.o Meow meow meow? Master??

Isn't that his master?

II.

System: You have to be sinister and vicious. Everyone must fear you. You must torment the male lead so he can grow stronger, then die at his hands when he takes revenge. You have to be a wicked little cat!

Chu Fan: Meow meow meow? I don't understand. I just want to be good to my master!

Chi Yan was beaten bloody by his scumbag father.

Chu Fan reached out with a paw, grabbed a chair, and went to town!

Chi Yan offended someone, and a group of brats caused trouble for him and locked him in a storage room.

Chu Fan narrowed his cat eyes, kicked the storage-room door open, and brought him out.

He sent every last henchman and villain flying!

The proud little kitty: =ᗜωᗜ=

That's me for you.

Master's most loyal kitty.

III.

Then his master's rut came early, and pheromones started pouring out of him.

Chu Fan, who had always thought of himself as a good kitty, was instantly dizzy. In a daze, he bit Chi Yan's neck... and got drunk on his scent.

Wasn't he a beta? How could he smell pheromones?

Whatever. It didn't matter.

Chu Fan: Catnip... so yummy... nom nom nom.

The kitty burrowed into his master's firm chest, his fingers wandering restlessly.

Since you're my master, taking a bite and touching you a little... that's not too much, right?

ʚ( º º )ɞ

IV.

Chi Yan had never believed anyone could be kind to him for no reason.

He thought Chu Fan was pretending to be kind, wanting to see him in a pitiful state and watch him offer up his heart only to have it brutally crushed.

But he never expected Chu Fan to truly be that simple-minded, showing him nothing but kindness and complete sincerity.

Even less did he expect to find himself sadly, endlessly, secretly begging for Chu Fan's affection.

Chi Yan succeeded.

With an air of false nobility, he pretended to be a gentleman, yet kept Chu Fan locked firmly at his side, where he could watch him and no one else.

His long fingers pinched Chu Fan's chin. Kneeling, he kissed him, his voice hoarse. "Please, love me."

The bewildered kitty was kissed dizzy, his tail spinning like a propeller. He thought, "I love you, Master. You're the one I love most!"

The cat loves you. The cat loves only you.

The cat will be good to its master and no one else for its whole life!

P.S. A sweet 1v1 story with two devoted leads.

Take a look at my upcoming story, "After the Zombie Kid Gained the Ability to Read Minds."

I.

Niannian had been surviving alone in the apocalypse when he transmigrated into an angsty romance novel.

His little face was dirty and smudged, and a streak of cold blood remained on his cheek from when a zombie auntie had gently kissed him.

An uncle who called himself the System spoke inside his head.

He said Niannian could return to his original world only if he got the protagonists in the book back together so they could live happily ever after.

Niannian tried hard to understand what the System uncle meant.

He wanted to go back and see the zombie aunties. They had all been so good to him.

When he met the so-called protagonists of the angsty romance, he was shocked to discover they were his daddy and papa!!!

Since the day he was born, Niannian had never seen his family. He had only an old photograph, which he looked at over and over until it turned yellow.

II.

His little heart pounding, he toddled off on short legs, following the System's instructions, and pattered to his papa's company. But the person beside his papa wasn't his daddy. It was a strange man.

The little one didn't understand. The little one was utterly shocked.

With tears in his eyes, Niannian bit into the apple a pretty lady at the company entrance had given him. He accidentally knocked out a tooth, and blood filled his mouth as hot tears streamed down.

Poor Niannian, sob sob.

He hadn't even met his papa and daddy, and now he was going to become a child nobody wanted.

He still couldn't really understand this bizarre, bewildering world. He had just one thought:

Were Daddy and Papa going to get divorced?

The kids at the zombie kindergarten said that parents got divorced because their children weren't good.

But Niannian was very good. He never cried.

Now he wasn't being good. He was crying, and that meant Daddy and Papa would like him even less.

III.

Only after he had cried until his voice was hoarse did a pair of warm, strong hands support his waist, lift him securely, and pull him into their arms.

Niannian kicked his little legs, leaving several gray footprints on the person who had come.

The man wiped away his tears and held him, awkwardly trying to comfort him.

Niannian looked up. Daddy???

The little one hurriedly wrapped his arms around Daddy, his tears and snot flowing as he babbled a string of nonsense.

When he finally calmed down, he noticed several lines of text above Daddy's head.

The kindergarten kid couldn't read very well. Setting aside his pride, he admitted he was an uneducated little kid and asked the System uncle for help.

The System uncle acted tough but had a soft heart, and read the words to him.

[What a cute kid]

[He looks a little like me. He's outside my company. Could he be my child?]

[This is a little troublesome. I don't know how to comfort a kid. Would a lollipop work?]

Niannian, feeling better, hugged Daddy's neck and wouldn't let go. He thought happily: Daddy still loves him.

P.S. A devoted 1v1 story.