No Palace Fight, Just Petting the Cat, the Tyrant's Red Eyes Are Out of Control!

[Common sense + Solitary pet + Double cleanliness, a sober concubine in the world [Expression] A tyrant with an upright mouth and body] On the day Yao Jinqian passed away as an abandoned concubine in the cold palace, a white cat begged her to adopt it. Looking at the drafty palace, she calmly petted the white cat: "Be good, we will depend on each other from now on." Little did he know that the cat in his arms had the same feelings as the current tyrant Wei Sichen—— Yao Jinqian squeezed the cat's paw; Wei Sichen was shocked: "Presumptuous!" Yao Jinqian moved the cat's head; Wei Sichen slapped the table: "This is ridiculous!" Yao Jinqian kissed and sucked fiercely; Wei Sichen was unbearably hot and his red eyes were uncontrollable: "Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you have to find this woman! I want her to die a good death!" … But when Wei Sichen found the innocent-looking abandoned concubine in the cold palace, he suddenly didn't want to kill anyone anymore. He threatened coldly: "If you dare to touch this cat again, I will chop off your hands." Yao Jinqian: "???" The tyrant controls heaven and earth, but he still cares whether she touches the cat or not? Later, Yao Jinqian was busy saving his life and really stopped petting the cat. Wei Sichen came over and said, "Cats are wild and difficult to tame. They need to be touched more to get close to people." Yao Jinqian was speechless, this tyrant is so indebted! Finally, Wei Sichen couldn't bear it anymore and pressed her against the bed: "You're not allowed to touch the cat. It's the same thing if you touch me directly." Yao Jinqian: "!!!" The sky is falling, and her cat actually feels the same way as the tyrant? !