The Coercion of Scum

Because I saw my bed, it became very, very bad.

It's not that it was torn in a mess with its claws, because I haven't heard any intense sound.

But on the surface of the quilt, there was a pool of dark wet marks.

It would be fine if it knocked over the water glass.

But I know that cats do not have this IQ.

The only explanation is of course-it peeed on my quilt.

Not only that, the criminal actually gave up a position generously, so that I could see the urine mark more conveniently.

The corners of my mouth twitched.

This, what is this! ! ! !

"Fuck!!!"

I uttered the biggest roar of the day, and then hurriedly got up and lay down on the bed.

"Isn't it!? Are you so kind and revengeful? My quilt!"

"Meow."

As if laughing at me, the corners of the black cat's mouth turned up.

Damn it, isn't it perfect?

But I can't take care of this anymore.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to call the police

Holding my hair and screaming, I finally realized with frustration that I had no experience in dealing with wet quilts. Generally speaking, this is bedwetting, right? Only parents with small babies will have this experience. Unfortunately, I have not received any parenting instruction at all, so my experience in this area is 0.

Meow.

The black cat gave a cry, and then its eyes fixed on me, its limbs straightened up, and its tail raised high, making a look of waiting for me to pounce and jump away when I was angry.

Haha, this dog than shouldn't be deliberately irritating me and then want to tease me.

Suddenly thinking of this possibility in my heart, I took a sigh of relief in my heart.

But I didn't show any malicious intent on my lips.

"Hmph, I didn't care about you, now I just need to find a way to clean the quilt first."

The black cat was still motionless, but his eyes became a little relaxed, probably because I didn't get angry at him right away.

And I stretched out to the corner of the quilt, planning to put the quilt away first--

"That's weird! Go to hell!"

In the next moment, I suddenly clasped my hands, intending to grab the black cat by the back.

"Meow!!!"

The opponent's reaction was also quick, and he jumped into the sky in an instant.

But it is still too naive.

"Hey!"

I yelled and grabbed its tail. Now the cat swayed as if suspended in the air by me, but it seemed very unyielding, swinging its limbs hard and screaming.

Unfortunately, I won't give it another chance. Facing such a wolf-hearted animal, let it know how ruthless I am. By the way, I also want to know how conscientious it is to be able to pee on my bed after eating the food I cooked.

When it was struggling, I had already walked to the bathroom, pulled out a towel, wrapped its body and wrapped it with plastic wrap, making it completely immobile.

Meow meow meow! ! !

Just like a spring roll, its head and feet are exposed, and its body is wrapped in a cylindrical shape.

Obviously, anger and unwillingness were revealed from its sight, and it seemed that there was regret for being caught by mistake.

I just grabbed its body and looked at it, with a sneer on my face.

"I have a spare quilt. Are you stupid? Remember to pee on the sheets next time."

"Meow~~~!!!"

It opened its mouth wide and gave a threatening cry.

"Hehe, you think you are a tiger, look at your ass!"

Of course, I am not afraid of a cat whose body movement is restricted by me, so I can directly turn its body around and let it look at its own bedwetting.

It's wet and it emits water stains.

"Do you want to run after peeing?"

I frightened it, and then moved it closer to the beach of traces, and the black cat meowed in fear.

"Meow meow meow!!!"

"Repent!"

boom.

I threw it directly on the area where I had peeed.

Its face probably hit the quilt severely, after all, I heard a dull puff.

Of course, it still has its own urine all over its face.

"Hahahahahaha, this is called a fat cat for many injustices."

"Meow meow meow!!!"

It screamed and tried to struggle, but it couldn't move because it was confined in the quilt.

I just admired the hateful cat's self-consciousness in such a leisurely manner.

Although its scream sounded a little anxious, I couldn't forgive it easily when I thought that the other party was provoking unceremoniously.

"Meow...meow..."

Unconsciously, the opponent's struggling strength became lighter, and the angry cry also softened.