novelraw Chapter 349: I, Lynn, Will Absolutely Not Let Anyone Pet Me
Chapter 349: I, Lynn, Will Absolutely Not Let Anyone Pet Me
Then he immediately felt himself uncontrollably let out two chilling cries.
“Meow~~”
Under the influence of that strange force, he actually raised his head like a real cat and licked the air twice.
Even more terrifying, Lynn genuinely felt the sensation of lips licking his face.
As if there really were an invisible person sitting on this chair.
Lynn’s skin crawled.
But his years of cultivating calm in crises kicked in, and Lynn quickly steadied himself.
He discovered that the more he resisted, the stronger that eerie force controlled him.
But if he followed what the book instructed,
that force would weaken.If that was the case…
Then lick!
Who’s afraid of whom!
I, Lynn, have done all kinds of perverted things, am I still scared of this?!
(〃´皿`)q
Compared to those predecessors, am I, Lynn, going to be scared of this?!
You want me to lick?!
Then I’ll lick!!
Lynn, begrudgingly (〝▼皿▼), extended his cat-like tongue.
Hmm, chin.
Slurp—
Hmm, neck.
Slurp—
Hmm, …
Lynn: “???!”
The quill on the desk trembled violently, its tip scratching across the paper as it wrote.
“Although kittens are indeed adorably coquettish, as a writer devoted to creation, being licked in odd places by a cat should be avoided. A writer should focus on creating, not petting cats, so the writer quickly shooed the cat aside and tossed a small dried fish.”
Then Lynn found himself blankly lifted by a peculiar force and placed at the doorway.
A small dried fish dropped into front of him with a plop from thin air.
“…”
A brief silence.
The next moment.
[ Ding! Your Pleasure +10 ]
No, meow!
Lynn immediately perked up (๑＞︶＜)و!
Letting a weighty writer miss relax by petting a cat is nothing to worry about, meow!
How could a simple dried fish be left to dismiss it?
I would gladly offer my body so an unfamiliar writer miss could pet me, meow!
I was really too mean!
Just now I acted so reluctant, yet helping the writer miss relax is also part of the Night Doctor’s path of Redemption!
After all, she’s got a 36D, right!
Let the cat help relieve your stress, what a wonderful thing!
Saying that,
Tabby Cat Lynn inexplicably and mischievously (*￣︶￣) jumped back onto the desk.
The quill immediately scrawled even faster than before.
“The kitten, reluctant to leave, jumped back onto the desk, but at this moment the writer was focused on creating, so the writer tossed another small dried fish to the doorway. The kitten rushed off, enticed by the fish’s aroma, and did not bother the writer’s creation again.”
The instant those few lines were finished,
Lynn’s body uncontrollably leaped off the desk, and he was unwillingly driven by that force toward the doorway.
Plop—
Another dried fish landed before his paws.
“…”
When Lynn tried to go back, an inexplicable force blocked him, preventing him from jumping onto the desk again.
It was as if a voice told him,
Explore that area another time!
Lynn (ー`´ー).
Earlier, I was furiously resisted being petted and now when the cat itself wants to be petted, it’s denied.
No matter the world, this is a truly wicked business!
Lynn quickly shook his head.
His expression instantly calmed.
He knew he couldn’t waste any more time on this quill;
he still had to find 002·8 and subdue that crazed Dog-Eared Girl.
Lynn turned at once, leaped onto the bookshelf, and inspected the thick tomes lined up there.
He immediately read the titles on those books.
Books That Will Kill You If You Read Them Books That Will Drive You Mad If You Read Them Books That Will Make You Feel Embarrassed If You Read Them Books That Will Make You Lose Your Fighting Spirit If You Read ThemLynn scanned each book. Seeing those hair-raising titles, he felt a sudden, powerful urge to open one.
A very intense urge.
As if those books contained a terrible magic that made anyone in contact desperately want to flip through them.
Lynn quickly averted his gaze, and finally his eyes landed on the eighth book.
Books That Will Make You Drowsy If You Read ThemExactly as he hoped!
This is the one!
Lynn resisted the impulse to open it, glanced at the quill on the desk, then extended two tentacles from his back, wrapped the book, and nimbly jumped down from the shelf.
He gently opened the door and slipped out with a hiss.
What he didn’t notice was that the quill paused and rapidly wrote a line across the page.
“The little cat stole one of the writer’s books. The writer generously did not pursue it, but the writer couldn’t stop thinking about it. If the little cat does not return within two hours, the writer will put a collar on the little cat and make it the writer’s forever.”
…
[ Ding! You triggered an option task: The Scholar’s Matter. ]
[ Option One: Return the book within two hours ]: Task reward: Quill Affinity +1
[ Option Two: Keep the book for yourself ]: Task reward: Books That Will Make You Drowsy If You Read Them x1, Abnormal Influence x1
Lynn’s cat ears twitched.
He clutched the book in his mouth and bolted back toward where he had come from.
Of course he chose option one. That quill is so creepy;
if it actually lowers its own affinity by writing me into a corner, it’s far from worth it!
But the most important task now was to find that Dog-Eared Girl quickly.
He absolutely could not let her run amok here.
If that quill really is 002, then every patient room here might harbor an abnormal creature.
If the Dog-Eared Girl enraged other creatures, it would be no small matter!
The next instant,
Lynn skidded to a stop at the corner of the corridor.
His eyes scanned around rapidly.
Wasn’t the Dog-Eared Girl mad at him and chasing him everywhere?
Where was she?
He had not heard any cat cries before;
could she have recovered on her own already?
Lynn warily held the book and searched carefully.
His attributes had been weakened so severely that his senses were nothing like before, and his Night Doctor gear was still in the Main Hall.
She shouldn’t have left, right, meow?
“Evil Spirit Vertical Eye!”
[ Ding! You do not have enough Constitution points to activate. ]
Lynn frowned. He considered using Curse Purge to remove his cat transformation first;
otherwise this debuff crippled him too much.
Many of his abilities were heavily limited.
Lynn could only cautiously observe in the darkness.
What he didn’t notice was that above him, on the dark ceiling, a figure crawled and lurked, staring fixedly at him and inching closer.
And just then,
Plop—
A drop of liquid fell beside Lynn.
Lynn reflexively spun around, and almost at the same time the figure on the ceiling let out a sharp catlike cry and launched itself toward him.
“Meow!!”
Ps: Can anyone guess why Miaomiao fears dogs? Hint: Dark World.