Chapter 38 - Transmigrated into the world of an NTR novel as the NTR Bastard

Chapter 038 – My Cat Ran Away (Bonus Update) On Maple Fruit Street, inside an office building, the night sky dimmed as the vibrant lights from the windows were shrouded in darkness. A delicate figure sat in a private office, writing documents. Name: Luo Qingchuan Gender: Male Identity: Student Status as a Demonic Practitioner: Uncertain Danger Level: Brush, brush, brush. Lan Chuning held a pen and wrote a "Low" beside the Danger Level. "Knock, knock." Someone knocked on the door. "Come in." Lan Chuning's words were brief. Captain Zhang Cheng from the Evil Separation Squad and a woman in a suit entered briskly. "Lan, have you made any progress with your investigation?" Zhang Cheng asked with a bitter smile. "I have a slight lead." Lan Chuning put down his pen and crossed his legs. "Is it really that student?" "I can't give you an answer yet." Lan Chuning recalled the evaluation given by 'Breaking Delusion' and said, "Continue the investigation into the traces of that terrifying magic practitioner. Captain Zhang, have you made any discoveries?" Zhang Cheng replied, "The surveillance cameras along the route were all destroyed, and we obtained no useful information from interviewing the parties involved. The scene was described as chaotic and filled with panic. The only clue we could grasp is..." The woman in the suit looked through the documents in her hand and said, "The one who fought against 'Peony' was a black figure wielding a magic sword." "A black figure..." Lan Chuning smiled. "This concludes my investigation into Luo Qingchuan. You can stop monitoring him now. He is my student, and I will take responsibility for supervising him in the future." "Understood. Lan, you should go back and rest." Zhang Cheng took the documents given by Lan Chuning and left with his partner. "Black figure, magic sword, lightning, dragon clan... a date." Lan Chuning sighed and raised the corners of her lips. "Luo Qingchuan." The young girl's figure disappeared from the office and flew to the edge of the office building's rooftop. The city center was aglow with lights, and car headlights moved like schools of fish on the bright streets. The evening breeze danced under the night sky, gently brushing against the girl's pitch-black hair. Lan Chuning stood alone in the night, gazing at the beautiful cityscape. She stretched lazily, revealing a charming smile with two faint dimples. "Now I have two of your secrets in my hands, you little rascal." ... Ding dong. The phone rang. Luo Qingchuan had just placed Su Yingxue on the bed when he glanced at his phone. The screen was facing downwards. Su Yingxue lay beneath him, smiling as she said, "Aren't you going to check it?" "I won't check it." Luo Qingchuan gently parted her slender legs, which were curled up, but Su Yingxue grabbed his wrist. Softly, Su Yingxue said, "Take a look. At least reply that you're busy and don't keep your friend waiting. I really hate waiting." "Well..." As Luo Qingchuan hesitated, he saw Su Yingxue rise and pounce on him, pinning him down. The young girl beamed with a shallow smile. "Let me handle it for you." Luo Qingchuan's heart skipped a beat, and a fleeting panic flashed across his face. "W-what's wrong?" Instead of looking at the screen, the girl stared at Luo Qingchuan with a touch of resentment. Su Yingxue placed the phone to the side and approached him, whispering in his ear. "You... were chatting so seriously. Is it with someone important?" "I was just replying casually..." Su Yingxue mischievously smiled, then gently blew a breath against Luo Qingchuan's neck. Luo Qingchuan tightly embraced the young girl, his whole body becoming incredibly hot. After planting tender strawberries, Su Yingxue raised her head. Her hair was disheveled, and her breathing was slightly ragged. With a gentle smile, she said, "My cat ran away." "Huh?" "That day, my mom was throwing things everywhere, and my dad was silent and angry. My cat got scared and ran out of the house because the door wasn't closed properly. I hate people who don't close doors properly." Su Yingxue's movements slowed down, and she softly said to Luo Qingchuan, "I searched everywhere but couldn't find it. I cried for a long time alone." "My mom said that if the cat was hungry, it would come back." "So, I waited at home. I was afraid that I wouldn't hear it knocking on the door if it came back at night, so I slept on the living room sofa and kept an eye on the door." Su Yingxue collapsed on Luo Qingchuan's body, sliding down beside him, saying, "I don't have the energy anymore. You take over." Luo Qingchuan's heart raced, and he obeyed earnestly, silently providing her with pleasure. Su Yingxue held Luo Qingchuan's head, her voice trembling with tenderness. Lowly, she said, "I waited for too long. That night, I imagined what would happen if my pitiful little cat truly returned—running back like in a dream. I would stroke its neck with my hand, give it a warm bath, prepare its favorite food and water. And then, I would strangle it." Note: The translation may differ slightly from the given text due to minor adjustments for clarity and readability in English.