The Cat Transformation

May I ask whether you’re the top or bottom? Ye Yixing: Top. He Yanlu: … Why did you decide on […]

Host: Cat Dad Guests: He Yanlu, Ye Yixing Cat Dad: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this episode of the BL

Next Friday, April 1st, Yang Qu’s birthday is coming up again. I heard that he doesn’t want to have a

Time flew by, and before we knew it, a year had passed since we started following Prince Yuer. During this

“Desires are the causes of past lives, and the receivers of this life. Fruits are the results of future lives,

Even if the relationship is good, two people together will inevitably have arguments. He Yanlü and Ye Yixing are no

During the transition from summer to autumn, Ye Yixing unfortunately caught a cold. Actually, Ye Yixing rarely fell ill. This

“Ah, I heard that there’s a super handsome guy in our freshman year!” “Really? What’s his name? What type of

  “Ah?”   Wen Min pushed away his arm, saying, “What’s with that expression?”   Ye Yixing, with his mouth

After getting out of the car, He Yanlu stared at the antique mansion in front of him. Even though it

When they returned home, Yang Qu and Chu Wenxing were already gone. The guest room was cleaned spotlessly, with no

“Hehe… Are you planning to take action?” Ye’s father’s laughter came from the other end of the phone. Ye Yixing

The employees, A and B, from the moving company opened the door of apartment 16 in the Xingyue Garden and

Unlike the transparent barrier that seemed to surround He Yanlu, as soon as class ended, Ye Yixing was swarmed by

When Yang Qu received the call, he had just finished taking a shower, but the newspaper spread on his legs

Two malt candies stuck together for a week, and another weekend arrived. He Yanlu was wearing chicken-print pajamas, holding his

Ye Yixing sat in the classroom, absent-mindedly holding his phone: “It’s been so long without a reply. Could it be

“What did you do last night?” He Yanlu asked. Ye Yixing nudged He Yanlu’s hand with his head but didn’t

…Leaning tightly against the tree, their bodies confined in the narrow space between Yang Qu’s arms and the tree trunk,

Pearl shrimp dumplings, BBQ pork puffs, fresh bamboo rolls, beef meatballs… The table was filled with tempting dim sum, and