Meow: "You, you, you..."
Tyr's voice was hoarse with a hint of threat: "Don't move."
Meow was so scared that she didn't dare to move around anymore. She really wanted to find a crack to squeeze into and never come out.
This is really... really... too embarrassing.
This isn't the bedroom, not on the bed—it's in the car, with the driver in front! Whimper... whimper...
Meow covered her face, wanting to play dead.
Finally home, as soon as the car stopped, Meow quickly leapt from Tyr's arms. Without waiting for the driver to open the door, she pushed the car door herself, jumped out, and ran without looking back.
Morikawa saw Meow, wanted to call out "Ma'am," but as he opened his mouth, Meow had already disappeared.
Morikawa stood there dumbfounded, what... just happened?
Morikawa turned around and saw Tyr getting out of the car, quickly stepping up: "Young master."
Morikawa secretly glanced, discovering Tyr's eyes were a bit red, with a lingering... um, desire.
