The voice wasn't loud, but it was rapid and sharp, quite different from the enormous creature it was upon first meeting. At this moment, it had shrunk down to look like a mini pet, not even half a meter tall in total.
With a little hop, it jumped straight onto the bed, its hind feet landing, while its front feet unceremoniously stepped on the man's back. Then it walked around on the bed a few times before finally finding what seemed to be a very suitable angle.
Then it lifted its two front paws, sat its bottom down, and started kneading the spot in place.
Classic cat kneading.
"Ao Qing, my dear sister, I'm going to die; if you step on me a couple more times, I really won't survive..."
"Howl, howl~"
It let out a howl like a fox, seemingly dissatisfied with Jiang Feng's current state. Other people probably wouldn't understand what this sister was saying, but the man lying in bed actually turned his head.
