[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 44

Luo Ning remained silent. Upon realizing there was no problem, he finally relaxed.

However, he didn’t like staying in a corner. Noticing the distance between himself and Mu Chengfeng, his eyes moved, and he slowly shifted his butt, wanting to be near him.

Mu Chengfeng shot him a disdainful glance and grabbed his collar. “What are you getting so close for?”

“Go over there!”

Luo Ning shook his head, his dark eyes sparkling with light. “Can I just sit here?”

Mu Chengfeng replied coldly, “I’m not used to people getting this close.”

Luo Ning felt a bit disappointed and moved away slightly. “Is this okay?”

Mu Chengfeng glanced at the small movement, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.

Luo Ning pouted and moved away a bit more.

After that, he stopped looking at Mu Chengfeng, resting his head on his knees, pretending not to notice Mu Chengfeng’s rejection. He had been startled earlier and felt insecure alone in the corner.

Mu Chengfeng was left staring at the back of Luo Ning’s head. Two soft strands of hair were sticking up like feathers, and it looked quite nice to touch. He frowned but ultimately said nothing, deciding to let it go this time.

With his eyes slightly closed, he took advantage of the night to rest quickly. They had to leave and search for supplies tomorrow and deal with the zombies, so he needed to conserve his energy.

The sound of mice gnawing at the cabinet came and went by the window, eventually fading away. Luo Ning thought he wouldn’t be able to sleep, but as he squinted his eyes, his breathing gradually became longer.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight seeped in through the window, and a fragrant aroma wafted through the air. Luo Ning sniffed and rubbed his eyes. He saw Mu Chengfeng sitting there with a small pot next to him, cooking instant noodles. The rising steam softened Mu Chengfeng’s stern profile a bit.

It was peaceful and calm, as if the world hadn’t ended. It was impossible to imagine the dirt and desolation outside.

Luo Ning smoothed his messy hair, drawn in by the increasingly rich aroma, and walked over to sit down.

This was cooked by Mu Chengfeng. He asked a little greedily, “Can I have some?”

He looked small and delicate, obedient.

Mu Chengfeng shot him a glance and said, “Get your own bowl.”

Luo Ning’s eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded. He ran to rummage through his small bag for a lunchbox. When the noodles were ready, he eagerly took a bite.

Instant noodles used to be nothing special, but after the apocalypse, they had become a luxury. The original owner probably hadn’t eaten anything good in a long time. After tasting the noodles, Luo Ning thought they were simply delicious. He took a sip of the broth and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

The small pot wasn’t big, and Mu Chengfeng’s appetite couldn’t be satisfied with just that. He finished off the remaining noodles, not even wasting a drop of soup, and filled his stomach. He wiped the pot and bowl with a tissue. The water source had already become contaminated, so every drop was precious. He used only a little and wouldn’t waste it when it wasn’t necessary.

After the noodles were finished, Mu Chengfeng’s backpack had very few remaining supplies, and he had to go find more today.

He stood up, cleaned up the pot and bowl, and caught a whiff of the blood on his clothes. He casually decided to take off his torn outer jacket and threw it away.

He was only wearing a short T-shirt underneath. As he took it off, the T-shirt rolled up slightly, revealing his tanned skin and firm abs.

Luo Ning’s eyes involuntarily fell on it and stayed there for a while, secretly envious. Those were eight-pack abs, and one could tell at a glance that the muscles were firm and well-defined. It looked very manly and quite tempting.

Somehow, he had the urge to go up and touch it.

Luo Ning was shocked. How could he have such an impulse? How terrifying!

When Mu Chengfeng’s eyes stared at him, his eyelashes trembled. They were both men, so why was Mu Chengfeng so handsome?

Mu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and put down the corner of his clothes. He had just discovered that this kid was staring at his abdominal muscles with his eyes shining, which made him feel uncomfortable.

What does this mean?

Then he looked at Luo Ning’s pretty face, his fair and slender arms and legs, the blush on his snow-white earlobes, and his bright eyes.

A guess suddenly occurred to him. Could it be that this guy likes men?

He looked so soft and skinny, not manly at all. Instead, he was like a frightened little rabbit. Under normal circumstances, why would he stare at another grown man like that?