[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 53

Luo Ning happily called the puppy a couple of times, his fondness evident on his face. The little puppy squinted its eyes, barking excitedly, and wagged its tail as it ran over, its little paws bouncing.

However, Mu Chengfeng swiftly grabbed the puppy by the neck and tossed it aside. He said to Luo Ning, “It’s very dirty, it might have a virus. Don’t touch it.”

Luo Ning stopped him. “But it’s so small, how could that be? Its fur is clean.”

The little puppy stumbled but dashed toward Luo Ning, wagging its tail happily. Luo Ning scooped it up, finding it soft and fluffy. It felt so good to touch. Luo Ning stroked its paws and rubbed its ears.

“Awo, awo.” The puppy showed its tiny teeth.

Luo Ning petted its ears and rubbed its tail, then set aside a bit of porridge. The puppy happily licked it up.

After they finished eating, they assigned rooms. The three rooms were lined up in order. There was no smell of blood, with the windows in good condition. A few wall lamps adorned the walls. A quick dusting would make them just fine.

Luo Ning took a shower first. In such weather, one easily sweats, and he couldn’t stand not washing for days. After a refreshing rinse, he changed into cool shorts and upper clothes. His hair was damp with beads of water. While drying his hair, he caught a glimpse of the window out of the corner of his eye.

The window was pitch black, reflecting just a bit of light. It felt like a lurking beast was hiding outside, making him a bit uneasy. Images of a hideous face stuck to the window flashed through his mind, and he imagined dark corners under the bed and in the closet. He imagined all kinds of terrifying scenarios, making his heart race.

He set down the towel and drank a bottle of milk to calm his nerves. After hesitating for a moment, he walked next door. He didn’t want to sleep alone.

Approaching the door, he gently knocked, but it wasn’t tightly locked and swung open.

Luo Ning froze for a moment, then looked inside the room, only to meet Mu Chengfeng’s eyes.

At this moment, Mu Chengfeng was wearing only a bath towel around his waist, looking fresh, with his tanned and muscular skin exposed. His broad shoulders and long legs were muscular, with neatly arranged eight-pack abs, exuding masculine charm.

Luo Ning was stunned, unable to look away. Those abs were what he longed for. They looked solid and would feel great to touch. Mu Chengfeng was already tall, and his figure added an extra layer of strength. The scars from previous injuries were not ugly but rather masculine.

Luo Ning felt a bit hot, his ears reddening, and his mouth felt dry.

“Have you seen enough?” Mu Chengfeng asked in a low voice, his throat moving.

He knew this little pervert had ulterior motives, looking like a lovesick fool and not intending to sleep at all.

Perhaps he had come just to see his body. Look at him, he was almost drooling, utterly shameless.

It was one thing to covet his body, but he actually wore short clothes, exposing his white arms and legs. His hair was still wet, and his eyes were watery. Was he finally unable to resist and wanted to seduce him?

Mu Chengfeng scoffed inwardly but had to admit that this pervert was quite good-looking, with eyes that seemed to hook one in, and his body was fair and tender.

He asked quietly, “What are you doing here?”

Luo Ning felt a bit shy. “Can I sleep in the same room with you tonight? I can’t sleep alone.”

Mu Chengfeng’s eyes darkened. As expected, the little pervert had come prepared, wanting to share a room with him, or in other words, sleep with him. He remained silent, not wanting to let the little pervert easily have his way.

Seeing Mu Chengfeng’s silent rejection, Luo Ning looked a bit disappointed, his eyes dimming slightly. “If you don’t want to, then forget it.”

Just as he was about to pull the door close and sneak away, Mu Chengfeng called out, “Stop, come in.”

Luo Ning turned back and stepped inside again, looking confused, only to see Mu Chengfeng’s expression was complicated. It was a mix of emotions he couldn’t decipher, a little helpless yet somewhat compromising.

“Do you like me that much?” Mu Chengfeng sighed lightly.

Luo Ning: ?!

What kind of lewd words were these?