[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 60
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Feeling comfortable after his belly was rubbed, Luo Ning hummed, “I want to take a shower, but it seems I can’t get up.”
He originally wanted Mu Chengfeng to help him up.
But Mu Chengfeng’s eyes lit up, his expression filled with excitement. He took Luo Ning’s words as a hint. His little baby was indeed clingy. Now that he was hinting at him enthusiastically, how could he remain unmoved?
He excitedly scooped Luo Ning up in his arms, cheerfully saying, “If you don’t want to move, that’s fine. I’ll help you wash.”
The hotel had a bathroom and plenty of water. By the time Luo Ning realized what was happening, he was already stripped naked.
He angrily grabbed Mu Chengfeng’s ear. Was this guy an animal?
Mu Chengfeng comforted him, holding him tightly. “Baby, don’t worry.”
His little baby had a slim waist, a perky bottom, and a slender back, exuding the youthful innocence of a young man and unique beauty. He swallowed hard and patiently washed Luo Ning.
Normally, he couldn’t bear to see Luo Ning cry. The sight of his red and teary eyes tugged at his heart. But during their intimate moments, he actually enjoyed making Luo Ning cry. Watching the blush and tears in his eyes, he couldn’t control all his emotions.
Luo Ning whimpered and covered his waist, his fair skin marked by red marks. Even if he scolded, he couldn’t resist Mu Chengfeng’s thick skin.
With Mu Chengfeng massaging his waist, he gradually fell asleep with his eyelashes still trembling.
By morning, the bed was empty. Luo Ning felt tired, silently curling into a crescent shape, his back straight and shoulder blades beautifully extending, creating a silent temptation.
Mu Chengfeng’s eyes darkened. He sighed, wondering if his baby was doing this on purpose. Why was he showing such a tempting pose? Was he trying to subtly seduce him while saying no? He felt troubled inside.
He stepped forward, pulling Luo Ning into his embrace, his large hands firmly grasping his waist. “Aren’t you tired now?”
Luo Ning flipped over like a startled rabbit, eyes wide. “Don’t touch me! Are you born in the year of dog?”
Although he looked fierce, he resembled a little cat baring its teeth. Mu Chengfeng lifted an eyebrow and coaxed him, “It’s all baby’s fault for being so cute. I just love him so much.”
Luo Ning’s ears turned red, and he muttered, “Where did you learn to say such things? It’s so embarrassing.”
Mu Chengfeng noticed his flushed cheeks and shy eyes, and realization dawned on him. His little lover indeed enjoyed sweet talk. People who were sweet also liked sweet words.
He remembered a cheesy friend from before the apocalypse, who always spoke those kinds of romantic lines over the phone. He had picked up a few lines, and it seemed to work wonders.
Luo Ning’s mouth felt like he had eaten honey. He was not as angry anymore. However, when he saw Flower Pig, he couldn’t help but pick it up and stuff it into Mu Chengfeng’s arms. “Here, this is your daddy.”
A big dog and a little puppy.
Mu Chengfeng pushed it away with a dark face, lifted Flower Pig, and said childishly, “That’s your little daddy.”
Luo Ning retorted, “Not at all, I’m the older brother.”
After saying that, he smiled and called out to Mu Chengfeng, “Uncle.”
Mu Chengfeng didn’t feel old at all. On the contrary, from that soft and sweet voice, he imagined something else. His eyes deepened a lot.
When Luo Ning met that intense gaze, he immediately reacted. This dog man!
He angrily turned around with Flower Pig in his arms, no longer daring to mention the word “uncle” again.