After Being Turned Into a Dog, I Conned My Way Into Freeloading at My Rival’s Place

Chapter 41:

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Since Jiang An's meeting, Lin Rong could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the real Yan Yan.

The real Yan Yan is leaping off, often a little eager to think carefully, looks like trying to hold back but can't hold back, very cute.

Yan Yan is also arrogant. He often speaks incorrectly. The kiss that Yan Yan took the initiative to kiss before the wedding party probably only happened after Yan Yan was drunk.

So Lin Rong didn't expect that opening the door would welcome young bears hugging and rubbing.

While stunned, his heart was also soft.

"Yan Yan." He cried in a dumb voice, hugged Ning Yan, and lowered his head.

In fact, Ning Yan was a little nervous when he swooped just now, and was afraid that he would cross their relationship too much, but still couldn't hold it back. Anyway, they kissed each other. Are they afraid of a hug?

At this moment, seeing the man lowering his head with his arms around him, his dark eyes were thick, he immediately knew what Lin Rong wanted to do, he shrank his neck suddenly, and then closed his eyes.

Lin Rong smiled, turned his face and kissed it.

This time it wasn't cherries, nor was it Ning Yan's initiative. It was just a "chew" on her lips, but a real deep kiss.

缱绻的, scorching hot.

There was no one around, only two of them in the whole house.

No one will interrupt them, no one will stop them.

Ning Yan's thoughts were erratic after being kissed, and his whole body became weak. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hooked Lin Rong's neck, and Lin Rong took a step forward, he took a step back, and finally the two of them retreated to the sofa, Ning Yan fart and sat down Go down.

He fell, and the two separated for a moment, breathing a little messy.

Ning Yan's eyes were moist and a little shy.

The atmosphere was too ambiguous and too sweet, he always felt a little dangerous, but he didn't really want to break it.

Lin Rong looked at him with a different "fierce" gaze. Ning Yan instinctively felt what he wanted to do now. She was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to cover her face, but in the end Lin Rong managed to hold it back and silently watched Ning. After a while, Yan leaned in and kissed gently, then got up, put the cake on the table, coughed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Where are the flowers?"

Ning Yan woke up, jumped up and grabbed the flowers, embarrassedly said, "I'll let them go!"

Lin Rong raised his lips and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet, how about you?" Ning Yan hurriedly said, "How about I order a takeaway?"

"Do you have anything in the refrigerator?"

"Yes, you...do you want to eat for me?" Ning Yan started to feel proud again.

Although he had eaten a lot of food made by Lin Rong when he was in the form of a demon, and Lin Rong has changed his tricks to cook delicious food for him recently, but it still feels different to receive such care in a human form.

"Yeah." Lin Rong smiled.

As soon as he was finished, he saw the young man happily turning around and going into the room, and he was still jumping around like a child.

Lin Rong chuckled lightly.

There was a vase next to the window sill in Ning Yan's room, which was empty for a long time, and finally came in handy.

He just planned to open the flowers and put them in the vase. After thinking about it, he took out the phone, holding the flowers, took two selfies, and only after he was satisfied, he carefully took the roses out and put them in the vase.

A vase was too full. After all, this bouquet of roses was too big. Ning Yan thought about it and searched around the room again. When he found an empty bottle and a cup, he put water in the flower arrangement. When Lin Rong was busy, he I was surprised to find that the room was full of roses, and a little red could be seen everywhere.

Ning Yan also knelt down in front of the coffee table, and took photos of the rose from a different angle. She seemed to really like it.

Lin Rong watched quietly with a smile in his eyebrows.

When Ning Yan was satisfied, he turned around and found that the man didn't know how long he had been watching him, blushing and said, "Why don't you call me..."

He stood up, put his phone away, and walked towards the dining table pretending to be serious.

He blushed even more when he heard the man's chuckle.

Lin Rong's cooking skills are really amazing, and Ning Yan was stunned the first time he ate something this guy made by himself.

Ning Yan is a person who is not very capable of taking care of himself. When he was at home, he didn't say nine out of ten meals. Seven or eight meals were all takeaway. It was really difficult to eat delicious home-cooked dishes made at home Up.

The two sat opposite each other, eating quietly, occasionally you glance at me, and occasionally I glance at you, but without feeling embarrassed, Ning Yan's feet under the table often sway happily.

When it was almost done, Lin Rong coughed slightly.

Ning Yan was stunned, and quickly stopped his chopsticks, not knowing what this guy wanted to do.

As a result, Lin Rong took the cake.

"What kind of cake did you buy?" Ning Yan also liked sweets, waiting at the table expectantly.

Lin Rong didn't say that when he took the cake out and put it on the table, Ning Yan was shocked.

The cake is not big, only four inches, just right for two people.

The cake has a white background, surrounded by a circle of delicious-looking strawberries, and there is a crooked little figure in the middle... It looks like Ning Yan.

After all, the villain is still wearing the white suit that Ning Yan used to open the concert.

But that painting skill is not flattering.

Ning Yan was dumbfounded, and after reacting, he looked up at the guy opposite.

The man looked away, his ears were reddish, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

But in the end, he looked back at Ning Yan and said, "Yan Yan, happy birthday."

Ning Yan curled up her fingers and asked, "You did it yourself?"

"Um..." Lin Rong was embarrassed again, and said, "I did it during the day when I went out. It didn't look good, but the taste should be fine, Yan Yan——"

"I like it very much." Ning Yan interrupted him.

Lin Rong was startled slightly.

Ning Yan looked at him seriously and said, "I like it very much, thank you."

There was a moment of silence, but the temperature was fermenting.

Ning Yan didn't know how to describe her feelings.

In fact, when he first learned that Lin Rong had a crush on himself, in addition to being frightened by the madness of the posters in the room, in private-at this moment he had to admit-in private, he actually had a hint of joy.

What's the reason for this slight joy?

Ning Yan always deliberately ignored, pretending to be stupid to herself.

But at this moment I can't hold on anymore.

He clasped his hands tightly, his palms were burning, and he faintly remembered in his mind that five years ago, when he met the young man at the office of Morningstar Entertainment, his fingertips subconsciously. The wrong note.

The soft sound was like a wrong shot.

Ning Yan's eyes fell back to the cake.

He picked up the small fork, dug a piece and put it in his mouth, it was so sweet.

"...Is it delicious?" Lin Rong curled his lips and asked gently.

Ning Yan nodded, paused, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "My boyfriend's cooking is delicious."

Lin Rong's pupils shrank, and his body tightened instantly.

Ning Yan bit the small fork and whispered, "Does boyfriend want to know how sweet it is?"

——

Time passed by every minute.

Half of the dishes on the table are left.

The little cake is missing a mouth, revealing the red strawberries full of the cake layer.

And beside the wall of the dining table, a chair leaned against it, and the young man curled up on the chair was trapped between the man and the wall, raising his head to accept the crazy kiss.

The strawberry was bitten between the teeth, and the sweet and sour juice flowed out and was licked away bit by bit.

Ning Yan was lifted back of his head and arms around his waist, and his whole body was about to evaporate under the high temperature.

He felt that his lips were not his own, his head was not his own, and his soul was not his own.

He put his arms around the man's neck and back, even a little addicted to the feeling of being crushed and crushed.

What to do, it's crazy, but I can't stop it.

In the gap between the two, Ning Yan panted, her eyes blurred.

The man turned his face, changed his angle, and kissed him fiercely again.

Ning Yan raised his head and closed his eyes again.

He heard the man whispering "so sweet" between his lips.

He felt the man kiss his lips over and over again.

He was picked up, moved to the sofa, and put it down.

Ning Yan's voice was almost weak: "You...how are you so good at kissing!"

"I kissed Yan Yan many times in my dream." The man murmured.

"You...what did you do to me in your dreams, a big pervert!" Ning Yan said softly.

The man kissed his chin and said dumbly: "What Yan Yan doesn't allow me to do, I haven't done it yet. Yan Yan..."

Ning Yan grabbed the man's collar and pulled a button directly.

The man's dark hair is messy, his collar is open, and he looks handsome.

Ning Yan's eyes were dark, and he felt that he was no longer able to do it. He, he, he was done, he could not resist the man's hormones at all, and he felt that he was going to explain it.

This guy lowered his head to hug him, kissed all the way behind his ear with warm lips: "Yan Yan..."

Ning Yan trembled, swallowed, and said, "You, you take t..."

Suddenly, he felt wrong, and he pushed the man away and rolled off the sofa!

Lin Rong fell to the ground, dumbfounded, and quickly stood up and said, "Yan Yan?"

Ning Yan didn't say a word, and crawled into the toilet with soft legs and closed the door severely.

Lin Rong's expression changed, and he immediately followed. However, the toilet door was blocked. It was not that he could not push it open. He was just afraid that Ning Yan would be hurt by too much force. He said anxiously: "Yan Yan, what's the matter? Are you feeling well?"

"You, you, you, you leave, go back, today is over!" Ning Yan's tone was full of horror.

"Yan Yan?" Lin Rong frowned, "How could I leave like you?"

"I--"

Ning Yan just said a word, suddenly let out an exclamation, and then there was no sound.

Feeling wrong, Lin Rong turned the doorknob again, planning to push the door open anyway.

However, this time he didn't make much effort, and as soon as he pushed, the door opened.

Lin Rong was stunned, opened the door and walked in. There were no people in the bathroom, both big and small, except for a pile of clothes scattered around the door.

He suddenly thought of something, tightening his body, searching his eyes slightly, and settled on the right corner.

The little white dog huddled pitifully behind the mop, buried his head and didn't look at him at all, and shivered.

Lin Rong's Adam's apple rolled down.

Ning Yan was crazy.

Why did it suddenly change back?

Isn’t it three hours?

What I was afraid of, I even dropped the chain for him at this critical moment. It's fine now, he heard the door opening, and he also heard the man's silence——

Ning Yan knew that one day he would tell Lin Rong the whole truth, but this moment was too sudden and defenseless, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to look up.

When he heard the footsteps approaching him step by step, his whole body was shaking, and his brain went blank.

What will be the reaction of the big metamorphosis?

Wait, speaking of it, Ning Yue always tells Lin Rong that he has taken the dog to him, so it's normal for "lust" to appear here, isn't it?

No, wait, let’s not say for the time being that Lin Rong saw him rush into the toilet with his own eyes, but when he opened the door, he only saw how strange it was to see "Lose"——

It is said that Lin Rong hasn't seen "Lose" since entering his apartment until now, nor seems to have asked about "Lose".

Ning Yan stayed for a while.

He was so happy to see Lin Rong that he completely forgot about it.

And Lin Rong did not ask.

Why is that?

Isn't it weird?

Also, why did Lin Rong see him turning back into a demon form, but he was not fainted by the aura?

Lin Rong wasn't drunk this time!

The next second, the man's footsteps stopped in front of him.

Ning Yan felt the man squat down, picked him up, and hugged him tightly.

Then he gently stroked his back and whispered, "Yan Yan, don't be afraid."

The author has something to say: Ning Yan: What my brother said turned out to be true t^t