Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Duan Ling What does this mean?

Xie Ning tilted his head, genuinely puzzled: "What are you doing?"

If Duan Ling just now was deceitful and gentle with deceit, now that he has been deceived, his true nature will naturally be revealed.

As the buttons of the pajamas were unbuttoned one by one, Xie Ning panicked, it was different from what he had imagined!

"Duan, Duan Ling!" With his down-time brain returning to work, he wanted to sit up again, but this time he was not only pushed down, but also had an extra weight on his body.

Warm and cool fingers slid in along the hem of the clothes, leaving an unbearable itch on the passing skin, Xie Ning was short of breath, pushed Duan Ling's shoulder and said: "Aren't you a clean freak? I can..."

"What can you do?" Duan Ling looked at him strangely, her hands didn't stop moving, sliding all the way up.

"I can be on it."

Now Duan Ling stopped her movements, squinted her eyes and asked, "What did you say?"

Now Xie Ning was wilted.

He was like a deflated ball, he stumbled when he spoke, and he didn't have the confidence to attack at all.

"You don't have to force it, I can... be on it."

Even the brain of a genius will fail to function properly in the face of the current situation.

After figuring out what he was thinking, Duan Ling was stunned at first, and then her expression became weird, faintly outrageous.

Following Xie Ning's next words, all emotions turned into anger.

"Aren't you bad?" For cleanliness, it must be easier to accept it passively than to enter actively.

Duan Ling: "..."

The most annoying thing was that Xie Ning still looked at him with that innocent, harmless expression of grievance, as if he was very considerate.

Duan Ling laughed angrily: "I can't?"

The atmosphere around him suddenly changed from ambiguous to dangerous, and the figure on his body approached, carrying a suffocating pressure.

"I wanted to be gentle with you." Duan Ling's voice was deep, like the prelude to a volcanic eruption: "Xie Ning, I'm going to start."

An hour later, the sheets were wrinkled by pale fingers, and Xie Ning was flooded with water thinking what was wrong.

That's not how it was written in the original book. Anywhere can collapse, but can the human design also collapse? !

As the night got darker, he was so limp as if he had lost all his bones, and with the remaining strength he hooked around Duan Ling's neck, he sobbed and apologized.

"...I was wrong, I'm sorry, Duan, Duan Ling... oh!"

Until time became a concept, Xie Ning cried until his voice was hoarse and he was out of breath, this diamond candy was finally eaten up to nothing left.

It was originally a taste of licking gently in the mouth, letting the candy melt in the body, but in the end it became a rough chewing with the teeth, swallowing without leaving any residue.

Duan Ling looked at the crying person buried in the quilt and thought, she can't blame herself for this.

Sometimes Xie Ning is so angry that people want to beat him up, but they can't move, so it seems good to make him cry like this.

Duan Ling bent down, and lightly bit the back of her fair neck, Xie Ning just flinched, not knowing whether to pretend to be pitiful or really crying, anyway, the crying became louder, but he didn't hide.

"...I'm going to die." The man buried his face in the bed sobbed.

Duan Ling's eyes darkened, and her voice was packaged into a contented and gentle voice: "No, tomorrow is just like what you said, and I will let you be on top."

As soon as the sobbing in the pillow stopped, Duan Ling waited patiently for a long time before Xie Ning turned his head with red eyes.

"...really, really?"

Duan Ling lowered her eyelids, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. When she raised her eyes again, the gentleness just now was like an illusion, creating a reasonable reason, and the beast licked her lips.

"It seems that you haven't given up yet."

This was the last sentence Xie Ning heard before starting a new round of tears, and he didn't even have the energy to complain.

Duan Ling is not human!He is not human at all!Be careful!

Does this kind of thing still involve fishing law enforcement? ! !

……

Duan Ling's strange first day dates back to the day when Xie Ning moved into the dormitory.

That morning, he went back to Duan's house, mainly looking for Zhuang Tinglan, and handling some Duan's matters by the way.

"You can go to bed first."

In the Duan family villa, Zhuang Tinglan's exclusive room, Duan Ling and him looked at each other across a table.

This was the third face-to-face conversation between the two, and the atmosphere was inexplicably dignified.

"He has a sensitive personality, a simple interpersonal life, and weak ability to withstand stress. He is completely different from you."

Duan Ling frowned: "His life experience is not complicated."

"But the situation is like this." Zhuang Tinglan was noncommittal: "Did he say that you smell good?"

Duan Ling slightly opened her eyes wide, with surprise on her face.

"Xiao Mao, Meng Lili, Xie Ning, everyone who can smell that smell has something in common. You are very smart, you should know what I'm talking about."

Whether it's Xiao Mao or Meng Lili, it all happened before Zhuang Tinglan appeared, Duan Ling narrowed her eyes: "Are you investigating me?"

"I will investigate the employer's situation." Zhuang Tinglan admitted without changing his face, and then continued: "Actually, the solution to the problem is very simple, after all, you have a cleanliness."

Duan Ling didn't pursue it immediately, those things can be postponed: "What way?"

"You can go to bed first."

The figure on the seat froze visibly to the naked eye.

"Xie Ning understands your situation very well. If he breaks through this step, he will feel more secure. As for the future, express his feelings appropriately, praise him more often, and make him realize that he is valuable. You have a strong need for him. , hold on for a while."

After a pause, Zhuang Tinglan added: "Of course, there is also a quick way, let him come to me for psychological counseling, about a week."

Duan Ling dismissed without thinking: "Impossible."

As for Xie Ning's guts, let him come to Zhuang Tinglan, maybe he will cry in fright.

Besides, whether it is psychological counseling or brainwashing is open to question. Gu Xipiao is the best example. Recently, she has been wandering around Zhuang Tinglan anxiously every day due to her inexplicable duty, but never dared to move.

Zhuang Tinglan didn't seem to care which one he chose: "Then you can..."

"...shut up!" Duan Ling abruptly interrupted.

He had a fierce face, as if he was about to hit someone in the next second. He was very fierce, but his ears were red and on fire.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent again.

Zhuang Tinglan waited for a while, and flipped through Xie Ning's information as if no one was there.

About 5 minutes later, Duan Ling spoke, her voice was weak, and she was strangely lacking confidence.

He didn't look at Zhuang Tinglan directly: "Can I do it without getting married?"

"..."

A crack appeared on Zhuang Tinglan's calm face.

"Sorry." He opened another record book: "Say it again."

Duan Ling was on fire, and he ordered the table irritably: "I'm not married, can I do it?"

After rustling down a few strokes in the record book, Zhuang Tinglan raised his head and adjusted his glasses.

"Yes." Zhuang Tinglan was a little poor at words, but he still looked calm on the surface, and added: "You can get married first, it will be more efficient than going to bed."

After speaking, he watched Duan Ling's reaction silently through the transparent lens.

Duan Ling didn't show any repulsive expression, instead she looked serious, as if she was really thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

He was a little surprised. He lowered his head and wrote a few strokes in the record book. Interlaced lines were displayed on the paper. He added a line at the end and drew a question mark.

When Duan Ling got up to leave, Zhuang Tinglan said, "No matter which plan you choose, just to be on the safe side, I will follow up once a week, and Xie Ning can do it."

Duan Ling snorted contemptuously, slammed the door and left.

If it wasn't for Xie Ning's abnormality, he wouldn't have come to Zhuang Tinglan at all.

Psychology is not a difficult subject. He only needs a period of time to absorb it, and he can solve Xie Ning's problem by himself.

It just takes a short time.

In the corridor, Duan Ling's expression gradually softened, and finally fell silent.

In the second record book that Zhuang Tinglan took out, he scanned a few words, which were inconspicuous and nonsensical, but they left a deep impression on him and echoed in his memory.

Protagonist, supporting role, plot point.

If he hadn't confirmed that Zhuang Tinglan was a doctor, he would have thought that the other party's side job was screenwriting, but Zhuang Tinglan's job was just a doctor.

And these words, Xie Ning also mentioned that day when he was drunk.

But this kind of matter is not enough for Duan Ling to pursue for the time being, he still has more things to pay attention to.

……

After Duan Ling's strangeness continued for a week, she finally returned to normal.

In the next few days, the two idioms of knowing the taste from the marrow and having endless desires were perfectly interpreted.

I have to say that Zhuang Tinglan's method is indeed effective, at least Xie Ning no longer has the extra energy to think about it.

More importantly, when the love is strong, Duan Ling will kiss his tears patiently and comfortingly, her eyes will be misty and emotional, the thin sweat of patience will ooze from her forehead, and she will gently call his name in her mouth .

Over and over again, only facing him, only he can see, it seems that only he can create such a Duan Ling.

This feeling is amazing, it can even anesthetize his tired body and bring him a deeper satisfaction than pleasure.

In the middle of the night, Xie Ning, who was so tired and pretended to be asleep not long ago, opened his eyes.

His body was very refreshing and had been cleaned by someone. He raised his arm to his nose and smelled a sweet fragrance.

It's Duan Ling's smell, hugging will be tainted a bit, but it will disappear soon, but now it seems to be emanating from the inside out, becoming his smell.

Both eyes were bright, Xie Ning sniffed the person next to him, and then sniffed himself, sure it was the same kind, his eyes became brighter.

He looked at Duan Ling's sleeping face, who was close at hand, and traced the facial features that people couldn't get tired of.

"Duan Ling."

"Ok?"

Xie Ning gasped in fright: "Are you still asleep?"

Duan Ling raised her eyes and said drowsily: "Because you are moving around."

"...Sorry." Xie Ning was a little embarrassed. Just now he smelled like a pervert, but he was caught straight: "Go to sleep, I won't move."

Duan Ling in a daze state is not aggressive, but rather coquettish. She looks easy to bully, but her actual nature has not changed.

"Can you still smell it?" He asked suddenly.

Xie Ning wasn't sure what he meant, he hesitated and said, "Yes, it's very fragrant."

"Better than before."

"It seems... faded a little."

Duan Ling smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Then, he was pulled close to Fu Yu's arms, his head was attacked immediately, and he became dizzy.

His forehead felt soft, and Duan Ling was beside his ear, his voice was gentle enough to hypnotize him.

"Xie Ning, go to sleep."

However, no matter how satisfied you are, it must be moderate!

After living together for a month, Xie Ning began to feel homesick.

Students have two weekends a week, but for Duan Ling who has not officially taken over the Duan family, every day can be a weekend.

The Duan family has a very mature management system, and the original book itself is not a business-fighting essay. It mainly focuses on the relationship between the protagonist and the male supporting characters. There are not many dry things, so even after taking over the Duan family, Duan Ling can still stay lazy. Lazy life.

In other words, he needs to have the energy to go to class, but Duan Ling doesn't need to spare energy to go to work.

Xie Ning didn't have any reference to the standard of how often to fall in love. He just instinctively felt that his relationship was not normal.

He can't bear Duan Ling's endless energy, he is just a cannon fodder, he can't compare with the protagonist's physique!

After living together for a month, Xie Ning gradually formed a plan in his heart. Xie Ning had been looking for opportunities until the weekend when Duan Ling received a call from Duan's family and went out early in the morning.

Almost as soon as the door was closed, he opened his piercing eyes.

Xie Ning spent a whole morning cleaning the house, and piled up several 'tools' seized from the study, bedroom, bathroom, and even the kitchen on the sofa.

If you don't look for it, you don't know, but when you look for it, you will be shocked. How much did Duan Ling buy? !

Xie Ning stared at a dozen boxes of things on the sofa in disbelief, and once again began to wonder if he had read the wrong book.

He didn't know when Duan Ling would come back. If he couldn't find the tools next time, he might escape unharmed. With this in mind, Xie Ning began to think about how to get rid of these dozen boxes of things.

bell!

When the doorbell rang, his hands shook in fright, and the boxes of condoms he picked up fell back on the sofa.

Xie Ning looked at the door in surprise.

The doorbell at home never rang because they both had keys.

Did Duan Ling forget to bring...?

He first pressed the things under the sofa cushions, and then went to the door to look through the cat's eyes, vigilant as if he was guarding against thieves.

Although he was wearing a baseball cap, the person outside the door didn't look like Duan Ling. He was not only wearing a hat, but also a mask and sunglasses, all wrapped tightly.

The man rang the doorbell twice, and a pleasant voice came from under the mask.

"This is the address where I sent the information before, why is there no one?"

The first second was normal, but the next second, the phone vibrated. The man in the mask looked down and suddenly changed his face.

He knocked on the door angrily: "Damn! Duan Ling! If you have the ability not to answer the phone, you have the ability to open the door!"