Chapter 74: The anchor brother loves me 21 Sleep together!? ...
[Host! What the hell is going on?!] The severely delayed mission progress made 778's electronic voice sound impatient. [The protagonist's relationship with the top and bottom is completely stagnant, and even your disruptive missions are always counterproductive! Far from being annoyed by you, the target is personally giving you extra lessons!!!]
Ye Ling was already in a state of confusion, with Li Feng's vague and suggestive words still lingering in his mind. At this moment, he simply blocked out 778's nagging and entered a rebellious phase for the first time in two lives.
He had a naturally sweet demeanor, though. His soft golden hair fell across his forehead, his long lashes slightly drawn back, and his hazel eyes were clear and piercing. His silence, to 778, made him look like someone frustrated with the lack of progress on his mission.
"Never mind, it's okay. We still have a chance." 778 softened his tone and offered a new plan. "Host! Latest intelligence reveals the target has a limited edition game controller! It's said to be a coming-of-age gift from his parents, so it's incredibly meaningful! If we can break it, we'll definitely incite the target's wrath!"
Ye Ling's movements paused almost imperceptibly.
[Hmm...] He pondered for a moment and made an excuse, [Brother Li Feng is still live streaming, let's talk later.]
He simply went downstairs to find the dog to kill time.
The Husky was in the corner of the living room, chewing on a rubber toy with great enthusiasm.
Ye Ling squatted down, rubbed its furry head, and softened her voice to say, "Chaichai, be good, let's go out and play ball, okay?"
After spending some time together, the Husky Chaichai has long been accustomed to the presence of this blond guest in the house.
But for some reason, perhaps animals are born with sharp intuition that is difficult for humans to achieve - Chaichai, who is always naive and even a little fawning in front of Li Feng, immediately changes his face when he comes to Ye Ling, a bird spirit in human skin, and his blue eyes flash with the arrogant light of "fearless".
Chai Chai looked at him and perfunctorily wagged his tail. Soon, tired of playing with the toy, he raised his round blue eyes and looked longingly in the direction of the study on the second floor, making a whining sound in his throat.
Ye Ling refused to give up and took out Chai Chai's favorite snacks and waved them in front of the dog: "Look! They're delicious! If you don't want to play... then play with me for a while!"
Chai Chai sniffed, turned his head away with a lack of interest, and walked around him to the stairs.
"Brother Li Feng is working and broadcasting live. We can't disturb him." Ye Ling tried to reason with the dog and reached out to stop it.
But Chaichai didn't buy it at all. Seeing Ye Ling trying to stop him, he became even more excited. Relying on his size advantage, he pushed his head and slipped under Ye Ling's arm. Then, using all four claws, he excitedly rushed upstairs with a "da da da" sound!
"Hey! Chai Chai! Come back!" Ye Ling was anxious and quickly chased after him. This stupid dog, why didn't he listen?
The demolition target was clear, and it went straight to the study where the owner was.
Ye Ling followed behind, and when he saw it was about to use its nose to push against the study door, he picked up the vase on the table beside the corridor in a hurry, trying to make some noise to attract Chaichai's attention and prevent it from disturbing Li Feng.
He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice the edge of the carpet under his feet and tripped violently.
"Oh!"
He instantly lost his balance and subconsciously tried to grab something to steady himself, waving his arms wildly.
“Crash!”
The cold water in the vase immediately splashed out, pouring all over Ye Ling's head and face!
His white T-shirt was instantly soaked, sticking to his skin and vaguely outlining his slender waistline. His pants were also half soaked. He stood there blankly, like a bird drenched by the sudden downpour, his light blond hair drooping in strands.
Just as he was about to move forward, his feet slipped because of the water.
“Plop!”
He fell hard on his butt!
Li Feng, who was in the study, was obviously startled by the noise outside. The door was opened, and Li Feng walked out with a frown, and saw this "tragic" scene in the corridor: Ye Ling was sitting on the ground with her buttocks wet, and there was a clear puddle of water.
Li Feng paused, his eyes falling on Ye Ling. He looked him up and down, his brows furrowed even tighter. "Ye Ling, what... are you doing?"
Ye Ling's tailbone hurt from the fall. She felt ashamed and embarrassed. When she heard Li Feng's question, her mind went blank and her explanation was halting: "I... I didn't do anything! I just... I just wanted to play with Chai Chai, but it didn't listen, and I... I wanted to stop it... I accidentally..."
The culprit, Chaichai, was completely unaware of the chain reaction he had set off. When his owner emerged from the study, he excitedly howled and wagged his tail like a propeller.
"Go back." Li Feng said indifferently, waving his hand towards the people downstairs.
"Ouch..." Chaichai lowered his body in dissatisfaction, refusing to move. Li Feng raised his leg with a sullen face as if to kick him, but Chaichai quickly jumped up and ran in the opposite direction.
That's... Li Feng's bedroom.
"Bring it down! Stop!" Li Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately turned around and chased after him.
Ye Ling also endured the pain and hurriedly climbed up from the slippery ground to catch up.
Chai Chai ran all the way into the bedroom, sniffed around and turned around a few times, as if greatly excited by the scent of its owner that filled the entire room. Then, with a nimble hind legs, it gave a running start.
“Whoosh!”
It actually jumped directly onto Li Feng's neatly made bed and stepped on it happily again and again.
"Tear it down! Come down quickly!" Ye Ling, who had just arrived at the door, was so scared that he didn't care about the pain in his butt and shouted hurriedly.
Li Feng's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab this lawless and rebellious son.
However!
The moment Li Feng's hand was about to touch the back of Chaichai's neck, he keenly noticed... Chaichai made a familiar squatting posture, his furry tail was raised high, and the muscles in his hind legs were tense...
As Chaichai's "old father", Li Feng is very familiar with this action and this signal.
This stupid dog is going to pee on his bed! How dare this stupid dog!!
But immediately afterwards, a slightly dark and extremely inconsistent idea, like the whisper of the devil, sounded in his mind.
...What if...I don't stop it?
Li Feng's outstretched hand paused for just a fraction of a second.
“Wow—”
The clear sound of flowing water, accompanied by Chaichai's satisfied hum, broke the stalemate silence.
A large dark map with a unique smell quickly spread out on the dark gray luxury bed sheets.
Ye Ling maintained a funny half-crouched posture, staring in amazement at Cha Cha who had just finished committing the crime on the bed and was shaking his fur with pride, and then looked at Li Feng who had an expressionless face beside him.
[Holy crap!] Even 778 let out a crackling scream in Ye Ling's head, [Amazing operation! Tear it down! The king of house-wrecking dogs! This mischievous ability! Much more powerful than a cannon fodder like you!!]
After having fun, Chai Chai seemed to finally realize that something was wrong. It jumped off the bed, tucked its tail between its legs, and guiltily slipped to Ye Ling's feet, nudging him with its wet nose as if to please him.
Li Feng then acted as if nothing had happened and silently checked the mess on the bed.
Ye Ling next to him was completely stunned, his hazel eyes wide open.
He had absolutely no intention of causing trouble today, and he even tried to take Chai Chai out to play just now to avoid the disruptive task assigned by 778. He never expected... that the "prop dog" he had his eyes on would actually come up with such a brilliant move!
"Brother..." Ye Ling looked at Li Feng's broad back, his voice unconsciously weak. Although he was not the culprit, he just felt inexplicably guilty.
Li Feng turned around, his face unusually calm. He even reached out a hand to help him up, then spoke calmly, "Why are you panicking? Are you going to say it was actually you who did it?"
Ye Ling's face flushed instantly: "...No!"
"Oh?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows, a subtle arc appearing at the corner of his lips. "Is that because you usually cause trouble too much, so... you are habitually feeling guilty?"
Ye Ling was choked speechless by him. She opened her mouth but couldn't find the words to refute.
Suddenly remembering something, he grabbed Li Feng's arm, his face full of worry: "Brother! Don't worry about it. Change the sheets quickly! Otherwise, the mattress will get soaked!"
"It's already wet." Li Feng's tone remained flat. "The sheets are very thin and not waterproof." He looked at the large bed that exuded a faint odor and sighed softly. "This stinky dog... I guess this mattress can't be used anymore. Wait until the new mattress is delivered..."
He paused, shifting his gaze from the bed to Ye Ling's face. His eyes were dimmed by the shadow of his eyelashes. "It seems... I have no place to sleep tonight."
"Then what should I do..." Ye Ling's eyebrows drooped, and she looked even more worried than Li Feng, the real victim.
But he quickly regained his optimism, took Li Feng's arm and led him out, "The villa is so big! There must be other empty rooms, right?"
Li Feng paused in the hallway leading to the bedroom door. He tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping across the guest bedroom at the end of the hallway in front of him. He sighed again, "This house may be large, but it's been unoccupied for years. Not to mention being clean, there's not even a proper bed in there. It's either filled with clutter or just an empty frame."
"Ah...Is that so..." Ye Ling looked at him, then subconsciously followed his gaze and glanced at the door of her guest room at the end of the corridor. "Then...what should I do then?"
Seeing his innocent look of caring about him wholeheartedly, Li Feng's bad taste in his heart was greatly satisfied.
Li Feng calmly crossed his arms and slowly threw out the solution he had already thought of: "What should we do? Isn't there a guest room ready? I bought you the sheets and quilt covers."
Ye Ling: “!” What!?
…
In the guest bedroom at night.
Li Feng naturally occupied this territory filled with gold and cream. He sat on the side of the big bed, looked at Ye Ling who was frozen in place, and gestured to the side of the bed with his chin: "You sleep over there."
"Ah?" Ye Ling stumbled, "Sleep, sleep over there? Brother...you mean, we...sleep in this bed together?"
Li Feng's tone was as matter of course as it could be: "What else? Do you want me to sleep on the bed that the dog peed on? Or do you want me to sleep on the floor?"
Ye Ling was choked by his continuous questions and couldn't say a word. Her cheeks turned red, even the tips of her ears were dyed crimson, and her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of her throat.
"I, I... I'm going to take a shower!" Finally, Ye Ling seemed unable to bear this suffocating atmosphere any longer. She grabbed her pajamas and rushed into the bathroom, closing the door with a bang.
Ye Ling turned the water up to full flow, trying to drown out her pounding heartbeat with the sound of the rushing water: [778! What should I do?! I have to sleep in the same bed with Brother Li Feng!]
778: [Host! Hold on! This is a perfect opportunity for close-range harassment... Observe! Remember your character! Low-level green tea! Pretend to sleepwalk into his arms in the middle of the night! Or...]
Ye Ling slapped the faucet: [Stop! Stop! !]
The room was filled with a light, refreshing smell of shower gel.
Li Feng had already changed into his dark silk pajamas and was leaning against the head of the bed, looking relaxed, as if this was his master bedroom.
However, the bed, which was usually big enough for Ye Ling to toss and turn, seemed a little small after he occupied half of it.
Ye Ling was wearing cotton pajamas with a little yellow chicken printed on them. Her hair was dripping with water. She felt uncomfortable all over and hesitated for a long time without moving.
"Buzz—"
Li Feng's phone, which was placed on the bedside table, suddenly rang with a video call invitation. The word "Mom" flashed on the screen.
Li Feng frowned and was about to hang up when Ye Ling responded as if she had seen a savior: "Brother! It's Auntie calling!"
Li Feng looked at him, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally answered the phone, pressing the speaker button.
On the other end of the video, Li's mother's gentle and concerned face appeared: "Xiao Feng, are you awake yet? Where's Xiao Lingmao? Is he there?"
"Xiao Ling?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows and repeated the name.
"Oh, yeah. You didn't do anything to him, did you?" Li's mother knew her son's true nature and immediately became alert. Her sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the screen, and her next words were like a machine gun. "Where are you? Not home? What's with the yellow sheets? And that cartoon chicken on the pillow... Oh my God! Are you in love?"
Ye Ling, who was listening in, felt as if she had actually arrived at the "Chicken Dinner" scene, dizzy and confused by the machine gun fire. And Li Feng, who was always sharp-tongued, was unusually silent.
After a long while, Li Feng finally spoke: "...I bought these specially for Xiao Ling. And he picked them out."
"..." The shame of being publicly executed turned into a blush, slowly floating on Ye Ling's cheeks.
"Then you're at home?" Li's mother reacted, "Why are you in his room? You didn't kick him out, did you?"
Li Feng turned the camera of his mobile phone expressionlessly towards Ye Ling who was standing stiffly beside the bed.
"...Ah, hello, Auntie!" Ye Ling immediately raised a stiff but well-behaved smile.
"Oh! Xiao Ling!" Mother Li's eyes lit up when she saw Ye Ling. "Why is your hair wet? Did you just take a shower? Let Xiao Feng help you dry it quickly, or you'll catch a cold!"
Ye Ling: "..." Blow dry? Let Brother Li Feng do it?!
Li Feng: “…”
"No, no! Auntie, I can do it myself!" Ye Ling waved his hand quickly, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm doing fine with Brother Li Feng! Brother is so nice to me!" As he spoke, he used his eyes to signal Li Feng to cooperate.
Li Feng received the signal, but a sense of inexplicable irritation arose in his heart. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed Ye Ling's wrist, and pulled her towards him.
"Ah!" Ye Ling lost her balance unexpectedly, screamed and fell on the edge of the bed, with half of her body almost leaning on Li Feng.
Li Feng placed his arms on the headboard behind him, forming a half-hug, and then spoke into the phone: "Mom, don't worry. Xiao Ling is fine, and we get along...very happily."
He even tilted his head and leaned close to Ye Ling's ear, which was red as blood, and said, "Isn't it just your hair? I'll help you blow it out later."
Ye Ling was already blown away by his jokes and could only nod mechanically: "Yeah! Happy! Very happy!"
Mother Li looked at the two people in the camera who were as close as brothers, and thought that today's surprise video call was indeed correct. She smiled with satisfaction and relief: "That's good, that's good! Seeing that you two get along so well, Auntie is relieved! Xiaofeng, take good care of Xiaoling. Xiaoling, go to bed early."
"Okay... okay, Auntie!" Ye Ling tried hard to maintain a smile, her face almost twitching.
After a few more pleasantries, the video call was finally ended.
Ye Ling felt as if he were on fire and immediately tried to bounce away from Li Feng's arm. However, the arm resting on the headboard seemed casual, but it was like an invisible wall that prevented him from moving.
"You want to run away after the performance?" Li Feng's low voice was filled with a hint of teasing.
Ye Ling's body froze, not daring to move. She whispered, "No... I'm not acting... I'm just hot..."
"Sit tight." Li Feng held his shoulders. "Since you agreed, I'll blow you."
"...Ah?" Ye Ling's eyes widened in shock.
"Blow your hair." As if thinking he didn't understand, Li Feng repeated it again and got up to get the hair dryer.
After plugging in the hair dryer, Li Feng tested the temperature first. Then, with one hand, he gently brushed aside the messy golden hair on the back of Ye Ling's neck, and with the other hand, he raised the hair dryer, "Don't move."
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