Chapter 381: Bullying of cute cats is prohibited 28

When Ning Jue was about to go back and get a fruit knife for self-defense, a special reminder sound from WeChat rang.

His brows suddenly relaxed, and he opened WeChat and saw -

Mingnan: [I ordered a takeaway for you, remember to check it~]

“So she ordered it.”

After the false shock, Ning Jue couldn't help laughing.

But he still carefully checked again: [Is it a beautiful white box? With a pink ribbon tied on it?]

Mingnan: [Yes, I asked him to leave it at the door. Did you receive it? If you did, take it quickly, or it will get damaged if you leave it outside.]

Ning Jue completely put his worries aside and [took it immediately.]

After the message was sent, he immediately opened the door.

The box lay quietly on the ground, with a card pressed under the ribbon used to bind it.

He half squatted down and carefully pulled out the card. He found that there was a proud white cat printed on the card. The arrogant little cat looked a bit like Mingnan.

He turned it over with a smile and saw a line of words written on the back:

"Look to the left—"

She also drew a bold arrow.

Ning Jue's heart skipped a beat. He turned his head sharply, but before he saw anyone, he heard a cat's meow: "Meow!"

"Mumble?"

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and saw a bunch of fresh pink and white roses tied with ribbons on the steps on the left. Then a snow-white cat's paw stretched out and performed a paw-blooming show for him. There was a piece of red rope tied to the paw.

Ning Jue looked up along the red rope and saw a light pink heart-shaped balloon floating under the azure sky, swaying gently from side to side in the wind.

But no matter how it shook, it was always tied by a rope, and the other end of the rope was tightly held in Mingnan's hand.

Like his heart.

He couldn't help but untie the rope, holding the balloon in one hand and the flower in the other, kneeling on one knee, smiling and opening his arms, "I like it very much."

The flower was removed to reveal the complete kitten.

Mingnan jumped up nimbly and fell directly into his arms.

Ning Jue fell back onto the ground, leaned against the door and laughed, letting the cat step on him.

He folded his arms, held Ming the cat in his arms, and said after he had smiled enough, "Welcome home, Nan Nan."

[How is it, are you surprised? ]

Mingnan sat on his abdominal muscles and looked up at him.

Ning Jueteng rubbed her head, his eyes gleaming with a gentleness that was almost enough to drown someone. He said sincerely, "Surprise, very, very surprise."

Cat paws, [Do you like it? ]

Ning Jue smiled again and said softly, "I like it."

He pronounced these two words with special affection, as if they had deeper meanings.

Mingnan tilted his head and stared at him for a moment, then moved closer and touched his chin with his furry head.

Ning Jue immediately let go of Hua, picked her up, and kissed her hard on the head.

Seeing that he was about to kiss her, Mingnan quickly stretched out his paw to press against his mouth: [Aren’t you afraid of kissing a mouthful of fur? ]

[Humans and cats should not be allowed to touch each other, shut up! 】

Ning Jue smiled and pinched her paw pads. It had been a long time since he last pinched them, and he was quite reluctant to let go.

"Then change back."

Mingnan rolled his eyes and shook his ears, pretending not to hear.

Ning Jue burst out laughing.

He adjusted his posture, held her in one hand, picked up the flowers and put them in her arms, "Here, hold them."

Mingnan lay on his back in his arms, and upon hearing what he said, he used all four paws to hug the rose.

Ning Jue's other hand was free, just enough to hold the balloon and the box.

The box felt quite heavy when picked up. Ning Jue asked, "Is it a cake?"

Mingnan took a bite of the petals and chewed them. [Well, I wanted to celebrate, but it would be boring if I were alone. You should come with me.]

Ning Jue carried her into the house, put her on the sofa, squatted beside the coffee table and asked, "But I bought the ingredients for making a cake and wanted to make one for you myself. What should I do if I make a duplicate now?"

Mingnan shook his ears, turned over and lay on the sofa to look him in the eye.

[Then... let's eat this today, and make it together tomorrow. This way we'll have two cakes to eat. It will definitely taste better if we make it together.]

Ning Jue laughed and pinched her tail, "Okay."

"By the way, where's your suitcase? Did you send it home?"

Mingnan paused, "Oops, I forgot it under the tree."

"It's hot outside, don't run away, I'll get it."

Mingnan stretched out his paw: [Um—please bring back my shoes as well.]

Ning Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I know."

…

Ning Jue came back with the suitcase and found that the cat on the sofa was gone.

His heart couldn't help but tighten, and for a moment he suspected that everything that had happened before was just a dream.

He didn't feel relieved until he heard the sound of water running in the bathroom.

He didn't disturb her and went to the kitchen to wash a plate of fruit.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Mingnan leaning against the door, looking at him with a smile.

Ning Jue felt warm in his heart, picked up a grape and walked over, then naturally fed it to her lips, "Ah——"

Mingnan was not polite either. He lowered his head and took the grapes from his hand.

"Mmm, very sweet."

"Really?"

Ning Jue twirled her fingers and asked softly.

Mingnan also picked up a grape and asked, "Do you want to taste it?"

Ning Jue stared at her eyes for a moment, then lowered his eyelids, glanced at the grape, reached out to take it but did not eat it, and threw it back into the plate.

Mingnan: “Hmm?”

"It's too sweet. I don't like it." Ning Jue said in an ambiguous tone.

"That--"

Before Mingnan could finish her words, Ning Jue grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to the living room.

With a "thump", the fruit plate was placed on the tea table. Mingnan watched Ning Jue bend down and then slowly stand up, and inexplicably felt a dangerous aura.

She tried to struggle her wrist, but it was held tighter. The next second, Ning Jue exerted force on his hand, pulled her over, and pushed her onto the sofa.

The sofa was very soft, and Mingnan sank into the cushion when he fell down, and Ningjue pressed down on him.

He lifted one leg and knelt on the edge of the sofa, with one hand on the sofa and the other hand gently stroking Mingnan's cheek.

Their eyes were glued to each other. Neither of them was a child anymore, so they both knew exactly what this ambiguous atmosphere meant.

Ning Jue leaned down tentatively, Mingnan did not hide, but just looked at him.

This is undoubtedly a silent permission.

Ning Jue curled the corners of his lips slightly, and his hand slid down her cheek to her chin. He gently lifted her face and lowered his head to kiss those two beautiful lips.

In this gentle afternoon, they kissed each other passionately, expressing their growing longing for each other despite being separated by distance.

…

After the kiss, Ning Jue did not stand up immediately. Their foreheads touched. He smiled and said, "This grape is really sweet."

Mingnan grabbed his collar, his eyes fell on his Adam's apple, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you kiss me?"

Ning Jue straightened up slightly, and placed his other hand on the sofa, trapping her between himself and the sofa. Instead of answering, he asked, "Why don't you hide?"

"Answer me first."

"like."

Ning Jue said without hesitation: "I like you, very, very much. I want to hug you, kiss you, and measure every inch of your body."

"I originally wanted to act like a gentleman and move forward step by step, but..."

He paused, then laughed at himself, "My acting skills, which I am so proud of, have failed in front of you. I can't pretend anymore, and I can't help it."

As he said that, he lowered his head and pecked Mingnan's lips again, and asked seriously: "Nannan, stay with me, okay?"