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She reached out to the heat source, trying to get away from it, but as soon as she reached out, she touched something soft and furry.

Lan Shuang paused, turned her head suddenly, and saw a dog face with the word "king" on it.

Lan Shuang: “…”

You said you were going to sleep, so why did you change back to your original form? It's really hot!

She reluctantly took the dog's paw off her body, but as soon as she moved, Ning Yufeng opened his eyes, a dark color flashed across his eyes, and then he suddenly turned over and pressed on Lan Shuang's body, with his paw pressing on Lan Shuang's wrist, and the sharp claw tip was exposed, and he was about to bite Lan Shuang's throat in the next moment!

Lan Shuang quickly pinched his mouth, "It's me!"

Ning Yufeng was stunned, and the murderous intent in his eyes slowly faded away. "I forgot, I thought I was still in the Demon Locking Tower."

As he said this, he didn't stand up. Instead, he leaned down and rubbed his head against Lan Shuang's neck in a very intimate manner.

After a good sleep, Lan Shuang's body was full of his scent.

Ning Yufeng thought with satisfaction.

Lan Shuang couldn't stand it anymore and pushed him out, "Get up, it's so hot, change back!"

"knew."

Ning Yufeng was in a good mood and became more talkative. He stood up lazily. A white light flashed and a man was sitting beside the bed. He was wearing spotless white clothes and looked extremely clean and noble.

However, Lan Shuang took a closer look and suddenly realized that with this look and appearance, people might mistakenly think they were filming a movie.

"I'll take you out to buy some clothes and shoes tonight. Let's eat first. Are you hungry?"

Lan Shuang sat up and fanned herself by pinching her collar, and the sticky feeling on her body became more obvious.

"Wait in the living room while I take a shower."

Lan Shuang opened the wardrobe, picked out a light blue knee-length nightgown with ruffles, and went out into the bathroom.

Ning Yufeng sat there bored and began to look around Lan Shuang's room. The wardrobe and bedside table should have been bought together with the ones in his room. They looked the same, but this room was obviously more spacious and had many more popular small ornaments. One of the square objects suddenly lit up.

"What's this?"

Ning Yufeng picked up Lan Shuang's phone and looked at it. The screen showed that someone had sent a WeChat message.

However, after staring at the screen for a long time, Mr. Ning vaguely felt that there were words on it, but he did not recognize them.

Ning Yufeng: “…”

He really doesn't like his current life at all! It's so unfriendly to him!

However, the screen kept lighting up from time to time, which made Ning Yufeng annoyed. He simply took the thing and walked out, wanting Lan Shuang to explain. However, as soon as he went out, he heard the sound of water, and he suddenly realized that Lan Shuang was taking a shower!

He stood in the living room for a while, then turned and looked towards the bathroom. The bathroom door was not made of glass, so he couldn't see anything. But the less he could see, the more he imagined it, especially the intermittent sound of water, which was like a small hook, hooking Ning Yufeng's heart.

"Taking a shower in front of me is too unreserved..." Ning Yufeng touched his nose and turned his back, leaving behind a cold back of his head, with four big words written all over his body - Don't look at anything inappropriate.

Ten minutes later, Gao Leng's ear on the back of his head moved and slowly turned red.

"Why are you standing here? Sit down. The sofa won't bite your butt." Lan Shuang walked out with half-dry hair, looking refreshed.

Ning Yufeng: “…”

He turned his head and couldn't help but glance at her, frowning and said, "Why don't you dry your hair?"

Lan Shuang took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and drank it. The water droplets on her hair suddenly dripped down, slid down her jaw to her collarbone, and then disappeared. Ning Yufeng's gaze suddenly fixed.

"I'm used to it. It's cooler this way." Lan Shuang leaned against the refrigerator, holding a bottle of water and looking at him. There was still moisture in her eyes, and she looked wet.

Ning Yufeng pursed his lips calmly.

888: "Host, Ning Yufeng's favorability has increased by ten~"

Lan Shuang raised an eyebrow. "I didn't seem to have done anything, so how did my favorability increase?"

888: "I don't know about this system. Its functions are not yet perfect."

Lan Shuang pondered, "Maybe he likes to imagine things?"

888: "I can't rule out this possibility. If it's just a way of inflating one's love score, then this person is probably quite narcissistic."

Lan Shuang: “…”

You know what, it's really possible.

"Do you have any dietary restrictions? Or what do you like to eat?"

Lan Shuang took out two onions from the refrigerator, thought for a while, and then took out a few eggs.

Ning Yufeng raised his eyebrows: "Meat."

Lan Shuang: "...Eggs, right? Okay."

Ning Yufeng: “…”

There was no way. There were only onions and eggs in the refrigerator. What Ning Yufeng wanted to eat was not under consideration for the time being.

Lan Shuang's cooking skills have been honed over the past few worlds, and with the help of the original owner's food blogger, she can make even simple scrambled eggs with onions very fragrant. Ning Yufeng's expression at the end was that he almost wanted to lick the plate, but he was a demon of status and could not do such a shameful thing. In the end, he could only reluctantly put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"I'm stuffed."

"Then help me wash the dishes."

Lan Shuang pointed at the empty plate. Ning Yufeng asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

"Help me wash the dishes." Lan Shuang blinked: "What's the problem?"

"You asked me to wash the dishes? Do you know who I am?"

Ning Yufeng stared at Lan Shuang in disbelief.

Lan Shuang: "I don't know, I don't want to know, this is my home, I'm a softie, just listen to me."

Ning Yufeng: “…”

Ten minutes later, Ning Yufeng, wearing a red floral cat apron with a bitter and resentful look on his face, was squeezing detergent in front of the sink.

Lan Shuang leaned over and frowned, "Don't squeeze so much next time. There's not that much oil in the dish. Just a little will clean it up. It would take a long time to rinse so much."

The veins on Ning Yufeng's forehead popped, "It's good enough that I can wash it, you should restrain yourself."

Lan Shuang raised her hand and placed it on his shoulder, coaxing him gently, "Look, we've already done it, why don't we do it well? Wouldn't it be in vain?"

Ning Yufeng slowed down his movements, as if there was some truth to it.

He looked at Lan Shuang, who raised her right fist with her eyes shining, "Come on, I believe you can do it!"

Ning Yufeng: “…”

Five minutes later, Ning Yufeng, under Lan Shuang's instruction, wiped the kitchen with a small rag.

"This thing just kept flashing. I took it out and wanted to ask you, but you were in the shower and I forgot what it was."

After finishing their work, they sat side by side on the sofa, and Ning Yufeng handed the phone to Lan Shuang.

Lan Shuang wiped her hands and said, "This is called a mobile phone. It's used by people to communicate. It's similar to the sound transmission notes, sound transmission tokens, and sound recording stones you used to use, but it's more convenient to use. I'll teach you."

She unlocked the account with her fingerprint and opened WeChat. It was a message from the assistant of the live broadcast platform she signed with.

Xiaomian: [Shuangbao, why haven't you been live streaming these past few days? It's almost the end of the month, and you don't have enough live streaming time.]

——Digression——

Which big guy gave me 50 yuan yesterday? The reward statistics here don't show it. Thank you very much~

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