"Why, isn't it enough to punch me just a few times?"

Looking at Ning Rongrong's slightly reddened pretty face, there was something called "conspiracy" in his bright eyes.

"Not enough."

"Uh...... Then throw a few more punches. ”

It's like giving me a thump of my bones.

"Really?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly narrowed his beautiful eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really!"

Tang Xiao nodded very seriously, anyway, he didn't suffer a loss in this matter, after all, Ning Rongrong was reluctant to make a heavy hand, plus he had rough skin and thick meat, it was fine.

Ning Rongrong plunged his head into Tang Xiao's chest.

"Shhh

There was a pain in his chest.

No way? Am I bitten?

Ning Rongrong raised his head, "What's wrong?" Do you know how awesome Miss Ben is? ”

"You're a dog, huh? Why do you still bite? ”

Tang Xiao's face was "twitching", and he said extremely "painfully" holding his chest.

"Don't pretend, there's not a piece of meat dropped." Ning Rongrong licked his red lips, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Tang Xiao's pretense.

"You biting goblin~"

Tang Xiao stretched out his right hand and rubbed it indiscriminately on the top of Ning Rongrong's head to show revenge.

"Shhh

Suddenly, there was a pain in his arm that was even worse than before.

This time, he really opened his mouth, leaving two distinct rows of tooth marks on his arms.

"You're miserable, I'm going to take revenge in the future."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of smiles: "What, you still want to bite me back?" ”

Biting back to you?

Hiss! Seems like a good proposition.

Well, you can try it when you're married......

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Tang Xiao's mouth.

"Are you thinking of something bad?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Xiao with burning eyes.

"Well, you're a ghost."

Tang Xiao scratched Ning Rongrong's small nose, only to see Ning Rongrong looking at him all the time, his eyes gradually reddening.

"I'm not coming back, but you can't cry anymore."

"That's hard."

Ning Rongrong whispered, buried his head in Tang Xiao's arms, and enjoyed this moment of reunion.

After four years of waiting, more than 1,000 days and nights of watching, now the clouds are finally open and the moon is bright.

As much as there are sorrows and thoughts in the past four years, there are as many joys and joys as there are now.

"Four years is indeed a long time, but fortunately, you and I are the same as before."

Tang Xiao whispered and stroked Ning Rongrong's cheek.

It wasn't until the moonlight enveloped the entire Qibao Mountain that Ning Rongrong was reluctant to raise his head from Tang Xiao's arms.

"Woke up?"

Ning Rongrong's face was slightly red, and he said that he must take care of him when he saw him, but as a result, the first time he saw him, he coveted the tenderness in his arms.

"Now, are you feeling better?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head, "This is only the first day of lovesickness, you still owe me one thousand five hundred and twenty-five days, you have to pay me back one by one." ”

"Okay! How about one more day? ”

Tang Xiao's eyes were full of smiles and affection.

Ning Rongrong was slightly stunned, and his mind didn't turn a corner.

"One more day?"

Tang Xiao chuckled and said, "Yes, what about the next day?" ”

"What an earthy love story."

Ning Rongrong showed a disgusted expression, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, "But I like it." ”

……

……

After dinner, we hugged each other and slept together.

Tang Xiao hugged Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong buried his head in his arms with a shyness on his face.

This is the third time he has shared a bed with Ning Rongrong.

The first time was that night eight years ago.

The second time was on that night five years ago.

And now, Ning Rongrong is still not very comfortable with this kind of intimate contact.

From the slight trembling body, it could be seen that Ning Rongrong's heart was very uncalm at the moment.

"What? Worried that I ate you? ”

Tang Xiao rested his chin on Ning Rongrong's head, smelling the tulip fragrance emanating from her hair, and reveled in it.

Now Ning Rongrong is also nine times out of ten, and it can be regarded as a double decade, when women are the most youthful and beautiful.

It's almost the same.

Today, I was really amazed by Ning Rongrong, and the scale on his chest was different from what it used to be.

Although he has never tried the feel, Tang Xiao is not in a hurry.

After all, Ning Rongrong wanted to leave the best New Year's Eve for the time of marriage, which Tang Xiao respected very much.

So he just hugged Ning Rongrong to sleep, suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

"Rongrong, can't sleep?"

"Hmm."

It's been four years, and when she sees Tang Xiao today, she hasn't calmed down, so she can't sleep for a long time.

"How about I'll tell you a story?"

"Hmm."

So, Tang Xiao began to slowly tell a moving story-

God said, "Only by cultivating for 500 years can we be in the same boat, and only by cultivating for 1,000 years can we sleep together, and in three lifetimes we can cultivate for one lifetime." The five hundred times of passing by in the previous life were exchanged for a look back in this life. ”

This quote actually comes from this story:

There was a young and beautiful girl, from a noble background, with a rich family and many talents, and she lived a good life.

The matchmaker is about to smash the threshold of her house, but she has never wanted to get married, because she feels that she has not yet seen the boy she really wants to marry.

Until one day, she went to a certain city to relax, and in the crowd of thousands of people, she saw a young man, no need to say anything, anyway, the girl felt that the man was the result of her hard waiting.

Unfortunately, the street was too crowded for her to walk to the man's side, and she watched as the man disappeared into the crowd.

For the next two years, the girl went around looking for the man, but the man seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

The girl prayed to the gods every day in the hope of seeing the man again.

Her sincerity touched the gods, and the gods appeared.

The deity said, "Do you want to see that man again?" ”

The girl said, "Yes! I just want to see him one more time! ”

Buddha: "You have to give up everything you have now, including loving your family and a happy life." ”

Girl: "I can give up!" ”

Buddha: "You have to practice the Tao for 500 years before you can see him." Don't you regret it? ”

Girl: "I don't regret it!" ”

So, the girl became a big rock, lying in the wilderness, more than 400 years of wind and sun, miserable, but the girl felt nothing, uncomfortable is that she has not seen a person for more than 400 years, and she can't see a little hope, which makes her almost collapse.

In the last year, a quarryman came, took a fancy to her size, chiseled her into a huge strip of stone, and transported her into the city, and they were building a stone bridge.

Thus, the girl turned into a guardrail for the stone bridge.

On the very first day of the stone bridge, the girl saw the man she had been waiting for for five hundred years!

He hurried, as if in a hurry, and quickly walked through the middle of the stone bridge, of course, not realizing that a stone was looking at him intently.

Once again, the man disappeared, and it was the Buddha who reappeared.

Deity: "Are you satisfied?" ”

Girl: "No! Why? Why am I just the guardrail of the bridge? If I were laid in the middle of the bridge, I would be able to touch him, I would be able to touch him! ”

God: "You want to touch him?" Then you still have to cultivate for five hundred years! ”

Girl: "I do!" ”

Deity: "You have suffered so much and you don't regret it?" ”

Girl: "No regrets! ”

The girl turned into a big tree and stood on an official road where many people passed by every day, and the girl watched from a close distance every day, but it was even more uncomfortable, because countless times I saw a person coming with hope, and countless times my hope was dashed.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the first five hundred years, I believe that the girl would have collapsed a long time ago!

As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down, and she knew that he would not appear until the last day.

Another 500 years!

On the last day, the girl knew that he would come, but her heart was no longer excited.

Here it comes!

He's coming!

He was still wearing his favorite white gown, and his face was still so handsome, and the girl looked at him infatuatedly.

This time, he didn't rush by, because it was too hot.

He noticed a big tree on the side of the road, and the thick shade was tempting, so take a break, he thought.

He walked to the foot of the tree, leaned against the root, closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep.

The girl touched him!

He's leaning against her!

But she could not tell him about this thousand years of lovesickness.

She had to do her best to gather the shade of the trees to block him from the scorching sun.

A thousand years of tenderness!

The man only took a nap, for he still had something to do, he stood up, patted the dust on his robe, and a moment before he left, he looked up at the big tree, and stroked the trunk slightly, probably to thank the tree for bringing him coolness.

Then, he walked away without looking back!

The moment he disappeared from her sight, the deity reappeared.

God: "Do you still want to be his wife?" Then you still have to cultivate......"

The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha's words: "I really want to, but I don't have to. ”

Deity: "Oh? ”

Girl: "That's already good, love him, you don't have to be his wife." ”

God: "Oh! ”

Girl: "Has his current wife suffered as much as I did?" ”

The god nodded slightly.

The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it, but I don't have to." ”

At this moment, the girl noticed that the god sighed slightly, or rather, the god breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl was a little surprised, "Do the gods have something on their minds?" ”

A smile bloomed on the god's face: "Because this is good, there is a boy who can wait a thousand years less, and he has been cultivating for two thousand years to be able to look at you." ”

……

……

Tang Xiao narrated the story in a complete voice full of emotion.

Ning Rongrong listened and was silent for a long time.

Fang Cai spoke: "The boy waited for the girl in the end?" ”

"Hmm."

Happy ending, I love it......

Ning Rongrong slowly fell asleep with sweet happiness and a shallow smile.

…………

[To be continued]