Facing Song Qing, who suddenly threw himself into his arms, Tang Ning was a little surprised.

Actually, she should get used to it. On the first day of meeting, Song Qing secretly got into his arms in exchange for a moment of stability.

Now, I'm afraid that Song Qing thinks of all the unbearable things in the past, and he is emotionally upset for a while.

Tang Ning patted Song Qing's back and chuckled, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sleepy." Song Qing didn't know what reason or excuse to use to tie up Tang Ning.

He knew, of course he knew. Tang Ning can keep himself by her side, which is enough for him to be grateful to Dade. But the greed flowing in his bones is clamoring all the time, so that Tang Ning will always belong to him.

With Tang Ning's talent and cultivation, how long does it take to become an immortal? Thirty years, twenty years, ten years...... He didn't dare to think about it.

As soon as Tang Ning wanted to push Song Qing away, he was hugged tighter by Song Qing. In desperation, he hugged him to the couch.

"Doesn't the master like me?" Song Qing grabbed Tang Ning's neck and looked at her gentle eyes intently and greedily.

That's where he sank more than once.

Tang Ning took Song Qing's hand away and moved it back. Let the space between the two people, half a meter apart. She was extremely serious, and said seriously, "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

"I want the owner to like me a little more." Song Qingtao's eyes were a little spring, and she gently tugged at Tang Ning's sleeve. Pulled Tang Ning's fingertips, lowered his head and kissed him.

His voice was neither loud nor small, but it was enough to challenge Tang Ning's reason.

As soon as he wanted to get closer, he was pressed back by Tang Ning with two fingers against his forehead.

At the cost of the New Year's Eve, mortal men bind women to a deeper level.

If the other party was Tang Ning, he was very willing.

Tang Ning retracted his hand violently, and the gentleness in his eyes had already retreated in an instant, replaced by forbearance and restraint. Seeing Song Qing looking at her in confusion, she frowned indifferently: "Song Qing, what do you think of yourself?" Or do you want to get something out of me in this way? ”

"Master......" Song Qing was deeply chilled by the alienation and disappointment in Tang Ning's eyes, and even slowed down his breathing by half a beat.

Slender white fingers, clutching the quilt. I was afraid that Tang Ning would say something ruthless, or drive him away directly.

At this moment, he is like a sparrow pinched by Tang Ning. Whether it is life or death, it is all in Tang Ning's thoughts.

Tang Ning supported his forehead and suppressed the boredom in his chest, almost laughing at Song Qing's self-love.

In order to stay by her side, did he not hesitate to sacrifice to such a degree?

There was a slight chill on her brows, and she sneered, "I never thought that you would be so self-contemptuous. Or in your heart, I am no different from Liu Qingqing, so you have the idea of dedicating yourself to me. ”

"I didn't. I—I'm just...... Just, like you. Because of Tang Ning's words, Song Qing's heart was frozen into ice, and it collapsed piece by piece.

The eye sockets also gradually reddened, and I wanted to argue something, but found that I couldn't distinguish it.

His confession was unusually harsh in Tang Ning's ears.

Self-deluded like?

Tang Ning was cold underneath, and leaned forward. leaned closer and closer to Song Qing, and then gently picked up Song Qing's face.

In addition to a little pity in her eyes, there was an endless sigh: "How can a person who can't even guarantee basic survival have the time and energy to have love for her." Song Qing, you treat me as the only life-saving straw.

The brain instinctively releases all kinds of information to keep you clinging to me. Deceive yourself first, then deceive me. ”

"Master." Song Qing looked at Tang Ning as if he didn't understand. Feel your chin and be gently rubbed by her fingertips. It's cheap, and I enjoy it very much.

If it weren't for the fear that Tang Ning would be distracted, he would have squinted his eyes and indulged in it.

Tang Ning slowly withdrew her hand, like an old man, and explained Song Qing's confusion little by little: "I hope you understand that any oppression, bondage, flattery, and self-touching giving, cannot be called love." At most, it is the work of some strange need that some people have to satisfy their psyche. Or people who can't change the status quo, an excuse to deceive themselves.

And you, belong to the latter. But you don't have to regret it, and you don't have to mind. It's just an instinct to survive. ”

"Instinctive?" Song Qing was nostalgic for the temperature of Tang Ning's palm, looking at Tang Ning's patient and gentle eyes, and suddenly he was reluctant to live up to Tang Ning's intentions.

He silently took those words to heart.

He doesn't understand it now, but one day in the future, he will understand it eventually.

When Song Qing came back to his senses, Tang Ning had already fallen asleep on the couch. He lay obediently beside Tang Ning, undisguised, looking at Tang Ning's sleeping face in a daze. Secretly amazed, there would be a person like Tang Ning in the world. Almost desireless, unwanted, not happy or sad to treat everything around him gently.

I can't complain about Li Ran and Xu Yan, who are not well-behaved in front of Tang Ning.

Compared with yesterday, Tang Ning at this moment made him more nostalgic and happy, and he stayed by Tang Ning's side more at ease. Maybe this sense of security without distractions is too addictive.

He is a demon, and the conspiracy, plundering, and capture that flows in his blood cannot be erased.

If Tang Ning knew about it, would he think that it was a mistake to keep him?

The next day, morning.

Tang Ning, who slept until she woke up naturally, let Song Qing serve her and dress. As soon as I sat down and didn't eat a mouthful of porridge, I heard a notice outside the door.

"Miss Tang, the valley lord invites you to come over."

Tang Ning endured the sleepiness and went to the meeting hall with the maid. She lazily sat on the chair of the Taishi, drinking tea to relieve her sleep.

casually swept in front of him, and saw Luo Xiang, the owner of the Sword Villa, and Shen Xiao, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion. When he ascended, his waist was straight, and he had a serious face.

The head of the three major schools is here. She is a junior, what qualifications does she have to join in the fun.

"Now that my niece is here, let's get started." Zhao Qing's hand holding the teacup suddenly stopped. She raised her chin and gestured to Luo Xiang and Shen Xiao.

Originally, it was planned that the four major sects would gather together through the matter of marrying. I never thought that Tang Siyao was missing, so I could only use Tang Ning to charge one.

Luo Xiang, the owner of the village, turned the jade bead chain in his hand, frowned and said: "At present, demons are rampant, and cholera is rampant. In addition, some time ago, the demon clan attacked the Lingshan faction, if we don't think about it, I'm afraid that even we will not be able to escape. ”

Lao Luo's words have some truth. But there are many demons in the world, what should you and I do? Pavilion master Shen Xiao lifted the tea lid and laughed at himself.

The old guy surnamed Tang was smart, so he sent a little doll. With what they say, they can stay out of the matter.

Zhao Qing stood up suddenly, put her hands behind her back, and wandered back and forth in the center of the hall. I didn't know what to think, and my eyes suddenly lit up: "Why don't our four major sects unite?" Maybe you can really compete with the demons. What's more, Lingshan has a Kunlun mirror, and the two of you have a phoenix piano and a sealed umbrella in your hands. ”

"Huh." The smile on the face of Pavilion Master Shen Xiao grew cold. It turned out that Zhao Qing had this idea.