"Is the master worried about the comeback of the demon clan?" Song Qing's pace adjusted with Tang Ning's speed. He saw that Tang Ning was silent all the way, and asked tentatively.

He was also surprised that the Ten Thousand Demon King was trapped in the Demon Punishment Array. After all, that's the Demon King.

When Tang Ning walked through the verandah, his footsteps stopped. She looked sideways at Song Qing, and the gentleness of her eyebrows and eyes was mostly gone: "Are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid, afraid of what?" Song Qing was stopped by Tang Ning's words, and frowned suspiciously.

What is there to be afraid of him?

He's a demon, not a demon.

Tang Ning saw that Song Qing didn't hear the meaning of her words, so he didn't continue. Returning to the east wing of Fengting Xuan, he lazily lay down on the rattan chair, worried about tomorrow's competition.

Yu Yutong's strength is in the Lingshan faction, and he can barely rank first. But among the four major schools, they may not be able to prevail.

However, the main events of the trials are all in the top five. That is, Xu Yan and Li Ran.

Tang Ning frowned in annoyance, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Song Qing carrying a small futon and sitting beside her, like a sticky little milk cat.

"What did the master mean by what he just said?" Song Qing pulled Tang Ning's sleeve and looked at Tang Ning intently.

The four major sects gathered together in order to slay demons and eliminate demons.

And he is the devil.

That's why Tang Ning asked herself, are you afraid?

Are you afraid that Tang Ning will one day make a move on herself?

Will Tang Ning?

"Will you resent me if I hurt your kind?" Tang Ning turned sideways to collect his thoughts, his hands supported his head, and the smile in his phoenix eyes gradually dissipated.

It is rare to show a serious side in front of Song Qing.

Song Qing pulled Tang Ning's sleeve and climbed up little by little until he held Tang Ning's hand. He looked at Tang Ning's calm and rational eyes, and for a while, he was a little scared.

But even so, he still asked the question that had been held in his heart for a long time: "In the master's heart, what am I?" ”

As soon as the words fell, both of them fell silent.

The atmosphere in the room became a little awkward.

"I really want to know?" Tang Ning held Song Qing's hand back, lowered his eyes and looked at the white and slender fingers in his hand, and the sound was lighter than the incense that rose.

In the past, she had questioned herself again and again. What is Song Qing to her?

Why did he disturb her mind so often?

But since she came out of the Kunlun Mirror, she understood.

In the end, he is a person in the game, and he always needs outsiders to dial in before he can wake up.

Song Qing's long and curled eyelashes trembled, and he turned his face away uneasily. I was extremely worried and contradictory.

He didn't dare to look at Tang Ning, let alone answer.

was afraid that Tang Ning would say something unbearable, which would make him embarrassed.

He knew, knew that he was worse than a beggar on the side of the road.

In order to live, beggars have to give up their dignity in exchange for a ration.

And he has no worries about food and clothing, but he grovels, and has no self-esteem to ask for a little love, joy, and care from Tang Ning.

I knew early in the morning that to Tang Ning, he was a stranger. But still secretly, expecting something in my heart.

"You're scared." Tang Ning stated the facts.

It may be that Song Qing's extremely evasive posture is too obvious.

If you want to ignore it, you can't ignore it.

Tang Ning gently pinched Song Qing's chin with two fingers, forcing him to look at him. Seeing Song Qing's beautiful eyes lowered, she looked like she was going to escape to the end.

She couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Are you too stupid, too stupid, or am I not obvious enough?" ”

"......" Song Qing raised his eyes and was surrounded by gentleness and heat in Tang Ning's eyes.

In the next second, it was changed back to the original indifference and restraint.

The devil has some natural sensitivity to the emotions of all things. What's more, Tang Ning never hid it in front of him.

Song Qing's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes were flustered and he didn't know where to look. It seems that he didn't expect that his extravagant hopes would come true one day.

For Tang Ning, he is different.

Is that right?

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Tang Ning let go of Song Qing's chin and laughed at herself.

She didn't want to, and she couldn't exert mercy or any emotion on Song Qing's identity when she was at a disadvantage.

In Tang Ning's eyes, they are the same, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. But she knew that Song Qing didn't think like this.

Song Qing buried his head in Tang Ning's waist, like a gluttonous cat finally getting a small dried fish. The heart was so full that it even overflowed.

He never knew that it was such a wonderful, beautiful and happy taste to be liked by the people he liked.

If God took his life at this moment, he didn't care. Death is nothing to mention in the face of this feeling.

Song Qing panicked sweetly in her heart, with a smile on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. The curvature of the corners of the lips can't fall down. He even laughed out loud.

She liked him.

Tang Ning likes Song Qing.

Perhaps, he liked it even more than he imagined.

"What are you smirking at?" Tang Ning gently stroked the long hair on Song Qing's back with his hand, and frowned in confusion.

This little face is like a trick. One moment is restless and evasive, and the other is smiling.

Song Qing straightened her waist, and her beautiful eyes were always smiling. Especially when he looked at Tang Ning, the liking in his eyes was even greater.

He is real, and he really likes Tang Ning.

His gaze involuntarily fell on Tang Ning's delicate lips. I was fascinated for a while, and I couldn't help but kiss it.

Before he could touch it, he was pushed away by Tang Ning.

"What are you doing?" Tang Ning didn't expect Song Qing's courage to get bigger and bigger. In the blue sky and white day, she is still conscious, and Song Qing dares to do so.

That's right, too.

From drilling the quilt at the beginning, to coveting her beauty, to indulging in her body.

It's a good step-by-step, step-by-step camp.

Song Qing retreated and kissed the back of Tang Ning's hand, and lay down beside Tang Ning with peace of mind. He hugged Tang Ning's waist tightly, kissed Tang Ning's neck flatteringly, and stated the facts: "I am the master." ”

Even if Tang Ning wanted to pretend to be stupid again, he knew that this situation was obviously wrong.

She seriously doubted that Song Qing had taken some medicine and became so excited. is kissing and hugging, and the words are full of dedication.

Of course, she herself was not disgusted with Song Qing's overtures.

She gently stroked Song Qing's back and changed the subject: "If, one day I hurt your kindred, will you hate me?" ”

"The owner doesn't hurt people casually. Even if the other party is a demon. The joy in Song Qing's words has not faded.

The whole person is still immersed in the state of "Tang Ning likes him", how can he have the energy to think about anything else.

Between the words, a message is invisibly revealed. That is, no matter who Tang Ning kills, it must be the other party who should die.

Of course, Tang Ning heard this meaning. But she was not relieved, but because of Song Qing's words, her eyes sank.

Because she could see that Song Qing didn't take her words to heart.

I also noticed that Song Qing's mood was in a certain excitement and joy.