After Tang Ning told Xu Yan and Li Ran about the trial, he bypassed the two and went back to the east wing.

She took off her robe and lay lazily on the floor.

When I thought of Liu Qingqing and Nanmenyue, I was quite tired.

I really don't know what kind of way to use to reverse Liu Qingqing and Nanmenyue's views on men.

"Master." Song Qing sat on the edge of the collapse, lifted the quilt and got into Tang Ning's arms. He put his arms around Tang Ning's waist and called in a low voice: "Master." ”

He saw that Tang Ning was uncomfortable.

In fact, he was even more uncomfortable.

In the past, I thought that the women of the human race were like Tang Ning: noble ambitions, good conduct, and humility in words and deeds.

Now Song Qing is suddenly surprised, no matter whether it is a demon or a demon. Most of them are second-rate goods who rely on their slight superiority over men, so they have no scruples about bullying them.

It was his blessing to meet Tang Ning.

If it was Liu Qingqing and Nanmen Yue who saved him that day, Song Qing couldn't dare to think about it......

Tang Ning saw that Song Qing in his arms kept changing his movements, and took Song Qing into his arms funny. She rubbed her chin against the top of Song Qing's head, and said softly with her eyes: "Are you frightened?" ”

"Master......" Song Qing lowered his eyes, wanting to get closer to Tang Ning. Even if he had already put his entire body close to Tang Ning.

He called "master" softly, and couldn't help but call again.

The word "master" is more like another name for courage for Song Qing. Every time I recite it, my restless heart calms down.

Especially when I think of Liu Qingqing and Nanmen Yue's attitude and practices towards men. I feel that except for Tang Ning, this world is simply terrible.

Tang Ning stroked Song Qing's waist and explained softly: "I'm sorry for letting you hear such unbearable words." If you really hate them, you won't see them again. But...... You have to learn to let yourself not be influenced by others. ”

"I am the master's. Wherever my master goes, I will go. When Song Qing heard that Tang Ning had the idea of leaving him, her brows furrowed.

He bit Tang Ning's earlobe dissatisfiedly, and outlined the outline of the earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

Of course, he knows that the women in the world are not all Liu Qingqing and the like.

But there are too few like Tang Ning.

He longed for Tang Ning's approach, and also hoped that he was special to Tang Ning.

"You really can't get tired of playing this trick." Tang Ning rubbed Song Qing's hair and said with a smile.

Whenever Song Qing is unhappy, she likes to toss her earlobes. Biting and gnawing until Song Qing was angry.

Now, what a weird fetish.

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, but was still amused by Tang Ning's words. Where he is playing, he is clearly seducing.

Finally, he didn't bother with Tang Ning's earlobe, but buried his head on Tang Ning's shoulder, and couldn't help but sigh: "The master is really naïve and terrifying. ”

If it weren't for his cultivation under Tang Ning, how could he be willing to only taste Tang Ning's beauty, and how could he allow Tang Ning to be not close to him.

Maybe, he had already forced Tang Ning to ask for himself.

Or, he asked for Tang Ning.

There is no difference between the two for him.

In the depths of Song Qing's heart, he was desperate to be bound to Tang Ning. Whether from a secular point of view, or from oneself.

He wanted Tang Ning to be inseparable from him, he had to do it. I want to put those idle people and so on, all of them far away.

Just them, just Tang Ning and Song Qing.

In his eyes and heart, he pretended to be too many people and too many things.

And he is just the smallest one among the many beings that Tang Ning cares about.