I can't push it, I can't shake it off, like a sticky kraft candy.

Tang Li looked loveless.

Ning Yu didn't realize it at first, at this time, he was sleepy and tired, but he was still clinging to the problem in his heart.

He looked at half of her side face: "Ugly, isn't the master powerful?" ”

The hot breath sprayed on her sensitive skin, and she couldn't help but shrink back, but he dragged her back.

At this time, I really have to admit the disparity in strength between men and women.

Especially after he practiced martial arts, his arm strength has grown, his physique has also changed, and his chest is hard.

But it also gives people a strong sense of security.

Tang Li was absent-minded: "What are you referring to?" ”

Ning Yuchu rubbed her shoulder, her tone was no longer as gorgeous as usual, like a three-year-old doll's milky voice: "All of them." ”

Is this a spoiled affair with her?

was still anxious, and as soon as he finished asking, he shook her shoulder and urged: "Say it quickly!" ”

Tang Li's IQ returned, she raised her hand and stroked his back with a smile.

"Our Ning is three years old, everything is good, everything is powerful."

Ning Yuchu was satisfied, and he wrapped his hands around her shoulders: "Carry the little master to the bed." ”

Tang Li: ???!!!

You're thirteen, not three!

In the end, Tang Li still dragged him to the bed.

She was panting like a cow, and she knew that it would be good to throw him in the yard.

Anyway, there are Feiyun generals guarding it secretly, and it is safe.

Hot sweat broke out on his forehead, Tang Li wiped it and prepared to get up.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist.

"It's been a long time since you've told a story to your master."

Tang Li: Hehe.

It's really non-stop.

"What do you want to hear?"

"It's time for three dozen bone spirits."

This master is really a veteran Journey to the West fan, and he doesn't forget this story even when he is drunk.

In the quiet of the night, a soft female voice sounded in the house.

From three transformations, three demon eradications, to being blamed by Tang Seng for indiscriminately killing innocents, and finally angry and driven out the disciples.

Tang Li told the whole bedtime story with emotion, and was not a little perfunctory because the other party was drunk.

When she finished her detailed speech, she lowered her head, and the eyes of the people on the bed were very bright, and there was no sense of distress.

Even he clenched his fists and exhaled angrily: "This Tang monk is too pedantic and ignorant, he would rather believe in monsters than his own apprentices, it's really annoying, Wukong shouldn't follow him, it's better to leave early, it's thankless!" ”

This is really a sigh of emotion.

Tang Li only felt a headache, could he still sleep?

"Alright, the story is over, I have to go."

As soon as she got up, she was dragged back by him.

"Ning Yuchu!"

Ning Yuchu looked at her innocently and purely: "The master remembers that in the mountain behind Anguo Temple, you sang a song to the master." ”

Tang Li didn't expect him to remember, didn't he faint at that time?

She beat her to death and refused to admit it: "You are talking nonsense, I didn't sing." ”

Ning Yuchu stubbornly said: "You sing, I don't believe you listen, little baby, see you ......"

Tang Li hurriedly covered his mouth: "Stop, don't sing anymore." ”

She must have been hot-headed at the time to sing him this song.

She didn't let go until he nodded in response.

Ning Yuchu moved inside, and then patted the bed: "You come up, the master will sing you a sleep song." ”

"No—"

Before he could finish his words of refusal, he was dragged to bed by brute force.

Tang Li, who was pressed on the bed, had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

After Ning Yuchu helped her cover the quilt, she quickly lay down.

"When the master was three years old, he secretly learned a nursery rhyme, and seeing that you have a good relationship with the master, I reluctantly shared it with you."