Situ Zhao was still half kneeling on the ground, Xi Ning kept rubbing in his arms, he reached out and grabbed Xi Ning's arm, trying to pull him away.
Xi Ning felt his movements and hurriedly raised his head and struggled: "Don't go, you can listen to me to explain... It's not what you think."
His expression looked like he was about to cry, and the panic and longing of the past few days broke out at this moment, Xi Ning said incoherently: "I'm looking for you, but you don't see me, you don't talk to me..."
Situ Zhao felt sorry for him, but he couldn't forget that Xi Ning called someone else's name in his arms that day. It was not torture for him during this period of time.
His hand loosened, Xi Ning rushed to hug him again, Situ Zhao accidentally sat on the ground, with one hand behind him, and the other hand up to hug Xi Ning, and finally put it down again.
Xi Ning was still buried in his neck: "Don't go..."
Situ Zhao closed his eyes and said, "Okay, I won't go."
His attitude loosened a little, Xi Ning felt a little more relieved, rubbed the skin on the side of his neck kindly, and found his lips upwards and took the initiative to kiss him.
Situ Zhao didn't react at all, sitting on the spot like a wooden stake, only looking down at Xi Ning with complicated eyes.
Xi Ning grieved: "If I don't faint, are you still hiding from me? You are so cruel..."
"I'm cruel?" Situ Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth unclearly, with a gentle tone, "Don't you want to explain it to me?"
He tried his best to make a calm appearance, still gritted his teeth when he said it out: "Then tell me, who is Song Zhou?"
In the past few days, Situ Zhao had not been idle except to watch Xi Ning secretly. He sent people to check everyone in the fairy palace, especially those who Xi Ning had the opportunity to contact, and found nothing.
But he heard it clearly, that day Xi Ning temporarily lost his mind because of his love, and shouted an unfamiliar name to his face in front of him.
He left calmly, and almost demolished the entire palace after returning. Fortunately, several subordinates stopped him and didn't make much noise.
Later, Situ Zhao recalled carefully. When Xi Ning saw him at the beginning, he was not quite right. After knowing that he was not an ordinary demon, he didn't panic at all, and even took the initiative to kiss him.
Could it be that he is just a stand-in? When I thought that Xi Ning might like another person, and all the goodness and sweetness were not because of him, Situ Zhao couldn't say how he felt.
He also thought about going back to the Demon Realm altogether. He didn't bother to care about the Sky Witch Pearl, and didn't mention the marriage proposal. He had never met Xi Ning.
In the end, he settled the first day of the junior high school for him and came to see him secretly.
Now Xi Ning hugs him tightly and tells him not to leave. He is even more soft-hearted. If Xi Ning is willing to confess, forget all the previous things, and only focus on himself in the future, he can forgive him.
Even if the truth is cruel, he doesn't want Xi Ning to conceal half of it from him...
Xi Ning looked at him aggrievedly: "It's you."
There was a crack in the expression on Situ Zhao's face, and his brows were frowned. "I don't have this name, don't try to lie to me."
"I didn't lie to you," Xi Ning couldn't tell the identity of his traverser. He kept kissing Situ Zhao's side face and lips, trying to prove his heart with actions, "Only you, I only like you."
Xi Ning kissed him a few times and found that Situ Zhao was unmoved at all, biting his chin in anxious manner, using a lot of strength, as if he wanted to vent his emotions.
When he was relieved, he saw the deep tooth mark in front of him and started to panic again. He leaned over and kissed and said vaguely: "Sorry... Don't be angry..."
Situ Zhao couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't help lowering his head to kiss him, a little eager in his movements, his arm restrained Xi Ning from moving him.
Xi Ning was hurt by his hug, and the root of his tongue was numb, but he was very satisfied. He tried to obediently respond, occasionally making a few cat-like hums.
Situ Zhao gradually calmed down, and then moved away a little and lowered his eyes: "Has anyone ever kissed or hugged you like this before?"
Xi Ning pursed her bitten lower lip, and whispered, "Only you."
Situ Zhao was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, Xi Ning was nervous, and wanted to explain to him again, but suddenly felt the hand on his waist move.
Situ Zhao said in a low voice in his ear: "Has anyone touched here?"
Xi Ning's fingertips turned white while holding the clothes, and said with difficulty: "Only you..."
The hand quickly changed place, and he asked again: "What about here?"
Xi Ning almost couldn't control her voice, and fell into Situ Zhao's arms shivering, still those three words: "Only you."
Situ Zhao finally let him go and arranged his clothes carefully: "Very good."
He didn't deliberately want to bully Xi Ning, but he just felt that he was too humble. A few days ago, he could resist ignoring him. Now he can't let go of holding people. Since there is nothing he can do with him, he has to do something. Feel better in my heart.
It was cold on the ground, and Situ Zhao hugged Xi Ning back to the bed. Even though he had treated Xi Ning like that just now, Xi Ning still hugged him and didn't want to let go, so Situ Zhao leaned against the bed with him.
His little dragon is still so clingy, but what does he think of himself? Situ Zhao felt very uncomfortable.
At this point, he was reluctant to leave, reluctant to let go.
"Now tell me, who is Song Zhou?" He couldn't care less. He recognized it even as a substitute, just wanting to hear the exact answer from Xi Ning, "Don't lie."
The way Xi Ning looks at him and his attitude towards him on weekdays, even if he has liked others before, Situ Zhao doesn't believe that he is not half sincere towards himself.
He had a sullen face at the moment, but he was still hugging himself tenderly. Xi Ning was distressed and dumbfounded, and said: "You may not believe me, but what I said is true... You are Song Zhou."
Xi Ning couldn't use other words to deceive him, and he couldn't find Song Zhou in this world.
"Actually, before I met you, I had a dream that lasted for a long time."
Xi Ning concealed part of the truth, described the previous world as his dream, and tried to explain it to Situ Zhao.
This dream was very real. In the dream, he fell in love with a person named Song Zhou. Unfortunately, the dream stopped abruptly and never appeared again.
Later, he met Situ Zhao who sneaked into the fairy palace disguised as a low demon, and when he first saw him, he found that he was very similar to the person in his dream.
"I was poisoned and delirious that day, thinking I was back in my dream, just..."
After listening, Situ Zhao frowned, and said suspiciously: "Do people in the immortal world also dream?"
Xi Ning didn't think of this layer when she said it, so she didn't know how to answer at the moment: "This... I don't know."
He was worried that Situ Zhao would not believe it, and hurriedly emphasized it again: "Song Zhou is you, not someone else."
Situ Zhao was silent for a long time, his face gradually softened, and he said as if he was talking to himself: "... Could it be a past life?"
What they experienced in the previous world can be counted as a past life to some extent, but Xi Ning remembers Situ Zhao but does not remember. Xi Ning heaved a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement: "It's not impossible."
Situzhao guessed this for no reason. Xi Ning has never gone out since she was a child. People who have been in contact don’t mention it, and even the name Song Zhou can’t be found in the fairy palace, and he wants to come now. Xi Ning almost fell in love at first sight. If Xi Ning hadn't lied to himself, it seemed to make sense.
It turned out not to be a stand-in, but a fate from a previous life? Situ Zhao's mood suddenly changed, but he didn't show it on his face. He pinched Xi Ning's face and deliberately said fiercely: "I am willing to believe you, but if I find out that you are lying to me..."
"I'll take you back to the devil's palace and lock it up," he clings to Xi Ning Ergen in the last sentence, as if whispering love words, "clean up."
Xi Ning trembled and couldn't tell if she was shy or scared. He buried his head and said like a mosquito: "Um..."
Situ Zhao said harshly, but now he is still reluctant to move Xi Ning. He sat quietly holding the person for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you remember anything else in the dream? Tell me again."
Xi Ning was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he didn't dare to elaborate. He only said that the house and clothes in the dream were very different from here.
Situzhao listened very carefully, and finally found paper and pen for Xi Ning to draw and show him.
Xi Ning was an average painter, simply drew some modern things on the paper, and finally drew a big three-layer lunch box.
Situ Zhao watched it several times, and he really found a sense of familiarity, but this feeling was fleeting, and he didn't think of any more.
He collected all the papers on which Xi Ning drew things, and returned to the bed to kiss Xi Ning: "It's not early, go to bed, dear Bao?"
When Xi Ning heard him call himself that, the tip of his nose was sour: "You finally won't be angry with me?"
Situ Zhao felt a little regretful when he saw this, and touched Xi Ning's dragon horns: "I'm not angry anymore, it's me who is not good, so I shouldn't ignore you."
"I used to pretend to be a servant to the palace where you lived," Xi Ning still complained about that time. "As a result, you didn't see guests and didn't accept anything. The demons at the door drove us away."
"Ok, I know."
Situ Zhao had long seen through Xi Ning's disguise in the dark. He was angry at the time and didn't know how to face him, so he simply disappeared.
Moreover, before hearing Xi Ning's explanation today, he would never have expected the true identity of "Song Zhou".
"I wanted to leave, but I was still cruel," Situ Zhao pointedly portrayed Xi Ning's profile, and said slowly, "Later, when you called you sick, I came to see you every night."
When Xi Ning heard him say this, his lips curled up slightly: "Really?"
"Well, really." Situ Zhao said with a resentment, "Even if you know you are pretending, you even fainted on the ground deliberately trying to lead me out."
Xi Ning is confident: "If I don't do this, you still don't know when to hide from me."
Situ Zhao was speechless, and sighed and continued: "Before I came in, I thought about helping you up and leaving, but I didn't make it."
There are still some things he didn't say. Ruo Xi Ning has a trace of sincerity towards him and tells him the truth, he can stop worrying about this matter and treat him as well as before.
But he is the devil's demon anyway, and this is too humble to say it, so I won't say it.
Xi Ning was sour and sweet in her heart, leaning over to hug him tightly: "I will become angry from now on, so you can't ignore me."
Situ responded: "Okay."
As soon as this happened, the emotions that had been blocked for several days were wiped out, Xi Ning eagerly pulled Situ Zhao's hand: "You touch me again..."
Situ Zhao's eyes sank, and he was slightly surprised: "Where to... touch it again?"
After realizing it, Xi Ning blushed and explained: "Touch the corner."
"It's just a dragon's horn?" Situ Zhao hugged him, feeling that Xi Ning seemed a little weird. It was also before. Some thoughts flashed between the flashes of lightning and the fire. He tried to get into the hem of his clothes and move up his back. "Where else? ?"
He watched Xi Ning carefully. Xi Ning really did not resist. Although he was shy, he was obviously enjoying and expecting. Situ Zhao licked his lips.
Does his little dragon have any special hobbies
Situ Zhao slid his palm, and asked Xi Ning, "Do you... like this?"
Xi Ning was extremely satisfied and gradually put aside his shyness: "Hmm..."
He allowed himself to act obediently, and Situ Zhao wanted to take him back to the magic palace to get married now, and suppressed the restlessness: "You are not allowed to be touched by others in the future."
Xi Ning shook his head: "I don't like being touched by others, only you can."
These words almost made Situ Zhao couldn't bear it again, and he kissed Xi Ning fiercely: "Tomorrow I will go to propose marriage to the Emperor..."
On the second day, Situ Zhao took advantage of Rong Bo came to ask Xi Ning to get up, and quietly turned the window and left.
Although Xi Ning slept late last night, she looked good. Uncle Rong naturally didn't know what had happened, but he was relieved a lot.
Regarding Situ Zhao's proposal of marriage yesterday, the system didn't think it would work, but only reminded: "The host still has to stare at Huo Xiu. You can't leave after just leaving, or you can let Situ Zhao stay in the fairy palace for a period of time."
Moreover, if Situ Zhao came here, he had to find the Sky Witch Orb. Huo Xiu had been silent for a long time recently, and he might be planning something again.
Xi Ning responded absent-mindedly, but he didn't worry about Huo Xiu much. Last time he tried to frame himself but failed. Situ Zhao was secretly protecting himself, and he couldn't find a chance to target him.
And now it seems that it was mostly because of Han Ji that made him have a different temperament from the past, causing the character to collapse. Now that the beads are in his hands, he can't use it. There has been no task reminder for a long time.
At noon, Xi Ning received another summons from the Emperor Xian.
He asked the attendant who came over: "Is the Demon Venerable?"
The attendant replied: "Yes."
Could it be that Situ Zhaozhen went to tell the Emperor about the marriage proposal
Xi Ning was a little expectant. He followed the attendants to the front hall last time. Situ Zhao was indeed in the hall, but his face was not very good.
There was another person in the hall, wearing a black robe, and looked up at Xi Ning with a gentle smile.
Situ Zhao's face was even worse when he saw it, because Emperor Xian didn't say anything.
After Xi Ning's salute, the immortal emperor sitting above introduced him: "Xiao Qi, this is Yuan Ting, the prince of the demon clan. You left early at the last banquet. You should have never seen it before."