Ji Lianyun spoke so gently and firmly. She clearly compared him to a clam, but her tone made it sound as if she had snatched the best pearl in the world from him.
Tang Ning bit his lower lip so hard that it seemed to have been broken. His fingers grasped the quilt, and his knuckles turned white from the extreme force.
“So please don’t say that about yourself.”
Tang Ning still had his eyes tightly closed. His bitten lip was bleeding and flowing down his face along with his tears. He was like a wet little rose covered with thorns, but the thorns only hurt himself.
Ji Lianyun leaned over and gently hugged Tang Ning.
Soft, crying, sobbing softly, Tang Ning.
Tears were on his eyelashes, blood beads fell on his lips, his face was white and pink from crying, it was really painful to see his fragile look, Ji Lianyun couldn't help but kiss him on those red lips.
The high nose bridge presses down Tang Ning's nose tip.
The teeth that were biting the lips tightly hid back as if in shock, and the tightly closed eyes opened in an instant. Before Tang Ning could react to what happened, the pillow on the left side sank a little. It was Ji Lianyun's elbow that pressed on this place.
Ji Lianyun pressed his body very close to Tang Ning, but not completely, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
A drop of blood appeared in the middle of his pale lips. It was the same drop of blood on Tang Ning's lips.
The tip of his tongue swept over the bloodstain, Ji Lianyun curved his eyes and said softly, "Sweet."
Tangning stared at Ji Lianyun blankly.
How can blood be sweet? But Ji Lianyunshen was so serious.
The tip of her bright red tongue poked out from her lips and Tang Ning carefully licked the wound on her lip. It tasted salty and bloody, and it hurt so much that Tang Ning frowned.
"Do you feel the pain now?" Ji Lianyun moved closer and blew gently towards Tang Ning's lips, as if he wanted to relieve the pain.
The warm breath blew on Tang Ning's jaw and neck. Tang Ning shuddered, tilted his head, and his ears turned a little red.
"It's not easy to apply medicine in this position." Ji Lianyun said lightly: "Next time when it really hurts, just bite your hand, okay?"
Tangning still refused to speak. His profile was extremely beautiful and delicate, especially the teardrop hanging from his curled eyelashes. Ji Lianyun used up all her self-control to not kiss him recklessly.
Go and kiss this person's eyes until more tears come out.
His breathing gradually became heavier, pouring onto Tang Ning's face in a disorderly manner. Tang Ning felt a little itchy from the hot air. He turned his head back and frowned as he looked at Ji Lianyun who was so close to him.
"Itchy." He finally spoke again, and his hoarse voice made the listeners feel itchy.
Ji Lianyun hurriedly wanted to get up and leave, but the person lying on the bed suddenly said, "Hold me."
Ji Lianyun was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't imagine what he had heard.
Tangning looked at him with red eyes and said softly, "Hold me."
Ji Lianyun immediately leaned over and hugged Tang Ning. His movements were extremely gentle, but the person in his arms seemed to think that he was hugging her too gently and took the initiative to stick to him.
The jump accelerates at this moment.
He wanted to get closer, not just physically, but to get inside that soft and delicate body. He wanted Tangning to smile at him with complete dependence one day, and to tell him all her worries and joys without reservation.
Tangning buried himself in Ji Lianyun's embrace, trying very hard to absorb the gentle power. His red nose moved and he sniffed the herbal scent on Ji Lianyun's body. It didn't smell good, and it even made the wounds on his body feel a little painful.
But the wound doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore.
The intense emotions raged through his body, leaving only fatigue. Tang Ning quietly stuck to Ji Lianyun. It seemed like a long time, but it seemed like only a moment. He whispered, "Ji Lianyun, I'm hungry."
Ji Lianyun immediately responded to him: "What do you want to eat?"
"It's all right." Tang Ning didn't have much of an appetite, but he knew his body couldn't tolerate being hungry.
"Okay, now you cook."
Tang Ning watched Ji Lianyun leave the room. When he was about to leave, Tang Ning suddenly realized that being alone might attract monsters to appear, so he quickly struggled to get out of bed. This movement made Ji Lianyun stop.
"Don't move."
Before Tangning could express her concern, she saw Ji Lianyun bit his finger, leaving a bloody mark on it. "If there's blood on this, those things won't come into the house. You're too tired now. Get some good sleep and you can eat when you wake up."
Tangning paused while putting on her shoes.
He looked at Ji Lianyun standing at the entrance and said softly, "Thank you."
Ji Lianyun curled her eyes and said, "What are you thanking me for? He's your husband."
Tang Ning didn't know what to say for a moment. He watched Ji Lianyun leave. When he could no longer see anything, he curled up in his bed and took out his phone to check the group chat.
Han Ankang: "Now it can be roughly confirmed that although Ji Lianyun has the ability to defeat ghosts in human form, the effect is very limited unless his blood is drained. The ghost groom can protect everyone. It is recommended to let the ghost groom appear."
Lin Yun: "The ghost groom is very dangerous. We need to determine what the ghost groom wants, otherwise we might end up raising a tiger that will cause harm to us."
Lin Guijing: "I also support letting the ghost groom come out. The funeral tomorrow will definitely be very dangerous. If it's Ji Lianyun, he will be completely out of control."
Tang Ning looked at the players who were all eager to see the ghost groom come out, and he felt even more exhausted.
He didn't want the ghost groom to come out.
That guy just bullies him, oh, and he also pretends to be mysterious.
Tang Ning covered her face with the quilt.
He also doesn't like these players. He should be just a tool among them, although they are originally strangers and temporary teammates.
If he died in this dungeon, his teammates probably wouldn't shed a tear, nor would they be willing to prepare a coffin for him.
Although he didn't care.
As Tang Ning was thinking about this, he fell asleep in a daze. Every time he exerted too much energy, his body would become extremely weak, and this time was no exception.
It was a confusing dream and he had no idea what he was dreaming about. Anyway, it was very tiring. He vaguely heard someone calling his name and Tang Ning was awakened in the middle of his dream.
He was extremely sleepy and really didn't want to close his eyes, but the voice was Ji Lianyun. Tang Ning struggled to get out of the quilt, smelled and looked, and saw Ji Lianyun through the window.
Ji Lianyun seemed very tired, with his chin resting on the windowsill. His deep eyes looked straight at him and he shouted to Tang Ning to come out quickly.
Tang Ning could hardly open his eyes. He yawned, put on his shoes in a daze, and got out of bed. The room was small, and the bed was only three or four steps away. However, Tang Ning was still sleepy, so he had to move very slowly.
As he was dawdling, Ji Lianyun began to urge him by calling his name.
"Tangning, hurry up."
Tangning reached out and pressed the handle. The moment he opened it, the wind from outside blew in, waking Tangning up for a moment. He suddenly realized something:
Why did Ji Lianyun suddenly call him by his full name
Tang Ning was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw Ji Lianyun's head placed on the windowsill.
As he watched, the head turned around with a strange smile on its face: "Tangning, why aren't you crying?"
not good!
Tang Ning was terrified and tried to close the door, but the next moment, a pair of hands appeared from behind him. People from Jijia Village stretched out their hands, one covered his mouth, and another grabbed his wrist. Regardless of Tang Ning's violent struggle, they dragged Tang Ning out of the house!
Tang Ning's mouth was stuffed with a ball of sackcloth and his hands were tied up with hemp rope. Seeing that the other party was about to tie the rope around his ankles, Tang Ning whimpered in despair. The rude man who was squatting on the ground and was about to tie him up raised his head and met Tang Ning's red eyes.
Compared with these country guys, Tang Ning has a more stunning and gentle temperament.
It seems like one is made of mud and the other is made of water.
There were already several red marks on the wrists that were wrapped by the rough hemp rope, and a few drops of blood were oozing out of the tiny wounds cut by the rope. Tang Ning opened his mouth wide because there was too much hemp cloth. His saliva wet the hemp cloth, and a little crystal mark appeared at the corner of his lips.
He looked very embarrassed and uneasy, with tears and saliva flowing, and a little blood seeping out, but that face made it even more difficult to look away.
"What are you standing there for?!" Someone urged, "Tie him up!"
The man quickly came to his senses, picked up the hemp rope and prepared to wrap it around his legs, but he didn't expect that the seemingly weak foot suddenly kicked him in the face.
Like being stepped on by a cat.
Tang Ning kicked the man squatting on the ground out of fear.
He regretted it as soon as he kicked him, and looked up at the man, whose face was still stained with his shoe prints and whose eyes looked so fierce that it seemed as if he was ready to attack him at any time.
Tang Ning cried in fear.
The man lowered his head, tied the hemp rope around his feet and tied a bow.
It was as if he was going to give someone a gift.
Several villagers from Jijia Village came not far away, carrying a coffin that looked like it had just been made. They quickly came to Tang Ning's side, and one of them was responsible for lifting the coffin lid. Tang Ning realized something when he saw this scene, and he struggled harder and harder, but his mouth was blocked, and his hands and feet were tied, so the only part that could move was his waist.
Several villagers lifted Tang Ning up easily and put him into the coffin within three seconds.
This was a newly made coffin. It was impossible for the group of people to put anything under the coffin when they put Tang Ning in it, nor did they use gentle force like the gentlemen. Tang Ning was put in by them in a clumsy manner, and the back of his head hit the hard coffin with a bang. Tang Ning trembled in pain and tears fell from his eyes.
The paint smell of the new coffin had not yet dissipated. Tang Ning's head was still aching and his nose was hurting from the smoke. He cried and looked at the people outside the coffin, trying to remember the appearance of these people.
If he really died, he would never forget these bad guys even as a ghost!
He thought so viciously.
The man who was looking at him turned his face away in panic, revealing the side of his face with Tang Ning's footprints.
I really deserve another kick!
Tang Ning cried as he watched the coffin being pushed up, and darkness completely enveloped him.