At this moment, the person she longed for was beside her, filling her heart with joy and peace.

Even if she didn't say or do anything, just sitting quietly next to him and feeling his breath and smell, she felt extremely fulfilled and satisfied.

"Ahem, by the way, I have prepared samples of military medicines, please take a look."

Ding Ning felt uncomfortable all over. He was not familiar with her at all, and it was difficult to find a common topic. He could only take out the samples and find something to talk about.

"oh!"

Xiao Yan took the sample and looked at it pretendingly, but secretly smiled bitterly in her heart. I'm not a medical student. Show me what you can tell.

Ding Ning scratched his head and realized that the topic he was looking for seemed too unconstructive. Thinking that he was here to pick up girls anyway, he simply changed his mind and said shamelessly: "Xiao Yan, have you gained weight?"

"Ah? Am I fat?"

Xiao Yan immediately became nervous. Women are always more sensitive to the word fat.

"No, it's not fat, it's plump."

Ding Ning said in a panic. After saying this, he wanted to give himself a big mouth. His words were too frivolous.

Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned red, and her heart was beating like a deer. Is he praising himself?

Ding Ning was embarrassed and refused, and quickly explained: "I mean, when I treated you last time, I felt that you were very thin, but now you seem to be a little fatter."

"Then do you like me to be thin? Or do you like me to be like this?"

Xiao Yan bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, blushing, and asked in a voice like a mosquito.

Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked up, only to see that she had rosy cheeks and was extremely charming. Her bright eyes avoided his sight in a panic, and her fine black eyelashes flickered like a small fan, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Feeling itchy in my heart, I blurted out subconsciously: "I like the way you are now."

"Well, then I'll keep it as you like from now on."

Xiao Yan lowered her head shyly and whispered, feeling her face burning hot. Even though she knew she was sorry for her sister Xiao Nuo, she couldn't control her feelings at all.

As long as she remembered that in Shengzeyuan, when he was not willing to give up even though he was taking bullets, her heart would throb and she would sink for him.

This answer made Ding Ning feel embarrassed. He looked at the time as if he didn't hear it, and stood up with a dry laugh: "Haha, it's getting late, I should go back, you should be tired after all the journey here.

, go to bed early."

Xiao Yan didn't say a word, she lowered her head and bit her lips tightly. Tears were constantly accumulating in her eyes, and big drops of tears fell down.

"You...why are you crying? You...don't cry..."

Ding Ning was startled and said at a loss. She didn't know what kind of illness she had, and she cried no matter how hard she said it.

"Do you think I am a shameless woman? I know you are Nuonuo's boyfriend, but I still want to seduce you..."

With tears on her face, Xiao Yan choked with self-deprecation: "I...I don't know what happened to me, but I...I just can't forget you. When I think of the time when you would rather get shot than give up on saving me,

My heart just...just..."

As I spoke, I broke down in tears and couldn't speak anymore.

"Okay, stop talking, I understand, I understand everything!"

Seeing Xiao Yan's pear-shaped expression, Ding Ning took out a tissue, sat next to her and spoke softly, wiping her tears.

Xiao Yan looked at his gentle look infatuatedly, like a docile little sheep, obediently letting him wipe his tears, and a thrilling happy smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Ding Ning's mouth went dry for a while. She had to say that Xiao Yan's smile was really beautiful. Although she and Xiao Nuo were cousins, their temperaments were completely opposite.

If Xiao Nuo is the stubborn Xue Baochai, cold and strong; then Xiao Yan is the delicate Lin Daiyu, so weak and heart-wrenching that people can't help but want to protect her and pity her.

No matter what, it was the order to pick up girls anyway, and Nuonuo took the initiative to avoid it. If he didn't seize the opportunity to win, wouldn't he be worse than a beast?

Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat, he lifted her chin and leaned over to kiss her...

"Well!"

Xiao Yan froze as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes widened in shock, and her mind suddenly went blank.

She liked Ding Ning and couldn't help it, but she just wanted to tell him her feelings and never expected him to accept her.

But now, happiness suddenly came unexpectedly, which made her feel unbelievable and unreal. Was she dreaming?

She twisted her thigh hard, and the real pain made her know that she was not dreaming, that everything was real, and that the person she longed for was tasting her lips wantonly.

Xiao Yan slowly closed her eyes and apologized silently in her heart, "Nono, sister is sorry for you, but sister can't deceive her heart. Sister really loves him so much, let her indulge herself this time, just this once."

, sister is satisfied and will never bother you again.

The heartbreaking pain...the obsession with the soul climbing to the top of the clouds...the wanton and indulgent singing...the crazy shouting at the top of your lungs...weave together a soul-stirring song of the night.

Ancient Road Pavilion!

Located halfway up the Panyingzi Ancient Road in Wuliang Mountain, it was once famous for a general from a certain dynasty resting here to escape the summer heat, also known as Jiangjun Pavilion.

Except for the occasional forest ranger who comes down the mountain to buy daily necessities, it is deserted on weekdays.

But tonight, hundreds of shadowy figures appeared here. They were dressed in ancient costumes, each exuding an intimidating aura of terror. They occupied all sides of the ancient pavilion with expressionless faces and guarded it.

In the pavilion, two young men were sitting, sipping wine and admiring the moonlight, as comfortable and relaxed as the young princes of a wealthy family in ancient times.

"Lei Lie, when will Xiao Qi arrive?"

The one who spoke was one of the two young men sitting opposite each other in the pavilion. This man was wearing green clothes, his eyebrows were as black as ink, and his facial features were sharp. If it weren't for the unfamiliar double eyes, he would look extremely strange, just like a graceful and troubled person.

Good son.

"The agreed time hasn't come yet, why are you in a hurry?"

Lei Lie's eyebrows are like swords, straight into his temples, his eyes are like copper bells, and his nose is wide. At this season, he is only wearing a short-sleeved, close-fitting mandarin. His muscles are bulging all over his body, full of explosive power.

He picked up an enamel blue and gold flask, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. The gesture was indescribably heroic and comfortable.

"Can we not be in a hurry? After all, time is limited. The task of finding ten special physiques within half a year is not so easy to complete."

The man in green sighed quietly, the double pupils in his eyes kept alternating and overlapping, just like the sun rising and the moon setting, making people unable to help but get lost in it.

"Hmph! Long Luo, you don't tell secrets in front of people. Others don't know why you came to the world this time. How can you and I not be clear about it? Why do you pretend to be confused with me?"

Lei Lie pointed at Long Luo and said with a sneer.

Long Luo smiled, and then said seriously: "Although I say this, we can't be vague about finding a special physique."

"Hmph, just arrange such things for the God slaves to do casually. I'll have to do more important things later."

Lei Lie waved his hand indifferently.

"That's true. It's just that Xiaoqi seems to have fallen into a big trap this time."

The corners of Long Luo's mouth raised slightly, with an undisguised sense of gloating in his tone.

"Hahaha, these guys in the Temple of Death are all not very capable and have bad tempers. They are always acting in a weird way. It's rare to see them falter, and it's so obvious."

Lei Lie laughed loudly, startling the birds in the forest, and picked up the wine bottle and drank a lot.

The corner of Long Luo's mouth twitched in distress, and he said angrily: "I think it's a lie that you called me to discuss the matter, but it's true that you took the opportunity to trick me into drinking Drunken Dragon Brew."

"Look at how stingy you are, isn't it just a pot of Drunken Dragon Brew? If I hadn't been in a hurry this time and forgot to bring my Lei Xian Su, I would have drank the Drunken Dragon Brew that you bitch drank.

Not even drinking."

Lei Lie curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Long Luo was furious and reached out to grab the wine bottle: "Since it's a woman who drinks it, why are you drinking it?"

"Hey, hey, you are too petty. Although it is a woman's drink, you can only make do with it in this secular world. Let me borrow it from you this time. I will invite you and me next time.

Is the Lei Xiansu ready?"

Lei Lie hurriedly snatched the wine bottle back, bared his teeth and said with a shameless smile.

Long Luo snorted coldly: "Go away, you damn boy are writing a blank check to me, you really think I don't know. That thing is fine wine for you, Thunder Temple, but it's deadly to others."

Poison, I haven’t lived enough yet.”

"Hey, you can't blame me for that. It's because you don't have the luxury to accept it."

Lei Lie smiled proudly, but Dinosaur Luo snatched the jug away again, and drank a lot from the spout. After drinking all the wine, he shook the empty jug with unfulfilled interest, threw it aside, and smashed it with a shy face.

He said: "Let's have another bottle. Although this wine is not strong enough, it is better than nothing."

"Dream, when Xiao Qi comes, you can ask him for Meng Po soup."

Long Luo rolled his eyes and said without giving any face.

"How much hatred do you have against me? Are you afraid that I won't die quickly enough? Is Meng Po Soup meant for people to drink?"

Before Lei Lie finished speaking, he heard the sound of the Seventh Son of God gnashing his teeth from afar: "Lei Lie, do you want to start a war with our Death Temple?"

"Start a war? Okay, my hands are itchy. Come on, let's have a good time."

Lei Lie's eyes lit up, but he didn't see any movement. The figure disappeared in a flash.

Rumble!

As if the earth was shattering, earth-shattering sounds of fighting could be heard in the distance.

The slaves of the gods in the three major temples showed no fear. Instead, they happily whispered and bet on who among them could win.
To be continued...