The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

How can I feel more at ease?

Tang Yan was still silent.

"It doesn't matter," Jiang Nan hugged him and patted his back, "I can do whatever you want."

He could satisfy all Tang Yan's unsettled emotions, just as Tang Yan comforted him.

Tang Yan's eyebrows moved slightly: "....Is it true?"

"real."

"..."

Jiang Nan's left wrist was picked up.

Tang Yan rubbed his beautiful wrist bones, tilted his head and kissed the pulse point.

"What to do?" Jiang Nan didn't understand, her wrist was itching from the kiss.

Tang Yan pressed his cheek against his wrist and rubbed it.

The voice was low and hoarse, with a tone of discussion.

"Put on a chain here and tie it to my wrist, okay."

Ah, the chain.

"....Are you serious?" Jiang Nan was stunned.

"Ah."

Tang Yan wasn't kidding.

If you lock people up and keep them with you, you can feel at ease.

He buried his face into Jiang Nan's shoulder again and opened his voice slowly and hesitantly.

"Custom-made two bracelets, one for you and one for me. The bracelets can be fastened together at any time, or a connecting chain can be made. It can be very long, but it must be strong..."

"It's just a bracelet. Do you want a collar?" Jiang Nan asked.

Tang Yan must have wanted to do this, right?

After looking at the other person in a daze, his eyes instantly brightened!

Jiang Nan knew what was going on and continued.

"You can also have your name printed on the collar, if you like."

"Red, black, white, velvet or leather will do, or lace. I like whatever you like."

"..."

"Jiang Nan."

Tang Yan called him, his voice trembling.

Jiang Nan was hugged tightly again!

Tang Yan leaned on his shoulders and rubbed his back, crumpling his sweater into a ball.

"Hey, no, I can't breathe,"

Inexplicably, he felt like he saw a ferocious large dog in front of him, hugging him and acting coquettishly.

Jiang Nan smiled and said, "But the style shouldn't be too ordinary. Make a few that I can wear when I go out."

"Okay," Tang Yan's Adam's apple rolled, "Then I'll choose the chain."

Chain?

"It's a bracelet, not too thick."

"....Oh."

"Well, you hugged me too tightly."

Jiang Nan couldn't breathe, so she could only twist her waist and push him again.

"Don't move." Tang Yan said.

But I also know that if I continue to be so bored, I'm afraid I'll really have to do something on the sofa.

You can't be here, there are so many people outside.

He restrained himself and let go of Jiang Nan, holding his very cute cheeks and rubbing them.

"Let's go to the rooftop. I don't know if we can see the sunset now. Let's have dinner on the rooftop."

"Didn't you just eat?" Jiang Nan frowned, not liking eating.

"Eat some more, anyway..."

Tang Yan patted his buttocks and hinted with his eyes.

This meat is sensible, it knows where to grow.

"!"

Jiang Nan jumped off the sofa. The boss had changed.

Just open your mouth to talk.

*

Six p.m.

Li Qing frowned irritably as she watched the uninvited guest sleeping on the bed next to hers.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

"Sister! My legs hurt, it hurts so much!!!"

Song Xiaolou was wrapped in a quilt and wailing, his hair as messy as a chicken coop.

The entire 6th floor was empty, he was the only one.

Tang Yan and Jiang Nan were admiring the sunset on the rooftop. Cheng Ze went on a date but did not come back. Lin Qian was taking care of Li Qing in the medical building. The other spirit hunters were also busy in their own way.

He looked through his cell phone and found that quite a few of his friends were asking him to go out and play.

But he couldn't drink alcohol while taking cephalosporin, and it would be pointless to go there.

What's more, my knees were bruised and I was limping very embarrassingly.

So I took a shower, changed into pajamas, picked up my mobile phone charger and went to Li Qing ward!

Lin Qian is here too, and there is someone he can talk to.

Song Xiaolou likes excitement and is afraid of loneliness.

"Brother Xiaolou," Lin Qian sent the bone-setting massage therapist away. The ward smelled of safflower oil medicinal wine, and she asked towards the bed.

"My brother really went on a date with someone? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Ang," Song Xiaolou said dullly, "I have found a male sister-in-law for you."

"....Really."

Lin Qian didn't care whether her sister-in-law was a boy or a girl, she was just shocked.

"No wonder, no wonder his expression when he was telling the truth, it turns out he has someone he likes. Hey, bro, have you seen his boyfriend? Does he look good?"

"..."

Song Xiaolou's legs were heated and swollen by the therapy lamp, causing pain.

He sat up and leaned against the pillow, his tone lazy.

"It's okay, I didn't look closely."

"If you can be liked by someone as picky as my brother, you must be pretty good-looking! Oh, I really want to see it..."

Lin Qian walked to the hospital bed, took out her cell phone and tried to contact Cheng Ze.

Song Xiaolou turned to look to the side and called out, "Sister, what happened to your wrist?"

"Hidden weapon." Li Qing's reply was too brief.

There was a tablet on the long sliding table in front of her.

The classic costume sitcom, Wulin Gaiden, is playing on the tablet.

"It seems like it's been a year now. You only accept missions from ancient planes, as if you're looking for something," Song Xiaolou said.

"But once the plane is closed, it is closed. It is impossible for the undead from the same plane to issue tasks to you again. Isn't this like looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"..."

Li Qing said nothing, and the two clusters of hanging eyelashes were dimmed and trembled.

Song Xiaolou was warm-hearted and added: "How about you tell me what you are looking for, and I will ask others to help you keep an eye out? There are so many of us, just in case anyone can meet..."

"I'm looking for--"

So what if we meet, you can't bring out the things in the plane.

No one can get out.

Unless a new derivative system is developed to completely open up time and space and travel freely.

But the probability of this idea is 0.

Professor Tang has spent his entire life unable to do it, and has verified that it will never be possible.

Li Qing knew that the project she was working on now would only be useless.

But I still want to try.

"A snake," she said.

"Snake?" Song Xiaolou's eyebrows stiffened. He was afraid of this kind of reptile. "It can't be the kind you raise, right?"

Li Qing raised a black gold cobra, which was an expensive snake king.

He was so chubby that his scales were as big as fingernails!

She is currently being fostered at the Reptile Pet Club and will be picked up when she moves back to her room.

"Yeah." Li Qing nodded.

But after a few seconds of pause, she shook her head again.

"It's a talking snake, black with gold scales."

"Can it talk? Will it turn into a human form? In a fantasy plane?" Song Xiaolou asked.

".....no."

Li Qing didn't know how to describe it.

There was a contrast between her cold brows and eyes that was not in line with her temperament. She was stunned and thought for several seconds before speaking again.

"It's a talking snake."

"..."

Although he didn't quite understand, Song Xiaolou still nodded seriously.

"Okay! I will tell you if someone encounters it, but do you want to say anything to it? If you encounter someone..."