Situ Zhao was still half kneeling on the ground, Xi Ning kept rubbing against his arms, he reached out and grabbed Xi Ning's arm, trying to pull him away.

Feeling his movements, Xi Ning hurriedly raised her head and struggled: "Don't go, can you listen to my explanation...it's not what you think."

His expression looked like he was about to cry, the fear and longing of the past few days broke out at this moment, Xi Ning said incoherently: "I went to look for you, but you didn't see me, and you didn't talk to me..."

Situ Zhao felt sorry for him, but he couldn't forget the day when Xi Ning called someone else's name in his arms. This period of time was torture for him.

As soon as he loosened his arms, Xi Ning rushed over to hug him tightly again. Situ Zhao accidentally sat on the ground, with one hand behind his back, and the other raised up to hug Xi Ning, but finally put it down again.

Xi Ning was still buried on his neck: "Don't go..."

Situ Zhao closed his eyes: "Okay, I won't go."

His attitude relaxed a bit, Xi Ning felt a little more at ease, rubbed the skin on the side of his neck flatteringly, reached up to his lips and kissed him proactively.

Situ Zhao didn't react at all, just sat on the spot like a wooden stake, only lowered his head and looked at Xi Ning with complicated eyes.

Xi Ning said aggrievedly: "If I didn't faint, would you still avoid me? You are so cruel..."

"I'm cruel?" Situ Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth inexplicably, and said softly, "Didn't you want to explain to me?"

He tried his best to look calm, but he still gritted his teeth when he said it: "Then tell me, who is Song Zhou?"

Situ Zhao was not idle in the past few days except to visit Xi Ning secretly. He sent someone to search everyone in the Immortal Palace, especially everyone that Xi Ning had access to, but found nothing.

But he heard it clearly, that day Xi Ning temporarily lost his mind because of the poison of love, and yelled an unfamiliar name in front of him, facing his face.

He left quite calmly at the time, and almost demolished the entire palace when he returned. Fortunately, several subordinates stopped him so that there was no disturbance.

Later, Situ Zhao thought about it carefully, when Xi Ning first saw him, he acted strangely. After knowing that he was not an ordinary low demon, he didn't panic at all, and even kissed him.

Could it be that he is just a substitute?Thinking that Xi Ning may like another person, and all the cuteness and sweetness are not because of him, Situ Zhao can't express his feelings.

He also thought about going back to the Demon Realm directly. He didn't bother to care about the Tianwuzhu, and he didn't even mention the marriage proposal, so he just pretended that he had never met Xi Ning.

In the end, he still solved the matter of the first year of junior high school for him, and even secretly came to see him.

Now that Xi Ning hugged him tightly and told him not to leave, his heart softened even more. If Xi Ning was willing to confess, forget everything about the past, and only focus on himself from now on, he could forgive him.

Even if the truth is cruel, he doesn't want Xi Ning to hide this matter 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 tightly knit, uncertain: "I don't have this name, don't try to lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you," Xi Ning couldn't reveal his identity as a time traveler. 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 Situ Zhao a few times and found that Situ Zhao was not moved at all, and bit his chin in anxiety, using a lot of force, as if to vent all his emotions in it.

When he let go, seeing the deep teeth marks in front of his eyes, he started to panic again, leaned over and kissed while mumbled: "I'm sorry...don't be angry..."

Situ Zhao couldn't take it anymore, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed him, his movements were a little eager, and his arms restrained Xi Ning to prevent him from moving.

Xi Ning's body ached from being hugged by him, and the base of his tongue was almost numb, but he was very satisfied in his heart. He tried to respond obediently, and occasionally let out a few kitten-like grunts.

Situ Zhao gradually calmed down, backed away a little and lowered his eyes: "Has anyone ever kissed or hugged you like this before?"

Xi Ning licked his bitten lower lip, and whispered, "Only you."

Situ Zhao was silent for a long while, not knowing what he was thinking, Xi Ning felt uneasy, and wanted to explain to him again, when suddenly he felt the hand on his waist move.

Situ Zhao whispered in his ear, "Has anyone else touched this place?"

Xi Ning's fingertips turned white while clutching the clothes, and said with difficulty: "Only you..."

The hand quickly changed places, and he asked again: "What about here?"

Xi Ning almost couldn't control his voice, fell into Situ Zhao's arms and shivered, the same three words: "Only you."

Situ Zhao finally let him go and tidied his clothes carefully: "Very good."

He didn't intentionally want to bully Xi Ning, but he felt that he was too humble, and he could resist ignoring him a few days ago, but now he couldn't let go when he hugged him. Since he couldn't do anything about him, he had to do something to make him Feel better.

It was cold on the ground, and Situ Zhao carried Xi Ning back to the bed. Even though he had treated Xi Ning like that just now, Xi Ning still hugged him and refused to let go, so Situ Zhao leaned against the bedside with him.

His little dragon is still so clingy, but what does he think of himself?Situ Zhao felt very uncomfortable.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he is also reluctant to leave, reluctant to let go.

"Now tell me, who is Song Zhou?" He couldn't care less, even if he was a substitute, he would have recognized it, and he just wanted to hear the exact answer from Xi Ning, "Don't lie."

The way Xi Ning looked at him and his attitude towards him, even if he liked others before, Situ Zhao didn't believe that he didn't have half sincerity towards him.

He had a gloomy face at the moment, but he was still hugging himself tenderly. Xi Ning felt distressed but couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "You may not believe me, but what I said is true...you are Song Zhou."

Xi Ning had no way to deceive him with other words, 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, said the last world was his dream, and tried to explain it to Situ Zhao.

This dream was very real. In the dream, he fell in love with a man named Song Zhou. Unfortunately, the dream ended abruptly and never appeared again.

Later, he met Situ Zhao who had sneaked into the fairy palace disguised as a low demon, and the first time he saw him, he found that he was very similar to the person in his dream.

"I was poisoned that day and lost my mind. I thought I was back in a dream, so..."

Situ Zhao frowned after listening, and asked suspiciously: "People in the fairy world can also dream?"

Xi Ning didn't think of this level when he said it, and he didn't know how to answer immediately: "This... I don't know either."

He was worried that Situ Zhao would not believe it, so he 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 talking to himself: "...Could it be the previous life?"

What they experienced in the last world can also be regarded as the previous life to some extent, but Xi Ning remembers Situ Zhao and doesn't. Xi Ning heaves a sigh of relief and nods in agreement: "It's not impossible."

It's not without reason that Situzhao guessed like this. Xi Ning lived in the fairy palace since he was a child and never went out. Not to mention the people he had contact with, and he couldn't find anyone named Song Zhou in the fairy palace. It was almost love at first sight for Xi Ning, if Xi Ning hadn't lied to herself, it seemed to make sense.

So it's not a substitute, but the fate of the previous life?Situ Zhao's mood suddenly changed, but he didn't show it on his face. He pinched Xi Ning's face and said fiercely: "I would like to believe you, but if I find out that you are lying to me..."

"I'll take you back to the Demon Palace and lock you up," he said in the last sentence, close to Xi Ning's ear, as if whispering love words, "clean up yourself."

Xi Ning shuddered, unable to tell whether he was shy or scared, and lowered his head like a mosquito: "Hmm..."

Situ Zhao spoke harshly, but now he still couldn't bear to touch Xi Ning. He hugged the man and sat quietly for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you remember anything else in the dream? Tell me about it."

Xi Ning was afraid that he might get suspicious, so he didn't dare to go into too much detail. He only said that the house and clothes in the dream were very different from here.

Situ Zhao listened very carefully, and finally took out a pen and paper and asked Xi Ning to draw it for him to see.

Xi Ning is an average painter. He simply drew some modern things on paper, and finally drew a big three-layer lunch box.

Situ Zhao looked at it several times, and found a sense of familiarity, but this feeling was fleeting, and he didn't think of anything more.

He put away all the papers that Xi Ning had drawn on, and went back to the bed to kiss Xi Ning: "It's getting late, go to sleep, baby?"

When Xi Ning heard him calling herself that, her nose turned sore: "You are finally not angry with me anymore?"

Seeing this, Situ Zhao felt a little regretful, and touched Xi Ning's dragon horn: "Don't be angry anymore, it's my fault, I shouldn't ignore you."

"I went to the palace where you lived as a servant before." Xi Ning was still brooding about that time. "As a result, you didn't see any guests or accept things, and the demon at the door drove us away."

"Ok, I know."

Situ Zhao had already seen through Xi Ning's disguise in the dark. He was angry at that time and didn't know how to face him, so he simply disappeared.

Besides, before hearing Xi Ning's explanation today, he would never have guessed the true identity of "Song Zhou".

"I wanted to leave, but I still couldn't bear it." Situ Zhao painted Xi Ning's side face with his fingers, and said slowly, "Later, you claimed to be sick, and I came to see you every night."

When Xi Ning heard him say this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Really?"

"Well, really." Situ Zhao said with a sense of resentment, "Even though you knew you were faking it, you still purposely fainted on the ground to lure me out."

Xi Ning was confident: "If I don't do this, you don't know how long you will hide from me."

Situ Zhao was speechless, and continued with a sigh: "Before I came in, I thought about helping you up and leaving, but I couldn't."

There are still some things he didn't say, if 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 Lord of the Demon Realm anyway, it seems too humble to say it, so I won't say it.

Xi Ning's heart was sour and sweet, she leaned over and hugged him tightly: "From now on, anger will be anger, you can't ignore me."

Situ Ying replied, "Okay."

As soon as this matter was discussed, the emotions that had been blocked for several days were swept away. Xi Ning eagerly took Situ Zhao's hand: "Touch me again..."

Situ Zhao's eyes sank, and he asked in surprise, "Where...where else?"

Xi Ning realized it later, and explained with a blushing face: "Touch the corner."

"It's just the dragon's horn?" Situ Zhao hugged him and felt that Xi Ning seemed a little strange. It was the same before. Some thoughts flashed in a flash, and he tried to poke into the hem of his clothes and move up his back, "where else?" ?”

He observed Xi Ning carefully, and Xi Ning really did not resist, although shy but obviously enjoying and looking forward to it, Situ Zhao licked his lips.

Doesn't his little dragon have some special hobbies?

Situ Zhao slid his palm and asked Xi Ning, "Do you... like this?"

Xi Ning was extremely satisfied, and gradually let go of her shyness: "Mmm..."

He obediently allowed himself to move, Situ Zhao wished he could take him back to the Demon Palace to get married right now, suppressing his restlessness: "Don't let others touch you in the future."

Xi Ning shook his head: "I don't like being touched by others, only you can."

This sentence almost made Situ Zhao unbearable again, he kissed Xi Ning hard: "Tomorrow I will go to propose marriage to the Immortal Emperor..."

On the second day, before Rong Bo came to wake Xi Ning up, Situ Zhao quietly opened the window and left.

Although Xi Ning slept late last night, he seemed to be in good spirits. Naturally, Uncle Rong didn't know what happened, but he felt relieved a lot.

Regarding Situ Zhao's mention of marriage proposal yesterday, the system didn't think it was impossible, but just reminded: "The host still has to keep an eye on Huo Xiu, and you can't leave just by saying leave, or you can let Situ Zhao stay in the Immortal Palace for a while."

Besides, when Situ Zhao came here, he had to retrieve the Tianwu Orb. Huo Xiu had been silent for a long time recently, so he might be plotting something again.

Xi Ning answered absent-mindedly, but he wasn't worried about Huo Xiu very much. He tried to frame him last time but failed, and Situ Zhao secretly protected him, so he couldn't find a chance to target him.

And now it seems that it is mostly because of Han Ji that his temperament is different from before, causing the character to collapse. Now that the beads are in his hands, he can't use them. It has been a long time since he has given a mission reminder.

At noon, Xi Ning received another summon from the Immortal Emperor.

He asked the attendant who came over: "Is the Demon Lord there?"

The attendant replied, "Yes."

Could it be that Situ Zhaozhen went to tell the Immortal Emperor about proposing marriage?

Xi Ning had some expectations in his heart, he followed his attendants to the front hall last time, and Situ Zhao was indeed in the hall, but his expression was not very good.

There was another person in the hall, wearing a black robe, who looked up at Xi Ning and smiled gently.

Seeing this, Situ Zhao's face became even more stinky, because the Immortal Emperor was present and did not make a sound.

After Xi Ning saluted, the Immortal Emperor who was sitting above introduced him: "Xiao Qi, this is Yuan Ting, Prince of the Monster Race. You left early at the last banquet, so you should have never seen him before."

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