Under Ning Qing's soothing and calming influence, the stinging and throbbing pain in Sen Lang's head gradually subsided, no longer as sharp and intense as before.

The uncontrollable riotous spirit gradually began to subside.

However, some leaks still escaped uncontrollably and ran rampant in the enclosed rooms, attacking indiscriminately.

Senlang wearily raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, then looked at Ning Qing standing behind the door.

"come over".

Ning Qing raised an eyebrow and glanced down at her tail fin.

"Unable to walk."

Senlang followed Ning Qing's gaze to her tail fin, pursed his lips, and walked over.

To Ning Qing's rather surprised look, he bent down and picked her up horizontally.

Seeing the surprise in Ning Qing's eyes, he unusually spoke up to explain.

"You are my fiancée."

Then he carried Ning Qingchao to the only single bed in the small house.

After putting her on the bed, he lay down himself, put an arm around Ning Qing, and closed his eyes to rest.

The single bed is quite narrow, and it feels a bit cramped for two people to lie on it, so the two people are very close together.

With Ning Qing's mental energy soothing and calming, Sen Lang was finally able to fall asleep.

A moment later, even breathing could be heard, showing how tired and exhausted the person was.

Ning Qing turned her head to look at the person sleeping beside her.

His spiritual energy was still running rampant in the small house, while he was so exhausted that he went to bed and fell asleep immediately.

She curled her lips and traced the contours of his sharply defined features with her gaze.

From his sword-like eyebrows to his high, straight nose and his peach-pink lips, every part of him was exquisite and captivating.

Her fingertips unconsciously brushed against his perfectly proportioned, peach-pink lips.

I couldn't help but think: It's just as gentle as I imagined, but I wonder what it would feel like to kiss it.

Before Ning Qing could think further...

The next moment, the sleeping man accurately grabbed her wrist and opened his eyes, which were still bloodshot and had a sharp, piercing look.

Seeing that it was Ning Qing, he slightly concealed the cold light in his eyes.

He spoke coldly.

"What are you doing?".

Ning Qing showed absolutely no guilt whatsoever when she was caught red-handed.

She opened her innocent, clear eyes and blinked.

"How long has it been since you washed yourself? There's a bit of dirt on the corner of your lips, let me wipe it off for you."

Senlang gave Ning Qing a deep look before letting go of her hand and closing his eyes again.

"sleep".

Ning Qing replied softly.

"Okay, you go to sleep. I'll continue to help you organize your mental energy."

The coldness on Senlang's face faded slightly, and his facial features seemed to soften a bit.

Ning Qing smiled, took out a wine flask from her spatial storage, took a sip, and looked at the glowing energy stone on the wall.

Thinking to myself: This stone is really nice. It emits a fluorescent white light that is not dazzling at all and is quite beautiful. Should I get some to store in my space?

The next day.

When Senlang opened his eyes, he was momentarily confused, his mind blank, not knowing who he was or where he was.

It's clear how soundly and deeply he slept!

Only when a soft laugh came from beside him did he turn his head to look at the person next to him.

Ning Qing looked at him with a smile on her face.

Seeing that he was looking over, she then asked.

"You're awake! Did you sleep well?"

Senlang nodded slightly and replied succinctly, "It's alright."

This was indeed the deepest and most restful sleep he had ever had! It was probably because of the little mermaid's spiritual power that soothed him.