She's a thousand-year-old demon, either cultivating or on the path to cultivation. Facing a bottleneck in her cultivation, she decided to go out and relax, where she coincidentally met a system...
Just as Ning Qing remained silent, the surrounding insects seemed to smell the fragrance emanating from Sen Lang.
They all converged in this direction without prior arrangement.
Ning Qing watched as the first few insects that arrived circled around Sen Lang, wanting to get closer but not daring to approach too closely, and could only linger around.
Senlang, however, seemed oblivious, continuing to gaze intently at Ning Qing inside the cave.
Her eyes held a hint of pleading and hope!
Like a fish on the verge of death from dehydration, it prays and hopes for a little bit of sweet dew to come.
Ning Qing is the god who controls the descent of the sweet dew.
Ning Qing looked at him, at his humble and insignificant appearance, and felt a pang of pity.
After all, this person is the wife he has doted on for several lifetimes!
When they saw a bold insect trying to approach Senlang.
Ning Qing glanced coldly at the bold insect, which suddenly felt the cold air and couldn't help but shiver.
Ning Qing finally spoke to Sen Lang at the cave entrance.
"Come in".
When Senlang heard Ning Qing's voice, it was as if he had heard heavenly music.
He immediately perked up, and his dull eyes lit up again.
They moved quickly into the cave.
When Senlang came up to Ning Qing, he stared intently at her.
Looking at Senlang like this, Ning Qing felt that the aloof Senlang of the past was much more pleasing to the eye than the one he was now!
The system silently complained to itself: In the end, you still can't adapt to the contrast in this person's personality.
But honestly, the protected target looks so worthless... it's really hard to describe!
Having experienced the feeling of being on the verge of death a few times, the system no longer dares to act recklessly and can only silently complain in its mind.
Senlang looked at Ningqing with hopeful eyes.
"Xiaoqing, Qingqing, I... I don't know if I'm sick? I feel terrible all over."
Ning Qing glanced at his white and reddish insect body.
For some reason, it looked incredibly tempting! I quickly looked away.
A serious attempt to deceive.
"Cough, you are indeed sick."
I glanced at the pool not far away.
"Just soak in the pool for a bit and you'll feel better."
Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Senlang's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
“I can hear you clearly.”
"But... could you please not leave and stay here with me... okay?"
There was even a hint of humble pleading in his tone!
Ning Qing waved his hand impatiently, telling him to go soak in cold water.
Seeing the impatience on Ning Qing's face, Sen Lang had no choice but to turn around and head towards the pool.
Ning Qing watched him reluctantly leave, turning back every few steps.
For some reason, I felt a little reluctant!
But the thought of having to teach him a lesson he couldn't bear to do it made him suppress his reluctance!
Senlang, with most of his body submerged in water, lay on the edge of the pool.
Her originally cold voice carried a hint of weakness, gentle and soft, like a feather brushing against the heart.
"Qingqing, I'm already soaking in the water, but my discomfort hasn't eased. I... I feel really awful."
Ning Qing could actually hear the immense grievance in the last three words, "It's so painful!"
Ning Qing: Damn it, stop seducing me. I'm not some gentleman who can resist temptation.
"Could you... could you help me?"
Ning Qing glared at him fiercely before slowly moving towards the pool.