Ning Qing saw the little brat pounce at her again and dodged it with a quick movement.
Fang Qingyang missed his target and his face made intimate contact with the door.
"Hiss," Fang Qingyang's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, turning his head to stare at Ning Qing.
"You actually dodged it?"
Ning Qing shrugged innocently, "Let's talk things out. There's no need to resort to violence. It's not a good look."
Fang Qingyang moved closer to Ning Qing again, "Is it okay to just use words without using your hands or feet?"
Ning Qing: Is this little brat going into heat?
The system in the space was exasperated: Host, human offspring don't have estrus cycles.
Ning Qing: But why does he look like a little devil in heat to me?
The system could only say things it didn't mean: it might be seeking paternal love from its host.
Even it didn't believe what it was saying, but what could it do? It was just a weak system, so please stop making things difficult for it. It just wanted to be a bystander, sob sob sob.
Ning Qing: Little kitten, you're getting bolder and bolder.
System: Host, you don't need to do anything, I'll go into the dark room myself.
After saying that, the system quickly disappeared into the dark room.
The outside world is too dangerous; it's safer inside the dark room.
Ningqing...
I had no intention of locking it in a dark room.
Why does the kitten like the dark room so much? It's so eager to get there.
Seeing that he was being ignored, Fang Qingyang bit Ning Qing's lip hard, grinding his teeth against her lips.
Ning Qing pushed the little brat away, ran her fingertip across the bleeding corner of her lips, and glared at Fang Qingyang.
A slap landed directly on his handsome face.
Fang Qingyang covered half of his face with a handprint, his eyes flashing with grievance and hurt.
At the same time, the anger in his heart spread throughout his chest, and he pounced on Ning Qing, and the two instantly started fighting.
Ning Qing did not use his ghostly power. He was afraid that he might accidentally slap the little brat to death. He did not want to win unfairly, but rather wanted a close-quarters, intense hand-to-hand combat.
The two fought for a long time, leaving the room full of their violent marks. The once clean and tidy room was now a mess.
The two lay on the ground, panting. They were so exhausted that they didn't want to move a finger or even look at each other.
Ning Qing: I didn't expect the little brat to be able to fight me to a draw. He's a good prospect for martial arts. It's a pity that so many martial arts manuals have been lost in this modern world. Otherwise, he might have become a master.
System: Host, you can teach him.
Ning Qing: Who would teach such an unfilial son? If they teach him, he'll become an easy target for bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.
Wait a minute, didn't you ask to be put in the dark room? How can you still talk?
The system cried out in its mind: I was careless. Why can't I control my mouth?
System: Host, I will enter the dark room immediately.
Ning Qing: You don't need to go back in, anyway, that place can't hold you anymore.
system:……
Ning Qing was thinking about how to help the system build an indestructible black house.
"Knock knock," the door was knocked on. Ning Qing and Fang Qingyang looked at each other and saw rejection in each other's eyes. They refused to let others see them in this disheveled state.
Seeing that Fang Qingyang was pretending to be dead and remained silent, Ning Qing could only call out, "Who is it?"
The girl outside the door was filled with anxiety. She saw that Brother Ning had been dragged into the room by that person and hadn't come out for a long time.
Feeling both fear and worry for Ning-gege's safety, she finally mustered the courage to knock on the door.
The girl outside the door heard a muffled voice; it was Ning-gege's voice. She immediately called out, "Ning-gege, are you alright?"
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