My brother in Douluo continent is Tang San

"Why, wasn't it enough that you just punched me a few times?"

Looking at Ning Rongrong's pretty red face, Minghao's eyes were filled with something called "conspiracy".

"not enough."

"Uh... let's punch a few more times."

Think of it as beating my muscles and bones.

"Really?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly narrowed her beautiful eyes and revealed a slight smile on her lips.

"real!"

Tang Xiao nodded extremely seriously. He wouldn't suffer any loss in this matter anyway. After all, Ning Rongrong was reluctant to deal with him harshly, and he was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so it would be fine.

Ning Rongrong plunged her head into Tang Xiao's chest.

"hiss!"

There was a pain in my chest.

Holy shit?I was bitten?

Ning Rongrong raised her head, "What's wrong? Do you know how powerful I am?"

"Are you a dog? Why do you still bite people?"

Tang Xiao had a "twitching" look on his face and said in "pain" while covering his chest.

"Stop pretending, you haven't lost any meat." Ning Rongrong licked her red lips, seeming a little dissatisfied with Tang Xiao's pretense.

"You biting little goblin~"

Tang Xiao stretched out his right hand and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head randomly as a sign of revenge.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, my arm felt more severe pain than before.

This time he really spoke, leaving two distinct rows of teeth marks on his arm.

"You are miserable. I will take revenge in the future."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of smiles: "What, you still want to bite me back?"

Bite you back?

hiss!Seems like a good proposition.

Well, you can try it when you get married...

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Tang Xiao's mouth.

"Are you thinking of something bad?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Xiao with burning eyes.

"Well, you are such a ghost."

Tang Xiao gently scratched Ning Rongrong's small nose, and saw Ning Rongrong looking at him, her eyes gradually turning red.

"I'm not back now, but I don't want you to cry casually anymore."

"That's difficult."

Ning Rongrong whispered and buried her head in Tang Xiao's arms, enjoying this moment of reunion.

After four years of waiting and more than 1000 days and nights of watching, the clouds have finally cleared and the moon is shining brightly.

There is as much happiness and joy as there is in the past four years of sadness and longing.

"Four years is indeed a relatively long time. Fortunately, you and I are the same as before."

Tang Xiao whispered and caressed Ning Rongrong's cheek.

It wasn't until the moonlight enveloped the entire Qibao Mountain that Ning Rongrong was willing to raise her head from Tang Xiao's arms.

"wake up?"

Ning Rongrong's pretty face was slightly red, and she promised to take good care of him when she saw him. As a result, the first time she saw him, she fell in love with the tenderness in his arms.

"Now, are you feeling better?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head, "This is just the first day of lovesickness. You still owe me a thousand, five hundred and twenty-five days, and you have to pay me back one by one."

"Okay! How about one more day?"

Tang Xiao's eyes were full of smiles and affection.

Ning Rongrong was slightly startled, and her mind had not turned around.

"An extra day to make up for it?"

Tang Xiao chuckled and said, "Yes, how about the next days?"

"What a rustic love story."

Ning Rongrong showed a look of disgust, then narrowed her eyes slightly, "But I like it."

……

……

After dinner, we hugged each other and fell asleep.

Tang Xiao hugged Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong buried her head in his arms with a shy look.

This was the third time he slept with Ning Rongrong.

The first time was that night eight years ago.

The second time was that night five years ago.

But now, Ning Rongrong is still not used to this kind of close contact.

It can be seen from the slight trembling of her body that Ning Rongrong is very uneasy at the moment.

"What? Are you worried that I will eat you?"

Tang Xiao rested his chin on Ning Rongrong's head, smelling the tulip scent emanating from her hair, with a look of intoxication on his face.

Now Ning Rongrong is nine out of ten, which can be regarded as the two decades of beauty, the time when women are most youthful and beautiful.

They all look almost the same.

Today I was really surprised by Ning Rongrong, and the size of her chest was different from the past.

Although he has never tried the feel, Tang Xiao is not in a hurry.

After all, Ning Rongrong wanted to save the best New Year's Eve for her wedding, and Tang Xiao respected this very much.

So he just slept with Ning Rongrong in his arms, suppressing his inner thoughts.

"Rongrong, can't you sleep?"

"Ah."

Four years later, when she saw Tang Xiao today, she was still in a calm mood, so she couldn't fall asleep.

"How about I tell you a story?"

"Ah."

So, Tang Xiao began to slowly tell a vivid and touching story——

God said: "It takes 500 years of practice to be in the same boat, 1000 years of practice to be in the same pillow, and three lives to practice one life. Only five hundred passes in the past life are exchanged for one look back in this life."

This sentence actually comes from this story:

There was a young and beautiful girl who was born into a noble family, had a rich family fortune, was versatile, and lived a good life.

The matchmaker has almost destroyed the threshold of her home, but she has never wanted to get married because she feels that she has not yet met the boy she really wants to marry.

Until one day, she went to a certain city to relax, and saw a young man among thousands of crowded people. Needless to say, the girl felt that that man was the result of her hard waiting.

Unfortunately, the street was too crowded and she couldn't walk to the man, so she just watched the man disappear into the crowd.

In the next two years, the girl searched everywhere for the man, but the man seemed to have evaporated without a trace.

The girl prayed to the gods every day, hoping to see the man again.

Her sincerity moved the gods, and the gods appeared.

The god said, "Do you want to see that man again?"

The girl said: "Yes! I just want to see him again!"

Buddha: "You have to give up everything you have now, including loving your family and a happy life."

Girl: "I can give up!"

Buddha: "You still have to practice Taoism for 500 years before you can meet him. Don't you regret it?"

Girl: "I don't regret it!"

So, the girl turned into a big stone and lay in the wilderness. She was exposed to the wind and sun for more than 400 years and was miserable. Hope, it nearly broke her.

In the last year, a quarrying team came and took a fancy to her hugeness. They cut her into a huge stone and transported it into the city. They were building a stone bridge.

So, the girl became the guardrail of the stone bridge.

On the first day after the stone bridge was built, the girl saw the man she had been waiting for for 500 years!

He walked in a hurry, as if there was something urgent, and walked quickly through the middle of the stone bridge. Of course, he would not notice a stone staring at him intently.

The man disappeared again, and the Buddha appeared again.

God: "Are you satisfied?"

Girl: "No! Why? Why am I just the guardrail of the bridge? If I were laid in the middle of the bridge, I could touch him, I could touch him!"

God: "You want to touch him? Then you have to practice for 500 years!"

Girl: "I do!"

God: "You have suffered so much and don't regret it?"

Girl: "No regrets!"

The girl turned into a big tree and stood on a busy official road. Many people passed by here every day. The girl watched closely every day, but it was even more uncomfortable because she saw a person with hope countless times. Along the way, hopes were shattered countless times.

If it weren’t for the previous 500 years of cultivation, I believe the girl would have collapsed long ago!

As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down. She knew that he would not appear until the last day.

Another 500 years!

On the last day, the girl knew he would come, but she was no longer excited.

coming!

he came!

He was still wearing his favorite white gown, and his face was still so handsome. The girl looked at him journeyingly.

This time, he didn't walk in a hurry because it was too hot.

He noticed a big tree on the side of the road. The thick shade was very attractive. Let's take a rest, he thought.

He walked to the foot of the big tree, leaned against the roots, closed his eyes slightly, and fell asleep.

The girl touched him!

He was right next to her!

However, she could not tell him about this thousand-year lovesickness.

She could only try her best to gather the shade of the trees to block him from the harsh sunlight.

Thousands of years of tenderness!

The man just took a nap for a moment, because he still had things to do. He stood up and patted the dust on his gown. Before leaving, he looked up at the big tree and stroked the trunk slightly, maybe It was probably to thank the big tree for bringing him coolness.

Then, he left without looking back!

The moment he disappeared from her sight, the god appeared again.

God: "Do you still want to be his wife? Then you still have to practice..."

The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha: "I really want to, but there's no need."

God: "Oh?"

Girl: "That's good. If you love him, you don't have to be his wife."

God: "Oh!"

Girl: "Has his current wife suffered like me?"

The god nodded slightly.

The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it too, but there's no need."

At this moment, the girl noticed that the god sighed slightly, or in other words, the god breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl was a little surprised, "Do the gods also have worries?"

A smile broke out on the god's face: "Because this is good. There is a boy who can wait 1000 years less. He has been practicing for 2000 years just to be able to look at you."

……

……

Tang Xiao narrated the story completely in an emotional voice.

Ning Rongrong listened and was silent for a long time.

Just then he said: "In the end, the boy waited for the girl?"

"Ah."

A happy ending, I like it...

Ning Rongrong slowly fell asleep with sweet happiness and a slight smile. .

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[To be continued]