Tang Nian: ...

Tang Nian felt that he was cheated by the game.

When opened eyes, saw that the so-called red line of fate was in the hands of own Maomao. This kind of thing felt a bit outrageous no matter how thought about it.

But after regaining his senses, Tang Nian felt...it seemed, it was quite interesting.

He blinked, looked at Al with a smile, and said nothing.

Maomao also blinked.

Tang Nian in those green lake-like beautiful pupils also flickered a few times, like bright spots that flickered when refracted by light.

Tang Nian's eyes were even more curved, and a smile spread from the corners of his lips to the tip of his brows.

He lowered his head and gently rubbed the tip of Al Maomao's wet nose with his nose.

Not only did Maomao not dodge, but after being shy, he couldn't help raising his head slightly, and also rubbed against Tang Nian.

Unexpectedly, just as it raised its head, Tang Nian kissed it on the forehead unexpectedly, and showed it a brilliant smile of triumph.

Maomao was stunned, subconsciously grasping the red rope in his hand.

"You... why did you kiss me again..." it murmured and complained, the tone in such a low voice didn't even have the slightest hint of embarrassment, it sounded like it was being coquettish.

Tang Nian blinked at it: "Can't I kiss you?"

He smiled and said, "I thought Al, you just came over just now, and you wanted me to kiss you."

Tang Nian spoke very confidently, slyly and firmly, Al Maomao blushed and began to hesitate.

Say no... But Maomao is actually not annoying.

It's okay to say, but that's too unreserved, and it doesn't fit Maomao's image at this time.

So it decided not to say anything, trying to maintain a reserved and calm appearance.

Isn't it just kiss?

Anyway, anyway, it is used to it!

never mind!

Then in the next second, Maomao was caught in Tang Nian's arms.

"You, what are you doing!" Maomao struggled.

Tang Nian leaned over and asked it, "What was Al thinking just now?"

Maomao said loudly: "I didn't think about anything!"

Tang Nian blinked again, and fixedly stared at Al.

The more Maomao was watched, the more guilty he felt, but in his mouth, the words of explanation were still subconsciously said: "I just, I just want to come and take a look. There is nothing..."

Before it finished explaining, Tang Nian hugged him again.

"Al, you are so cute." He praised stickily.

The praised Maomao blushed: "Don't praise me for being cute."

Before Tang Nian opened his mouth, Al added seriously: "You can't praise me any more. No sentences are allowed."

While speaking, Maomao's black ears trembled in embarrassment. He was clearly saying rejection, but his tail ticked up in a good mood.However, Maomao didn't realize that he was betrayed by his own tail at all, and he pursed his mouth pretending to be calm, his ice green pupils glistened with moisture, trying to sit upright in Tang Nian's arms.

Tang Nian: ...

Bad, bad.

This must be too cute.

"Al..." he murmured.

Maomao looked up: "Why—" It widened its eyes.

"Wait, wait, don't kiss me again!"

To be hugged by an utterly lovable human was a kiss, completely ignoring Maomao's resistance which wasn't even a resistance.

Tang Nianxin said, it seems that this is not bad.

Regarding the so-called red rope of fate, although it still feels like a lie, Tang Nian is still very satisfied with the oolong result this time.He played this game just for Al Maomao. From this point of view, there seems to be no problem...

Tang Nian hugged Al and fell asleep together with him.

Maomao seemed to want to refuse, but after being coaxed by Tang Nian a few times, he quickly gave in.

Holding his beloved Maomao in his arms, Tang Nian closed his eyes contentedly.

What Tang Nian didn't realize was that the red rope he forgot to tie was still connected to his wrist and Maomao's hand, shining brightly in the darkness.And the Luna tear that was placed in the backpack unexpectedly appeared on the bedside at some time, beating like a heart.

Tang Nian felt as if his consciousness had sunk into a deep sea.

The deep sea is silent and dim, like an isolated world.

Usually, when Tang Nian goes to bed and closes his eyes, he appears to be sleeping. In fact, his consciousness has been pulled out of the game, and he should wake up in reality.

But today, Tang Nian had a rare dream.

——he dreamed of that void and dark space again.

In other words, it was not a dream, but was pulled into a certain spiritual world that existed.

Tang Nian allowed himself to slowly sink into the bottom like falling snowflakes until his feet touched the ground.

He looked up.

It was still dark all around, and the light basically came from the magma that cracked deep underground.

Walking forward, you can see a black shadow like a hill, covering most of the space with a deeper and richer black.

Tang Nian hesitated.

...This is Al's world.

How did he enter here again?Tang Nian was a little puzzled. Could it be that Maomao missed him again?

When he was dizzy before, Tang Nian barely had a little consciousness, but it was not clear. He only remembered seeing Maomao, but at that time all his attention was on the creature that looked like a cat.In fact, I didn't pay much attention to it, even if the environment seemed obviously wrong to the naked eye.

But now Tang Nian is conscious.

When he looked around now, he realized that this space seemed to be about to collapse.

According to speculation, if this is his Al's spiritual world, doesn't it mean that Al Maomao's physical condition is not very good, and is even on the verge of collapse?

After all, for the people of Guiyue, the spiritual world is a reflection of their true state. Tang Nian raised his head and saw that in the void, the place that had no boundaries at all, was now like broken glass fragments, presenting an incline.The decadent posture doesn't look like it can last for a long time.

Tang Nian couldn't help feeling worried.

Obviously in front of Tang Nian, Al looked normal, and even because of Tang Nian's feeding in recent days, Maomao, who originally looked a little poorly fed, became a lot fatter, with shiny and smooth hair, a healthyMaomao, but its spiritual world is completely opposite to what it shows.

There must be something wrong with this.

Tang Nian pursed his lips and decided to find out.

He touched his face, and according to his previous memory, Tang Nian walked towards the shadow.

The curled up black figure still looked huge, like a shadow with cold fear.But Tang Nian, who had been here once, knew that it was just a bluff. As long as he approached the past and was not afraid of the darkness along the way, he would be able to find a sleeping cute Maomao deep in the black hole.

Tang Nian's footsteps were very light, and he approached the shadow little by little.

When he was unconscious before, Tang Nian thought it was a mist, but now, he stretched out his hand to feel it, but he couldn't touch anything. The "fog" that was so solid that it seemed to be solid was actually so dense that it almost melted.Shaped spiritual power.

Tang Nian was a little surprised.

He observed intently, his expression rarely becoming a little nervous.

This mental power is shrunk to the edge of the space, but it occupies most of the space because it is too large.

The appearance of lying in the corner is like the sleeping dragon Maomao.

It is not as fixed as a dead object. Although it looks like it is sleeping and motionless, if you observe carefully, you can find that it occasionally rises and falls, as if it is breathing.

But because it was too huge, it filled the entire field of vision like a fog, and the incoming light was dim, so that all the ups and downs were hidden.

However, it may be because this is irregular mental power, so its size and shape are changing every moment, even

Tang Nian walked on the edge of it, and subconsciously held his breath.

I don't know why, it might be an illusion, Tang Nian always felt that something was watching him.

It couldn't be said to be a covetous gaze, but it was a very subtle look, like a beast watching a prey that suddenly penetrated into its territory, staring at him with great interest.

Tang Nian walked more and more cautiously, cautiously like a rabbit.

While observing, he couldn't help thinking about something because of the pressure.

Perhaps it was because he knew that this was probably the spiritual world of his own Maomao, so when Tang Nian walked here, he always felt that he was in a situation where the usual Maomao looked at him.

On weekdays, he is so much older than Maomao, and Maomao looks weak and helpless when he is beside him, he is a kitten who is held in his arms and kissed every minute, and it is difficult to resist; but now, Tang Nian has becomeBecame a small one, the mental power that should have been condensed by a small cat is extremely huge, like a mountain that is difficult to climb, and Tang Nian is a little ant passing by the mountain, the situation of the two sides is completely reversed.

Every time Tang Nian passed through these spiritual powers, Tang Nian felt afraid to speak out, for fear that the next second would wake up the evil dragon Maomao and turn himself into a hunted prey.

Tang Nian cautiously stepped over the cloud of mental power spreading over, but just as he turned around, a lot of mist fell from his head again.

Tang Nian's hair was accidentally touched, and he hooked the strand of hair behind his ear, but his fingers touched another spiritual force extending from it.

At that moment, Tang Nian felt like getting an electric shock. The place where he touched was like molten iron. It was hard to describe the feeling, as if a section of his soul had been pulled out and kissed by something.

Tang Nian blushed and quickly withdrew his finger, then opened his eyes wide, his face flushed, and he looked around vigilantly while covering the touched finger.

What happened just now?

Tang Nian's face was flushed, and the tactile sensation left by his accidental touch was still left on his fingers.

He looked around vigilantly, there was nothing around, the dark sky, the ground with countless cracks in the rocks, and the fog of spiritual power that gradually enveloped Tang Nian unconsciously.

But this is because Tang Nian took the initiative to walk into the depths of the fog, and he walked in by himself, so Tang Nian was not vigilant against the dense fog of mental power around him, even though these spiritual powers seemed to be floating in tiny strands, likein general by extension.

"...An illusion..."

Tang Nian muttered softly, clutching his fingers, his face still blushing.

He took a light breath and continued walking.

As Tang Nian walked, the mist wrapped around Tang Nian seemed to wake up, and some spiritual power that was originally attached to the main body of spiritual power and wandering around began to surge towards Tang Nian.

Tang Nian stopped in his tracks and looked at these spiritual powers with some hesitation.

As if sensing Tang Nian's gaze, the other party suddenly stopped moving.It's like Maomao who is doing bad things secretly and pretending to be dead as soon as he is watched.

Tang Nian couldn't help laughing, looked away, and took a few steps forward.

—but he was stopped again.

Perhaps it was Tang Nian's unmoved appearance that made the other party feel that there was no threat. Now, its actions are obviously much bolder.

A lot of mist condensed under Tang Nian's feet, rubbing against Tang Nian's calf and ankle. When Tang Nian looked down at it, it shyly avoided it.

Tang Nian:?

He lifted his foot, ignored it, and continued walking forward.

Well now, Tang Nian's appearance of not refusing and not making a sound is simply fueling his arrogance, and soon, not only around his feet, but more mist began to rush towards Tang Nian, with a menacing aura.Like a bully, he directly blocked Tang Nian's way.

Tang Nian: ...

Tang Nian is now funny and thinks it seems a little cute.

Tang Nian stopped on purpose, quietly watching what monster it was going to do.

Tang Nian didn't move, and neither did the surging mental power.

It seemed to be a little puzzled as to why Tang Nian stopped, and hesitantly, the strand of spiritual power that originally wanted to wrap Tang Nian's waist secretly was stunned.

For a moment, the two sides seemed to be playing some 123 wooden man game.

"Why didn't you reach out?" Tang Nian said with a smile, "I thought you were really so bold."

His laughing voice seemed to make this group of mental energy shy. It stopped in front of Tang Nian, not knowing whether to continue moving or shrink back. The former always felt inexplicably embarrassed, while the latter seemed to be indifferent.Too willing, entangled in entanglement, completely immobile.

It started playing dead again.

Tang Nian wanted to tease it even though his mental strength was still.

He reached out to the fog closest to him.

The opponent froze completely.

The spiritual power looks like substance, but in the final analysis it is just a mass of energy. Even here, the degree of its gaze is not as high as that of Maomao seen in Tang Nian's spiritual world.

It looks solid, but in fact, it only feels the strange feeling of energy.

It is a pitch-black mass, and its energy characteristics tend to be cold, and when it is touched, it is a bit violent.But maybe it was because it had no hostility towards Tang Nian now, and was even a little nervous, as if afraid of hurting Tang Nian, so it remained motionless, allowing Tang Nian to touch it curiously.

So Tang Nian didn't feel uncomfortable, but only felt its power characteristics carefully.

Tang Nian didn't touch it completely. After all, after touching it, the feeling was too strange. always felt very embarrassed, like something in the daytime. So now, Tang Nian's hand is still a little bit away from the spiritual power.distance.

This spiritual power is like the indifferent Maomao Tang Nian encountered. Generally speaking, it is rather cold, but its obedient appearance at this time and its brilliant appearance just now are inexplicable and seem to be enthusiastic Maoomao.

——Perhaps it should not be so absolute.

After all, in Tang Nian's spiritual world last time, that indifferent Maomao also melted into Tang Nian's hands, and he became as fond of Tang Nian as the enthusiastic Maomao.

Maybe it can be said that the one who lives here is indifferent to Maomao?

But no matter which Maomao it is, it is very cute.

Tang Nian felt it for a while, seeing the docile and lovely mental power under him that froze in place and dared not move, he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, tapped it with his finger, and said affectionately: "You are so cute, Al."

The movement range was not large, lighter than the force of a snowflake falling on a branch, but the mental power of being touched was completely stunned.

However, human beings have no sense of shame at all, and continue to praise it with a smile in that nice voice.

Said it was cute, said it was cute when shy, and then couldn't help clicking it again.

Indifferent Maomao:!!!

It was like a lagging computer, or a mimosa that was too shy to pretend to be asleep and dead. In short, in Tang Nian's eyes, it stopped moving all of a sudden.

Tang Nian couldn't help laughing again, and clicked on it for the last time: "Okay, okay, I just don't want to tease you."

Although the slight electric current has been entangled with Tang Nian when he touched it, it doesn't matter if he is shy, anyway, it is fine if there are others who are more shy than himself.Disappeared, but still able to see the mental power of the indifferent Maomao.

The human teenager blushed slightly, with a smile floating in his beautiful eyes, and he was looking at it quietly with the corners of his mouth bent.

"I'm leaving." Tang Nian said, the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't dissipated, but he was about to withdraw his hand.

The voice fell, and at this moment, the mental mist that had been unresponsive finally moved.

Tang Nian just stretched out his hand, but before he could pull it away, the mental power that seemed to be sleeping motionless suddenly woke up like a shark smelling blood.

Still angry from embarrassment, like embarrassment and shyness, but completely unable to restrain love, those spiritual forces crowded together in clusters, and then eagerly separated a small strand, tightly entangled Tang Nian's bodyThe fingertips that have not been retracted.

The young man's fingertips were as white as jade, with a slight tinge, and they were extremely warm to the touch.

The spiritual force first hooked Tang Nian's fingers, and then, under Tang Nian's surprised gaze, it released more spiritual power, stretching Tang Nian's fingers towards his wrist.That entanglement gesture was exactly the same as Maomao stretching his tail to hook him, Tang Nian somehow felt a little funny.Perhaps because of such a familiar move, Tang Nian couldn't help but relax a little even though this mental space still seemed dangerous.

Although Tang Nian was a little surprised and opened his eyes, after realizing it, he subconsciously showed an indulgent smile.

"Really, don't act like a baby all the time." He complained with a smile.

But soon, Tang Nian found himself relaxing too early.

The spiritual power is like Maomao, but not all Maomao. Compared with the Maomao who is more or less reserved in reality, it is like the body of desire, completely ignorant of satiation.So at this moment, after only being entangled for a while, it was not satisfied and showed more mental power, and squeezed in through the gap in the cuff of Tang Nian's wrist for no reason.

Tang Nian:!!

Tang Nian's pupils trembled: "Wait, wait—"

His obstruction quickly dissipated.

This mental strength, awakened from shyness and stiffness, was like that of Tang Nian who hugged Maomao and kissed him before. At this time, it didn't give Tang Nian any chance to refuse.

In fact, it doesn't have the slightest sense of reason at all, and it only acts on instinct. If it could hold back at first, but Tang Nian's intimate behavior just now is completely encouraging it, so at this time, it can't restrain itself at all.Behavior, as if he had lost his head, entangled Tang Nian affectionately, covered the boy's mouth, did not allow Tang Nian to say words of rejection, and then pressed himself close to the other party, relying on his ownIntangible spiritual power, wanton and like this existence stickers.

"—Wait, don't... um!"

Tang Nian wanted to tear it apart, and the tips of his ears flushed a little.

What's going on, it's obviously not the enthusiastic Maomao and cold Maomao in his spiritual world, but now when he is so entangled with this spiritual power, Tang Nian once again clearly feels that when Maomao will be unscrupulously postedfeelings.

The energy derived from consciousness covered Tang Nian's mouth, rubbed against his fair cheeks, and then intimately covered Tang Nian's eyes.

It completely enveloped Tang Nian, like a dragon who was still peeping in the dark and finally succeeded at this time. After robbing the most precious and favorite treasure, he couldn't wait to rush home.

Tang Nian's entire vision was plunged into darkness, perhaps because he lost his vision, and other senses of the body became more obvious.

The mental power that scratched his palm, the coldness on his face, the numbness around his waist...

These intimate actions make people blush even in reality, not to mention in the spiritual space, such entanglement seems to be blended together with the soul.

Tang Nian tried his best to wake himself up, he tried to struggle, but the mental power that he sensed Tang Nian's intentions did not allow Tang Nian to resist at all, it entangled a little bit tighter, sticking to Tang Nian intimately, taking Tang NianGo to a deeper place.

"Wait, wait a minute, where are you taking me?" Tang Nian asked with difficulty, but the answer was that the spiritual force posted it more intimately, and Tang Nian no longer gave Tang Nian any chance to speak.

It completely enveloped Tang Nian, drowning the last light in Tang Nian's eyes.

His vision was completely plunged into darkness.

If there are outsiders here at this time, they will be surprised to see the situation in front of them.

This space is huge and empty, and it looks more and more dead under the desolation.The black shadows that almost occupied most of the world kept surging from the edge, with undisguised joy, covering the sky and covering the sky, the shadows wrapped around the cocoon in the middle layer after layer, as if swallowing and hiding thisThe most precious treasure in the world can hardly wait to rush to the deepest part of the world.

At this moment, even the dormant magma buried deep underground became active.

...

When Tang Nian woke up, he found that he was sleeping in a familiar place.

He sat up with some sore limbs, and the blush on his face spread to the tip of his eyes. Even though he seemed to be awake now, those eyes were still foggy.

But in fact, Tang Nian's mind is still blank.

Tang Nian didn't even have any perception of the spiritual force that was acting as a cushion under him and was about to poke out a small corner to touch Tang Nian's hand.After all, sometimes, after feeling stimulated to a certain extent, all subsequent new perceptions will be numb.

Not to mention the gaze from others in this space.

Ok?wait.

Tang Nian's wandering eyes gradually began to focus.

An extremely familiar figure appeared in his vision.

Tang Nian called softly in a daze, in disbelief: "Al?"

And the little black Maomao who was called was lying not far away at this time, looking down at Tang Nian with those extremely beautiful and cold green eyes, as if staring at a stranger.

The author has something to say:

Question, the known spiritual world is actually the truest projection of Guiyue people's inner thoughts, so what is His Majesty Alfred, who looks indifferently and condescendingly looking down at the year, thinking at this time?

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