Chapter 545 On Taotie’s Self-cultivation (27)
Comparing the appearance of all the strange beasts in the book one by one is wrong.
Each of these strange beasts has a ferocious appearance, and they also carry the imagination and awe of their ancestors, and their appearances are all kinds of strange.
Although the little beast in front of me also looks strange, it is much more handsome than the guys in the book.
"Forget it, I'm overthinking it."
Song Chaoling had slept too soundly these days. Since a year ago, the nightmares that had tortured him every day had disappeared. It was when this little guy appeared that he never dreamed about that thing again.
This had to make him guess that it had something to do with the little beast in front of him.
It was late at night, but Song Chaoling was still reading, and Jiang Tang was already sleepy.
If he doesn't sleep, she certainly can't sleep either.
"Ouch."
Jiang Tang wagged his tail, then placed the tip of his tail on the page of the book, swinging it back and forth, disturbing Song Chaoling's reading.
The man felt something and smiled helplessly.
"If you are sleepy, go and sleep by yourself. I have to deal with business."
Jiang Tang quit.
I am hungry all day long, and yet I have to come to urge you to sleep and catch your dream circles. Is it easy? You stay up late, I don’t get beauty sleep.
So she jumped directly onto Song Chaoling's lap, then squatted on her hind legs, stood up straight, and pushed the back of her head directly in front of the man.
"Good boy, don't be upset. If you want me to sleep with you, just lie on my lap and don't disturb me."
Song Chaoling's voice was clear and gentle, but there was an imperceptible hint of endearment in her helplessness.
Jiang Tang knew, this guy should be a plush man.
She almost gave in. After all, Song Chaoling also had a fragrant smell. Although it wasn't as delicious as Song Chaye, it should still be a good dish.
No, I can’t think about it anymore. If she thought about it any more, Song Chaoling might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
"Ouch."
"No sound is allowed either."
The man stretched out his finger and poked Jiang Tang's head. It felt good, so he poked again, and finally put his whole hand on it.
Jiang Tang moved his ears, bearing the pressure of an arm on his head, feeling that it was too difficult for him.
There was no other way, so she just squatted on Song Chaoling's lap. The candlelight flickered in the room and it was extremely quiet. Only the sound of turning pages could be heard from time to time.
What kind of atmosphere is this?
learning atmosphere.
Then Jiang Tang fell asleep.
Yes, you can't blame her, it's all a physiological reaction.
In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a painful warning. When she opened her eyes and looked around, Jiang Tang found herself lying on the blanket. The sound came from the bed above her head, like a drowning person's cry for help before death. , extremely desperate.
Jiang Tang immediately jumped on the bed and immediately saw the green dream circle lingering next to Song Chaoling's head.
The number was greater than the previous times, almost surrounding the man's entire head.
Without thinking too much, Jiang Tang opened his mouth and bit, swallowing the dream circles one by one.
The dream circle disappeared, but Song Chaoling's expression had not yet calmed down. Qingjun's face was twisted, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Jiang Tang stretched out his little paws to pat the man's head. Suddenly, his closed eyes opened, full of vigilance and murderous intent, but also depression and despair.
His claws were tightly grasped by him, with such force that even a glutton like her could feel a dull pain.
Song Chaoling stared at Jiang Tang, staring at her eyes as clear as obsidian. He seemed to be still immersed in the dream just now, and the hatred that gritted his teeth rushed towards his face.
Jiang Tang did not struggle, did not choose to scratch his paw, but let out a soft whimper, and then gently rubbed the man's cheek with his soft head.
(End of chapter)