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Chapter 22 [22] Desire to Marry
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When Achuan was still a transparent concept demon, only Po Meng would talk to her in her spare time.

This is her only 'senior' who is willing to give her light in that dark and terrifying space.
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Tang Sinian was wearing a white cotton and linen long-sleeved shirt and beige slacks on his lower body.

Looking so gentle and warm, he walked to the bed with his slender legs and squeezed her chin with one hand.

Forcing her to raise her head to look at him, he lowered his head slowly, so that the distance between him and her was only a few feet away.

She frowned even more painfully, and when her eyes turned left and right, there seemed to be a spring in them.

"Don't you remember nothing?"

"What's the difference?"

"From now on, you can only follow me, surnamed Tang.

Whatever I tell you to do, you do. "

"Of course, if you do something secretly behind my back, you will return to the sea to feed the sharks."

"So, you can only be called Tang Mi."

"If you behave well, you won't suffer too much."

It was rare for him to say so many words in one breath, and there was a warning in his dark eyes.

A Chuan has never had such close contact with a 'person'.

There was a blank in my mind, and for an instant, I only remembered him saying: "You can only follow me".

She asked, "Do you mean to marry you?"

Her face was very painful from being pinched, and she said this sentence with difficulty, and the brows were happy.

Tang Sinian paused for a second, shook off her chin in disgust, patted her face with a contemptuous smile, put one hand in his trouser pocket, turned and left.

Leave a sentence: "Shameless."

She sat there in a daze, her cheeks flushed red from being pinched.

shameless?
Fine!

She has no sense of shame.

Everyone secretly laughed, it must be another woman who is playing tricks and trying to climb up to the top.

However, this sister is a ruthless character, and she will do anything to attract Mr. Tang's attention. This kind of spirit is also worthy of admiration.
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A Chuan has been living in an idle apartment in Tang Sinian. It seems that no one has lived in this house in recent years.

Tang Sinian hasn't appeared since scolding her and left that day.

There was a musty smell in the room, and I could see a few 'good friends' in the first few days after waking up.

Maybe they just want to scare Chuan away so that they can continue to survive here, so they always come out in the middle of the night to do some mischief.

Example: standing by her bed and coughing.

For example: a sudden ghost presses the bed.

For example: the sound of electrical appliances clicking in the middle of the night and the crying of children.

……

When she was in the world, she tried her best to restrain her demon nature. Who and what ghost has she never seen?

How many wandering souls who can only be funny can be scared away?
How old has she lived?

I'm afraid she can't remember it herself.

As far as the mission in my heart is concerned, I have never found it, and I don’t know anything.

After meeting Tang Sinian, some things became involuntary.

For example, secretly lied.

For example, try to stay.

She just wanted to find out if he was the ultimate refuge of her obsession.
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Achuan found that no matter where she went, there was always someone by her side, watching her every move all the time.

A cunning light flashed in her eyes.

Since then...

Within six months, she escaped a total of 72.5 times, and 0.5 of those times were when she was caught just as she was about to run away.

Every time Tang Sinian was caught and brought back in a state of embarrassment, she never showed up, but changed 73 waves of guards.

A Chuan once thought that he was a little different from Tang Sinian.

He made a name for himself and put on his last name.

Isn't he looking for someone to stare at her because he is afraid that she will leave?
Then why doesn't he come to see himself?

If you don't like someone, do you still want to pay attention to her every move?

At least before this, people she didn't like had never entered her eyes, let alone wasting her mind, she simply didn't even think about it.

Every time she escapes, she has to be found by them on purpose, otherwise, if a monster really wants to hide, can it be caught by those mortal people with naked eyes?
When Feng Pianpian is free, she always comes to scold her, "I see that you have lived too long and your brain has rusted, and you actually play such childish games with others.

If he cared about you, he'd show up the first time you left. "

Yes!

Living too long is also boring.

When No.70 was found three times, she knew that her goal had been achieved.

Because this time Tang Sinian came to pick her up in person.

She sat on the beach that was scooped up that night, and the waves beat coolly on her calf. It was indescribably white because it was covered with very thin scars.

The sea breeze blows her long black hair, revealing her slender neck and attractive collarbone.

"Tang Mi, don't challenge my bottom line."

The man's eyes also looked at the sea with white waves in front of him, and narrowed his eyes against the wind.

His voice was not loud, but enough for her to hear.

"Why won't you let me go? You can't marry me."

She tilted her head and learned to smirk with the same curvature as his.

But his eyes were clear.

Tang Sinian squatted on one knee in front of her, carefully looking at her face.

Plain face facing the sky, white and shiny, bright eyes and white teeth, cold when not smiling, and full of charm when smiling.

It's just that her eyes are too vicissitudes, even if she always does some childish and stupid things, he still believes in his own thoughts.

She must not have behaved like this, ignorant and self-willed, not knowing whether to live or die.

"Give you one last chance, please?"

Tang Sinian bent his two fingers and gently scraped the delicate skin on her face, sliding all the way from her neck to her collarbone.

The calluses on her fingers were rough, but she was fascinated by the feeling.

Tang Sinian is poisonous, an addictive poison.

After seeing him for the first time on deck, she knew there was no cure.

"What are you going back to do?" She raised her eyes and asked back.

"Be my servant? How about it?"

My servant, this word is rarely heard in this era.

He was mocking her, humiliating her, punishing her.

She wanted to marry him, and he wanted to belittle her.

She curled her lips into a chuckle, lowering her eyes to hide her disappointment.

When he looked up again, he looked at the deep eyes on the opposite side and said, "Okay."
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The 'servant' that Tang Sinian refers to is not the kind of nanny job that takes care of daily life at home or the kind of unbearable...

He has no perverted hobbies, and he circles people up as his own pets.

Apart from that face, what he likes is that she is beyond what ordinary people can't bear.

If she is well trained, she will make her feel more at ease than the mountain ghost.

Shan Gui can be regarded as Tang Sinian's most capable subordinate, just by looking at his appearance, he can tell that he is ruthless.

Especially the scar between his brows, which would pierce his eyes just a centimeter away.

The soul debt he owed to Tang Sinian, sitting in the coffee shop and chatting for an afternoon, he probably couldn't finish it.

There are countless people who serve him like Shan Gui.

Of course, the premise is that she can prove her true identity.

Or, what can she do to make herself completely give up her doubts about her.

Otherwise, people who are unclear.

He dare not reuse it.

Especially women.
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(End of this chapter)