She heard the words, intimate contact… Sleeping Beauty…

He hesitated for only a few seconds, and then his expression became firm.

This is necessary, although it will be a bit of a sacrifice, but someone has to do it!

After thinking about it, I realized that only I could do it. Well, this is the right thing to do. Besides, I am already eighteen years old…

Anyway, probably… no one knows, right?

five minutes later.

Zhuang Ning slowly opened his eyes and only remembered that he had just had a bad dream.

As for the aftereffects, the risk of time travel is still quite high, so I need to be more cautious next time.

Ok, let me see what happened before I woke up…

“* (makes grass sounds).”

All he saw was desolation and cracked ground, as if it was the end of the world.

In the distance, two shadows could be vaguely seen. They seemed to have completely lost their minds and their postures were extremely indecent.

Zhuang Ning’s heart, which had been at ease, was finally lifted up again.

Using the word “finally” means that he did not have too many surprises.

“Doctor.” Amiya beside him lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye, “I…”

“No need to tell me, I know everything.” Zhuang Ning sighed.

You know what…Amiya’s heart tightened.

“I knew that if I didn’t keep an eye on them, they would start making trouble.”

Seeing that Zhuang Ning didn’t seem to know how he was awakened, Amiya felt relieved and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: “Yes!”

I felt a hand on my head.

“Amiya is still the most worry-free.”

Amiya was stunned for a moment, then finally raised her head with a humble yet brilliant smile on her face:

“Yes, Doctor, I will always be good.”

……

……

When Zhuang Ning arrived in front of the two people, their postures were extremely strange.

After all, they are extremely talented players. In just a few dozen minutes of hand-to-hand combat, their hand-to-hand combat skills have been greatly improved.

They can actually use joint techniques simultaneously to clamp the opponent!

It was not until Zhuang Ning coughed lightly that they reacted.

He was extremely surprised when he saw Zhuang Ning for the first time, but when he saw Amiya for the second time, his look became somewhat strange.

In response, Amiya could only blush and say, “Yes… I’m sorry, but I think you might have to fight for three days and three nights. I think violence is wrong!”

I could feel the two ladies’ faces stiffen.

“Amiya is right. Violence is wrong.” Zhuang Ning also showed his dignity and grief, “I may not have educated you enough.”

“Come and copy the law with me, I will accompany you.” He treated him like a labor camp prisoner.

Precious didn’t say anything, but he was a little anxious. He snorted coldly and was about to open his mouth.

Then I heard Amiya say: “I, I’ll learn along too!”

“You don’t have to do that.” Zhuang Ning touched Amiya with relief.

“No, I don’t want to make a mistake either!”

“OK then.”

24 and Precious suddenly realized that this docile little rabbit was not as non-threatening as they thought.

“What are you standing there for?” Zhuang Ning picked up the two of them and said, “Let’s start from now on.”

He grinned, revealing his white teeth: “We can definitely become good citizens and spread positive energy.”

……

……

Years later, seeing Precious standing with her head held high in the dock in court and the 60-year-old who defended her, Zhuang Ning would always think of that afternoon when he asked them to learn law.

After a mixture of emotions, he said to Amiya: “You see, education is still useful.”

“Now, we are all good citizens.”

Extra Nightmare

“Sometimes I want to give up on it all.”

several years ago.

On the deck, Zhuang Ning put down his wine, his face visibly flushed.

He seemed to be talking to someone, but there was clearly no one in front of him, so it was as if he was talking to himself.

At this time he was really quiet, with a gentle expression and a gentle smile. He seemed to be born with the ability to bring peace to the world.

“I want to go back. I’ve been here long enough… so long that it’s annoying. It’s like I’m having a nightmare that I can never wake up from.”

“I know you are always silent, and I don’t want to talk either. The more I talk, the more mistakes I will make.”

The air in front of him was stirred, and a strange human figure was outlined, with a faint sense of coldness and chilliness, and black eyes flickering.

“So, you finally chose me, pathetic prisoner.” The shadow… the evil spirit in Zhuang Ning’s imagination said coldly, “You did the abuse yourself, so you throw everything to me?”

“I just realized that being gentle is meaningless.” Zhuang Ning looked at him, “I haven’t changed anything, but you can change everything, evil spirit.”

The evil ghost-like shadow was silent for a long time: “I hate you.”

The prisoner-like man smiled: “I hate myself too.”

“Perhaps, you and I both believe in our hearts that we are sinners, right?” Shadow murmured, and his figure gradually overlapped with Zhuang Ning. “But you are right, you can’t change anything, and I will bring war and redemption.”

The sound finally disappeared, like a stone falling into a spring and sinking into the abyss.

Finally, after drinking the wine in one gulp, Zhuang Ning smiled, and the last bit of gentleness in his eyes disappeared completely.

That was the night when Zhuang Ning was reborn. Something died and something was resurrected.

Hearing the sounds of celebration, Zhuang Ning paused for a moment, then walked down nonchalantly and stepped into the confinement room.

The lock tongue bounced, making a crisp sound.

In the light, a shadow fell, covering the woman’s face.

As always, Zhuang Ning had a faint smile on his face: “Tallulah, let’s talk.”

“Let’s talk about… how we can create a world.”

——The car is bumping.

In the passenger seat, Tallulah opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the white sky passing by outside the window.

A vast expanse.

She had a dream, an illusory dream, but thinking about it carefully, that should be the beginning of Zhuang Ning’s move to another extreme. On that night, a man died, burying his disguised gentleness in the soil with his own hands, awakening the great evil in his heart.

It’s funny. At that time, you didn’t even notice it, but you just felt that something was wrong.

Tallulah raised the corners of her mouth. She hadn’t laughed for a long time since she became the ruler of Ursus. She was actually mocking herself sincerely after having such an absurd dream.

Now, the “devil” has been gone for two years.

Just as Zhuang Ning thought, everyone was trembling with fear for two years. No one knew what had happened in Beiyuan, and no one knew what the Demon King had done.

In panic, the nations finally united, gathered around Rhodes Island, and explored the unknown together. Everyone who knew that Zhuang Ning had left tacitly suppressed this fact, as it was the foundation of peace.

Tallulah knew she should have more work to do, but sometimes, she couldn’t help but feel lazy. In her deep thoughts, she couldn’t help but think of that night when the man opened the door and looked at her. His words were cold, and his face covered by a mask was chilly:

“Let’s talk about… how we can create a piece of land.”

Memories were flying around in my mind, mostly bits and pieces of what happened after the Longmen incident.

But he is gone after all, he has gone home!

Tears flowed inexplicably, and as she felt sleepy, Tallulah closed her eyes gently.

In her dreams, she might still see that man, and his fire could still warm her.

……

……

“Sir Chen, I’m curious about what you think of me?” A hoarse voice sounded from behind the hood.

“Cold-hearted guy.” Chen Huijie heard herself say coldly.

It’s a dream.

Chen Huijie suddenly became clear.

In her dream, she saw the desolate Longmen, the continuous heavy rain, and the neon lights shining on the flooded road, which was particularly brilliant.

Longmen was originally just a small town. The irresponsible Wei Yanwu risked the world’s condemnation by abandoning the throne and came here with his sister and followers. Only Longmen could accept them.

But this is also a city that eats people. Sometimes Chen Huijie would think so when she stood in the center of the slums.

“indifferent?”

“You don’t like to talk and you ignore the weak.”

Damn.

Why did you say that? No, you shouldn’t say that, he’s not that kind of person –

Chen Huijie thought, but in this dream she seemed to have no control over her own freedom at all, and she was forced to watch herself speak ill of others.

“Ignore… the weak.” Zhuang Ning clenched his palms, “Am I not a weak person?”