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The room is relatively small compared to the master bedroom, with a narrow and long layout. There is a screen about one meter wide at the entrance. The decoration style of the room behind the screen is biased towards the Ming and Qing style. The hollow peach branch painted circular chandelier exudes a pale yellow light, which is in the room. The main light source, several traditional Chinese paintings on the wall, with a hazy mood, matched with a few master chairs and tea trays below, fully demonstrated the owner’s interest and taste. After Tang An moved over, there was no change, just the bedside table lamp. The jack was given to the mobile phone charger... Tang Hu didn't have the habit of playing mobile phones while lying on the bed. (See the latest chapters┲﹊Please ﹏☆~ωǒ看书阁WWW.К AΝsΗUge.℃Ｏм)

Nan Mao walked to the window and hung the sacred weapon General Heihu, who could guard the palace, on the window lattice.

"Then you can rest assured, there is a dignified Black Tiger general sitting in town, even if there are any monsters, you don't need to be afraid." Tang An saw Nan Mao's movements and came back to his senses.

"Activating the Black Tiger General requires a lot of spiritual power. If it is not necessary, I will not use it lightly." Nan Mao said, pulling General Black Tiger's tail. "You still have to sleep in this room tonight. I am not. What are you afraid of, just think that maybe you can be an incentive for something to happen."

A man and a woman sleep in the same room at a night. What can a man be an inducement? Tang An glanced at the Southern Cat in her pajamas. The little girl's slender figure and delicate collarbone were really good-looking, just like yogurt ice cream.

"Okay, I'll hit the floor." Tang An had no choice but to do this. He wouldn't sleep on the rope or hang on the rope anyway.

"Actually, you can transform and lie down on any chair in this room at will." Nan Mao suggested.

Tang An will not transform unless necessary. Is it a pleasure to become a dog and sleep?

Nan Mao’s bed was laid with a large waterproof cushion. Tang An went to get the quilt and sheets. When he returned, he found that the waterproof cushion had been pulled a little farther.

"If I fall into bed at night, I won't fall into your bed." Nan Mao explained what she did very reasonably.

Would you rather fall on the ground than on his bed? Tang An expressionlessly continued to lay out the quilts and sheets, sincerely hoping that Nan Mao could fall to the ground tonight... This possibility exists completely. As far as Tang An knows, Nan Mao does not sleep very peacefully. After all, it's a child, and it's impossible to stay still while sleeping.

"Are you hoping that I will fall to the ground when I sleep tonight?" Nan Mao said in a very powerful tone of his own. With a strong balance ability, I will land on all fours safely, and then jump back to bed to sleep on my own, without injury at all."

Even if you don’t change your body and just fall off the bed, you won’t get hurt. Are you so delicate? No, after all, it’s the Southern Cat King, who is very delicate. Tang An laid out the quilts and sheets, and then said, "By the way, I will go downstairs to watch the TV."

I almost forgot, the TV downstairs hasn't been watched yet, and the black tiger forward is still watching TV. We can't let the black tiger forward develop the bad habit of watching TV late at night.

Tang An came downstairs and turned off the TV.

The Black Tiger forward turned his head and glanced at Tang An, then suddenly rushed to the TV, biting the corner of the TV hard.

"You're not a husky, what you bite!" An animal that bites everything, except for the Husky, Tang An really hasn't seen anyone else, so he stretched out his hand and threw the Black Tiger forward.

The Black Tiger striker hid from the side, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Tang An looked at it and didn't understand the meaning of this stupid cat keeping Nanmao by his side.

Tang An thought for a while, then turned on the TV again, and then at the moment the screen lights up, he changed to a TV station that broadcasts news.

The Black Tiger striker watched intently for a minute, and confirmed that there was no more the cat that could never catch the mouse and the mouse that would never be caught by the cat. He was suddenly disappointed and lay motionless on the ground.

Tang An was very satisfied. Turning off the TV, the Black Tiger forward didn't rush to make trouble for the TV anymore.

After despising his colleague, Tang An came to his room upstairs. Nan Mao was already lying on the bed with his eyes closed and motionless. She was surrounded by a circle of blooming flowers, and she didn’t know where these flowers came from. Yes, one after another is stained with mist, colorful and splendid.

Tang An has seen this scene. When every party and country leader passes away, they will be surrounded by flowers on the TV...Nan Mao is also a national leader, right? But she is alive!

Forget it, don't care about her, if she is willing to sleep like this, just go to sleep, lest she has to make an opinion, and she has to say a lot of messy nonsense.

Tang An remembered that when she first met Nanmao, her answers were always very concise and rarely nonsense, but what about now? Maybe she didn't think she was talking nonsense, but Tang An felt that she was using more and more words, such as various very long and long names.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is a person or a cat, it will become...not to say that, it should be that no matter it is a person or a cat, many people and cats have the same character, and they will have less interaction when facing strangers. , And only after they are familiar with them, and after they are trusted, will they reveal their other side.

That's it, Tang An nodded, then turned off the light and lay on the floor.

Tang An picked up the phone and logged in to Zhang Yuying's trumpet. There was room to move on, clicked in and opened. Ma Shilong commented on the photo uploaded by Tang An: Beauty, can't sleep to make an appointment!

There was also a drooling expression behind, Tang An sneered slightly, and then replied with a waved expression and didn't plan to pay attention to Ma Shilong anymore.

After all, Green Tea Girl treats those guys who post all kinds of nasty comments when they see beautiful photos in their online social circles, they can't be enthusiastic, and they will feel normal after a single expression is passed.

Tang An is going to bed. Although tomorrow is Sunday, Tang An decides to take advantage of the rare rest time to do some things at home. He must recharge his energy.

But I just put down my phone, and turned my head, I found that the flowers around Nanmao were flashing. They were beautiful. But the light of these flowers reflected Nanmao’s white face, but it showed a kind of light red and light blue. And the gray color changes.

It's really a bit like the effect of a thousand-year-old corpse coming out of a coffin. Coupled with the words Nan Mao said before going to bed, Tang An really felt chilly in his heart.

How do you fall asleep like this!

Tang An had an idea, anyway, she was already asleep, she secretly went downstairs to sleep on the sofa, and came back tomorrow morning, pretending to wake up... Anyway, Nan Mao got up late, she would not find out.

"Stop." Tang An was stopped by Nan Mao as soon as he moved.

Tang An had to go back to his bed in frustration, and then said, "My lord, since you are still asleep, can you take care of the flowers and lights that surround you? I can't sleep when I see these!"

"That's how the beautiful girls on TV sleep." Nan Mao said with his eyes closed.

"Where is it?" Tang An felt that even a crazy screenwriter would not be able to arrange such a scene, no... Tang An remembered, "I see, it's Sleeping Beauty, right! But you are the king, you It is the noble Southern Five Cat King, how could it be like the princess who was casually cursed in a fairy tale?"

"You're Tang Wuwang, I'm not Nanwu cat, if you call me like that, I will poke you to death with my paw!" Nan Mao said angrily, still closing his eyes motionless, and of course he wouldn't deal with her flowers.

"Then what you mean, now you are cursed, so you are going to sleep like a sleeping beauty?" Tang An's eyes were shining in the dark, he knelt up and stood up, flexing his hands and preparing to deal with Nan Mao.

"That's right!" Nan Mao said proudly. Tang An just couldn't deal with himself, so he had to do whatever he wanted.

"Hehe, Sleeping Beauty, let the general come to lift the curse for you!" Tang An laughed loudly, and stood by Nan Mao’s bed and said: "The general is going on a tour today, passing by a bamboo hut and opening the door. Look, there is a beautiful and lovely little girl sleeping on the bed!"

Nan Mao's brows can't help but frown. What is this stupid Tang An going to do?

"The little girl is very beautiful, surrounded by colorful bright flowers, but the little girl's frowning brows are faintly painful, making the general puzzled and heartache!" Tang An sighed.

What is Tang Anzai doing? Nan Mao is really puzzled, is it playing games with himself? Nan Mao was faintly happy, he liked to play such role-playing games, and Tang An seemed to be very involved, so Nan Mao tilted his head slightly, his brows became tighter, and his lips pressed, making his performance even more painful.

"The general remembers that this is a curse that makes people sleepy! She must kiss her lips before she can wake up!" Tang An sighed and said entangledly: "In order to lift her curse, the general I had to sacrifice hue and kiss her!"

After speaking, Tang An remained silent, and slowly approached Nan Mao.

Nan Mao didn't expect Tang An to do it like this~lightnovelpub.net~ He only knew that he would follow the plot of Sleeping Beauty! The most important thing is that the prince is the one who lifts the curse in Sleeping Beauty. Nanmao thinks that if he is playing the general, he will not kiss Sleeping Beauty like a prince!

Feeling that Tang An's breath is getting closer, Nan Mao began to worry, he won't really kiss him, he dare! He must not dare. Even though Tang An is a stupid man, at least he should know that if he does this, he will definitely be made into a dog meat hot pot!

Tang An held back a smile, watching Nan Mao's face show more and more expressions, and stretched out his finger to gently touch Nan Mao's lips.

"what!"

Nan Mao suddenly opened his eyes, and raised his hand with a palm: "The palm of the king cat!"

Tang An immediately flew out of the window!

　　

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