Tang Ya Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, but he quickly suppressed it. Pretending to be calm, he walked to the table and sat down, picking up the teacup and pretending to drink tea.
Su Ling sat down opposite her and didn't rush to speak. He picked up another cup of tea and drank it slowly.
For a moment, there was only the faint sound of sipping tea and the occasional buzz of insects outside the window.
After drinking a cup of tea, Tang Ya finally couldn't hold it any longer and put down the tea cup, "Didn't you say you wanted to discuss the development plan? Why didn't you say anything?"
"Seeing that you are nervous, I want you to calm down for a while." Su Ling put down the teacup with a smile in his eyes.
"Who, who is nervous!" Tang Ya retorted with a red face, looking like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place.
Seeing this, Su Ling took out a drawing from Sumeru Ring and spread it out on the table, "In that case, let's talk about business."
Tang Ya was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the drawing, which had a detailed architectural layout and densely marked text.
"This is... a sketch of the Dark Pavilion's future plan?" She came closer and looked at it carefully.
"Well. Forging Hall In addition to the warehouse, the other side is used as the soul guidance research area." Su Ling pointed to several areas on the drawing, "The main hall behind the main hall is set to the Consecration Hall, and Xuan Zi, Grand Supreme Elder, is in charge."
"The two main halls have also been completed. We have the facades of the Tang Sect and Dark Pavilion. Xiao Ya, you can use your strengths and start recruiting new disciples."
"Yeah." Tang Ya nodded seriously.
The two discussed the drawings for nearly half an hour, from the layout of the dividing slots to the deployment of personnel, and from the deployment of personnel to the future development direction.
Unknowingly, Tang Ya relaxed a lot, no longer as cramped as before, but naturally held up his chin and argued with Su Ling about a certain detail.
The tea on the table is cold.
The two finalized the rough plan.
Su Ling put away the drawings and looked at the clock on the wall. The hour hand had quietly passed eleven-thirty.
"It's getting late..."
"Are you leaving?" Tang Ya almost blurted out, and then quickly added, "I mean... it's quite dark outside, how about..."
She stopped mid-sentence and bowed her head slightly because she realized how stupid her words were.
With the strength of Su Ling, there is no difference between night and day, let alone Dark Pavilion here.
What danger can this Pavilion Master pose?
Su Ling looked at her troubled expression, looked out the window again, and suddenly smiled, "It's quite dark outside, but I didn't say I was leaving."
Tang Ya was stunned when he heard this.
"You haven't finished the tea and the snacks haven't been touched. If you leave like this, wouldn't it be a waste of your efforts?"
Su Ling picked up the tea cup again and took a slow sip of the cold tea.
Tang Ya stared at him blankly, and it took him a while to react. The corners of his mouth raised inadvertently, but he quickly looked away, "Then, you sit down, I'll heat up the tea..."
She stood up and was about to get the teapot. When she passed by Su Ling, her wrist was suddenly held.
Tang Ya Unexpected.
Su Ling With a gentle pull, she fell into his arms and sat on his lap, her whole body like a frightened little quail, her neck curled up and she didn't dare to move.
"Su, Su Ling...?"
He didn't answer, but raised his hand to touch her cheek, gently stroking her tender skin with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on her lips.
Tang Ya's breathing suddenly became irregular, and the sound of his heartbeat could be heard clearly in the quiet room.
"Xiao Ya, I want to kiss you." Su Ling looked into her eyes, her voice was low and gentle.
Tang Ya heard this, his mind went blank, his cheeks were so hot that he could fry an egg, his lips moved slightly, and in the end he only managed to squeeze out a sound as thin as a mosquito's groan, "... Hmm."
Su Ling lowered his head and kissed her lips.
[Weekly task-Wonderful Night, the first condition is a deep kiss in the arms, and the countdown starts to 60, 59...]
Different from the previous half push and half push, this time, Su Ling has a clear possessive desire, gentle but without losing strength, conquering the city inch by inch.
Tang Ya was still stiff at first and did not dare to move, but soon softened under the familiar scent of agarwood.
Her hands unconsciously climbed up to his neck, responding to him awkwardly and awkwardly.
Time passed minute by minute.
It wasn't until the two of them were almost out of breath that Su Ling moved away from each other, their foreheads touching hers, and their breathing intertwined.
Tang Ya closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips were slightly red and swollen, and she leaned softly in his arms.
[Weekly task-Wonderful Night, the first condition is a deep kiss in the arms, has been achieved!]
Su Ling did not rush to the next step, but gently stroked her back to help her calm her breathing.
After a while, Tang Ya finally recovered, buried her face in his neck, and said softly, "...Su Ling, I like you so much..."
Su Ling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pretending not to hear clearly,
"Huh? What did you say?"
"I said... I like you..."
"Who likes me?"
Hearing the teasing in the tone, Tang Ya buried his face deeper and said in a muffled voice, with a bit of embarrassment and coquettishness, "You obviously know..."
"I want to hear you say it again." Su Ling lowered his head, his lips pressed against the shell of her ear, and his warm breath fell on her earlobe. "Tell it to me completely."
Tang Ya trembled all over, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.
She bit her lip, as if she had mustered up a lifetime of courage, raised her head, and looked directly into Su Ling's eyes, "I, Tang Ya, like you, I like you very much!"
Her eyes were unwavering, and although her voice was trembling, every word was clear and powerful.
Su Ling Looking at her slightly red eyes and stubborn eyes, a certain string in her heart was gently plucked.
He didn't speak, but lowered his head again, kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, her cheek, and finally landed on her lips.
The kiss was very gentle this time.
Like a feather blowing by, it leaves as soon as you touch it.
"I like you too, Xiao Ya." Su Ling pressed her forehead, her voice gentle and firm.
Tang Ya's pupils trembled slightly, then her eyes became hot, and tears rolled down without warning. She stretched out her hand and circled Su Ling's neck, and took the initiative to stick to it.
The moment she took the initiative to kiss him, Su Ling was slightly startled, then tightened his arms and responded gently.
This kiss was filled with salty tears, but it was more passionate than any before.
Tang Ya seemed to be pouring all the suppressed emotions of the past three months into this kiss, clumsily, eagerly, and unreservedly.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Tang Ya panted, his forehead resting on Su Ling's shoulder, and his whole figure seemed to have been drained of strength, hanging limply on him.
"Xiao Ya."
"Hmm...?"
"I have one more request." Su Ling's voice was calm, but his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.
Although I convinced myself that it was because of the mission, I couldn't stop the uneasy nervousness.
Tang Ya raised his head from his arms, his eyes still red and watery, "What request?"
Su Ling lowered his head, looked at her, looked at her doubtful eyes, and said seriously, "Let me stay with you tonight, okay?"