What to do if a woman is disobedient?

Then spanking.

If one slap doesn't work, then two slaps.

It may be a bit crooked, but this is indeed the experience that Qin Lang has gained from living with women in the Tianshan Mountains for twenty years.

At this time, Qin Lang didn't know where the gadget named Zhuo Beibei in front of him came from with his inexplicable arrogance, but the other party's true face, which was completely different from before, really made him a little unhappy.

And when the little girl saw Qin Lang's black face, not only did she have no sense of awe, but she was even more proud, and patted her little bag in her heart:

"Okay, okay, this seat still has something to do, you have nothing to do, go back first, and when this seat is free, I will naturally go to you to play..."

“……”

"Hmph~ Don't worry, I've been bored for so long, and I finally met a toy as big as you, of course I'll have fun for a while~"

“……”

It's hard.

Qin Lang hardened.

However, after the clenched fists puffed out hard, Qin Lang finally withdrew his gaze from the round little ass.

Forget it, when you first arrive at someone's territory, it's better to think twice about your words and deeds, after all, Qin Lang doesn't want to save Nan Lingyue's face.

At the very least, not for a day or two, at least settle down for a while, and then pack up the goods...

"You're still young, and you don't have the same knowledge as you, so I saved you in vain when I was outside... Honza... Do you know what this seat is? Sooner or later, someone will be killed..."

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhuo Beibei's nose, glared at her fiercely, and was about to turn around to leave, but heard her snort again:

"Saved me? Hum! Stinky boy, you must know that it was not this seat that you saved just now, but those three splashes. ”

"Yo ho?"

Qin Lang squinted, this product is really crazy:

"What do you mean, if I hadn't intervened, those three would have fallen?"

"It's not down, it's dead."

"Just your little arms and legs?"

Qin Lang shook his head disdainfully, too lazy to talk nonsense with this little brat, and left the firewood room straight and returned to the room prepared for himself in the Ning Xiang Pavilion.

……

Squeak –

Gently pushing open the door, there was a faint fragrance wafting in the room, and Qin Lang saw at a glance that Miss Wen Yue was bent over, pouting, and was carefully taking care of Qin Lang's bed inside.

Qin Lang never thought that the Qinglou woman in the Ningxiang Pavilion was quite virtuous when she started housework, and for a while she even thought of a certain woman who was also virtuous when she was in Qingniugang...

"Qin Gongzi?"

Wen Yue, who finished making the bed, got up and turned around, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Qin Lang:

"You... So fast...? ”

“？”

What's fast? Qin Lang didn't understand.

Wen Yue pinched an orchid finger with one hand, stretched out two fingers with the other hand, and gestured:

"It's Qin Gongzi, you and Beibei..."

“……”

Well, Qin Lang admits that the Qinglou is still the Qinglou after all.

"Miss Wenyue, you misunderstood, even if I'm interested in that kind of little girl, I won't be in the firewood room, right?"

"It's true... Wen Yue is presumptuous, then please wait for a while, Wen Yue will go to see if the water is boiling, and then come to serve Childe to bathe and change clothes..."

"Hey, no, no."

Taking a bath or something, Qin Lang used to serve others, that is, senior sister, and was not used to being served by others, so he immediately gave up:

"If you serve or something, you won't bother Miss Wenyue."

Wen Yue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said "understood" with a face, and left with small steps.

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Qin Lang then walked around his room, not to mention, the antique furnishings were really chic.

In addition to calligraphy and paintings, there are even swords hanging on the walls.

Then touch the bed, soft as skin, with a trace of fragrance.

“~”

Qin Lang didn't lie down, but after lying down slowly, the fatigue of the journey really came up, and he squinted on the bed unconsciously, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

……

"Hey..."

“……”

"Hey!"

“！”

I don't know how long I slept for about two or three quarters of an hour, and a loud voice in my ears suddenly woke Qin Lang up.

Qin Lang slowly woke up according to his temples, and before his eyes opened, he first felt that the temperature of the room had risen.

It seems that the bath water has been boiled and sent over...

Then he tried to get up again, but Qin Lang found that his waist was slightly heavy, and he was still a little warm.

"Regiment... Regiment? ”

I thought it was a certain flannel ball secretly playing with the cat stick, but after seeing it clearly, Qin Lang came to his senses, and his eyelids immediately drooped:

"What are you doing here..."

"Hmph..."

A faint snort, the voice is a little familiar soft and glutinous.

The little girl in a gray fluttering little skirt was parting her two white swaying calves at this time, sitting on his belly like a duckling, holding her hands on her chest, looking down at Qin Lang fixedly:

"I never forget your stinky cat in my dreams, Qin Lang, you are a pervert."

"Do you know what the crime of trespassing is?"

"Whose house? What does the guest rooms have to do with you? ”

Zhuo Beibei shook his delicate body disappreciatively, his small body as light as a cat drove the soft little buttocks, and the gentle touch from his abdomen made Qin Lang's brows furrow even tighter.

……

This guy...

Is that the only one you wear?

……

"Qin Lang, don't you think this seat is scared."

"I don't care if you're here or not, what the hell are you doing..."

"You'll talk about it when you get up."

"Then you go down first."

"Please~"

“……”

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, this thing seemed to be really itchy, and he was in a hurry to beg for a beating.

"Go down..."

"Don't."

Qin Lang couldn't help but let her not want it, and with a wave of his big hand, he slapped on her soft two petals.

Syllable!

Then he took advantage of the situation and left her aside.

"Qin Lang!"

Zhuo Beibei didn't expect Qin Lang to be so rude, rubbing his little buttocks and lying on the head of the bed, his little face was red and white for a while, and he raised his fingers and snorted and scolded Qin Lang angrily:

"Qin Lang! You..."

"I'm presumptuous."

"You..."

"I'm bold."

Everyone has compared the second middle school, Qin Lang once said similar things to the senior sister once upon a time, but was harshly trained by the senior sister, so he is also more familiar with the psychology of the little girl and can understand what she wants to express.

"Knowingly!"

Zhuo Beibei's pink cheeks are bulging like hamsters:

"Stinky boy! How dare you hit this seat... of..."

“……”

"That kind of place! Without the permission of this seat! How can you fight! ”

At least she was still ashamed, and she still didn't say the word "ass" after all.

"Huh."

Qin Lang only sneered at this, glancing at her fluttering skirt.

People are small and big...

Just this little skirt, how many taels of meat are in it? It's like someone loves to fight...

However, there is one thing to say, when Fang just fought, Qin Lang's big hand felt it through her little skirt, and he also confirmed his previous guess.

This Zhuo Beibei, except for a simple little dress, there is indeed no extra clothes on his body.

I don't know if it's because she's unkempt, or if her life may be really embarrassing.

In short, this simple and bold way of dressing can only make Qin Lang think of a certain senior sister.

……

One is a hidden fairy recuperating from injuries on the Tianshan Mountains.

One is the arrogant Lori who does chores in the green building.

Two women who obviously have nothing to do with each other have a wonderful thing in common in the somewhat boring aspect of dressing style.

……

"So what the hell are you doing, if you don't want to talk about it, go out."

Qin Lang sat up, looked at the bathtub that was already filled with hot water, and prepared to bathe.

"Hey..."

Zhuo Beibei jumped off the bed, sat down at the table, grabbed an apple and ate it:

"Someone asked me to come and take a bath for you, saying that you meant it."

"You? Serve me? ”

Qin Lang frowned, or did he mean it himself?

When he...

Qin Lang was wondering, but suddenly remembered Wen Yue's intriguing expression before leaving.

……

【… If you serve or something, you won't bother Miss Wenyue...]

【… Understood...]

……

She understands a hair...

Obviously, what she said when she left was good, but obviously Miss Wen Yue didn't really understand, and she still regarded Qin Lang as someone who liked the little girl, so she specially called Zhuo Beibei to come over to serve her.

Of course, Qin Lang didn't need this.

"You go, I don't want anyone to serve."

"Cut! You think, I've lived so long, and I've never served anyone..."

Zhuo Beibei became inexplicably arrogant again as he spoke, and pinched his small waist:

"Na, Qin Lang."

"If there's a fart, let it go."

"It just so happens that this seat also wants to take a bath, since God sent you to this seat, then even if you are lucky, I will give you a chance to perform today, and serve this seat well... Eh, it hurts, it hurts——! ”

Before the words fell, Zhuo Beibei's little face like glutinous rice dumplings had been pinched into various shapes by Qin Lang's ruthless big hands.

"You listen to me, I can treat the previous things as if they didn't happen, but in the future, at least during the time I stay in the Ning Xiang Pavilion, it may be a day or two, or a month or two, you have to understand the word [etiquette] in front of me, understand?!"

Qin Lang's tone was stern, and he could be regarded as a real person.

It's just that Zhuo Beibei was obviously not convinced, he first struggled twice at random, and found that he couldn't struggle, so his eyes froze, and a small hand was raised and turned into a hand knife, slashing at Qin Lang's wrist.

However, it was such a seemingly ridiculous white and delicate little hand knife, but an inexplicable chill related to life and death suddenly rose in Qin Lang's heart!

Tick...

In an instant, a drop of cold sweat suddenly dripped from Qin Lang's forehead, and at the same time, the cute little hand that was as harmless to humans and animals as Zhuo Beibei's little face on the surface turned into an ethereal handprint the size of a mountain in Qin Lang's mind.

It wasn't until the golden internal force of the dantian quickly bypassed Qin Lang's body at a faster speed that this shocking picture dissipated along with a powerful pressure.

Qin Lang was also able to react between the lightning and flint, and withdrew his hand to dodge Zhuo Beibei's blow.

"Cut."

Zhuo Beibei's hand fluttered in the air, but he glanced at Qin Lang a little unwillingly, and then continued to eat apples.

But Qin Lang was shocked, and he was shocked for a while:

"You... You..."

"What are you? The hot water is boiled by itself, you go and ask for some snacks now, such as sugar gourds or chestnut cakes, and then you will honestly serve the bath of this seat, oh yes, remember to bring some lily petals..."

……

The delicate little girl muttered for a while, looking at her very poor little appearance, Qin Lang had to suspect that everything just now was the illusion caused by his nervous tension because he hadn't rested well...?

Just when Qin Lang was suspicious, there was a sudden noise and messy footsteps in the courtyard outside the room.

"What about people? Come with me! ”

"Quick, go and invite the Holy Maiden."

"Where's the other party?"

"Right at the door! The head of the outer building and a group of disciples are here! ”

"Humph! Twelve to six factions make trouble... It seems that when the business of the incense hall has been cold for a long time, I thought that I couldn't do it, and no one dared to bark in front of the door! ”

"Senior sister, don't be impulsive, not to mention that the Ning Xiang Pavilion is one of the six factions, mainly because of the protection of our Tianhe Sect, although this outer building is the top sect among the twelve sects, if you don't rely on it enough, it won't be so big...?"

"Dependent? I'd like to see what they have to rely on! Walk! ”

……