Chapter 111: Every Day
When the girl's whole body finally seemed to melt into his arms, the moment Qin Lang wanted to separate, the girl even involuntarily tiptoed and subconsciously continued to chase after her lips.
“?”
“……”
was looked at by Qin Lang's playful eyes, Gu Jin's face finally floated with a girl's unique coquettish red, lowered her head and quietly sipped a clear line of water on the tip of her tongue, only to feel that her whole body was very hot.
And said that he was responsible for him or something...
It's not the same at all, when she kissed him, he was so jerky, so ignorant, how could he be so ...
Hey?
That's right...
Gu Jin thought about it, and suddenly found a blind spot, and when she looked up again, her little face that had not disappeared had a hint of coldness:
"Qin Lang."
"Huh?"
"After I left with my wife, have you kissed other women..."
“!”
Qin Lang chuckled in his heart, he never expected that the girl would suddenly ask this question.
"Sumire, why are you asking this all of a sudden..."
"Answer."
"This..."
Gu Jin is not Su Yinhua, she is a small vinegar jar, so Qin Lang did not promise never to deceive her ideas, and sometimes it is understandable to use some white lies.
It's just that about the woman's first kiss, Qin Lang thinks that this is a relatively important matter.
If he lied about this matter, Qin Lang always felt a little sorry for the other party.
For example, Nan Lingyue, the saint of the Tianhe Sect, has indeed given her first kiss, if she forcibly denies it in front of other women, especially women who she also attaches great importance to, Qin Lang feels that she is a bit of a scumbag.
So, in the face of Gu Jin's sudden questioning, Qin Lang finally nodded:
"Me and Nan Lingyue... Before parting, I did kiss it. ”
“……”
"Just... It's the kind of kiss goodbye, Sumire, do you understand? Anyway, with us... It's different today, just..."
"A few times."
"Huh?"
Qin Lang was stunned, and Gu Jin looked at him lightly:
"I kissed her a few times."
"Once, just once."
Qin Lang swore an oath, and Gu Jin silently pinched his fingers in his heart.
At the beginning, the county lord was with him once.
Then Nan Lingyue was also with him once.
I have been with him three times.
Not...
Win!
The look between the girl's eyebrows softened a little, but she still didn't forget to stare at Qin Lang indifferently:
"You're good enough at these things."
"No, no..."
Only then did Qin Lang understand why Gu Jin suddenly asked him about Nan Lingyue, and immediately expressed his attitude:
"Sumire, you think I'm skilled, it's not because I've kissed someone else, it's purely because the object is you!"
“……”
"I kiss you once, kiss someone a hundred times! So it looks very skilled! ”
“……”
The girl looked down at her toes:
"Really..."
"Of course it's true!"
Qin Lang from the bottom of his heart:
"As the saying goes, a calm heart is naturally cool, and a strong love is naturally familiar."
“?”
Gu Jin knows the first half of the sentence, but is there a second half of the sentence...
In fact, of course, there is no time, Qin Lang just said it, but I have to say that it is still very useful, after all, the small vinegar jar is just not easy to coax, it does not mean that it cannot be coaxed.
And the key is that for Nan Lingyue, who has never met, as Gu Jin herself said, she is actually somewhat grateful.
If it weren't for why, if she helped Qin Lang for her, Gu Jin would at least not be really hostile to her.
So when Qin Lang honestly admitted that the woman he had kissed was Nan Lingyue, the sour feeling in Gu Jin's heart was actually not so big.
It's just that one of the two is the male attendant of the county lord, and the other is the personal guard of the county lord, and the time for "private meetings" is always limited.
……
"I'll go back first, you go back and eat rice balls with Sect Master Zhuo, and go to bed early."
"Well, I know, but..."
Qin Lang himself felt that his old face was a little unbearable, but he still said cheekily:
"Sumire, can you stay out of the way for a while, I'll go in first, and I have something to say about the silver bottle..."
“……”
This time, when Gu Jin heard this, her face was not displeasure at the first time, but an indescribable complication.
"Sumire?"
“……”
After pondering for a long time, Gu Jin said slowly:
"Madame, she... If you're not feeling well, you'd better go back early. ”
"Uncomfortable?"
Sure enough, it was cool by the river just now? Qin Lang frowned:
"Then I'm going to take a look."
"Oops, no..."
Gu Jin glared:
"Did you bully me, and you want to bully Madame?"
"Harm, how can you call bullying..."
Although telling her in front of her sweetheart that she was going to make out with another sweetheart and let her avoid it a little bit doesn't sound righteous, but it's all two feelings... The three are happy, but it's not a bully.
Qin Lang can't help it, after all, wouldn't it be worse if he let Sumire watch from the sidelines?
Having said that, as far as the moment is concerned, Qin Lang's reaction to Gu Jin is also a little strange, and he can't understand the entanglement in her eyes.
And Gu Jin finally had to succumb to the authority of the Holy Decree, and walked to the railing on the second floor of the inn alone, and said with a small face:
"Here you go..."
"Uh-huh."
Qin Lang turned around, but was dragged by her hand again:
"Don't stay long... Come out early..."
“……”
The girl's small tone, Qin Lang, who listened to it, suddenly trembled in his heart, feeling a little inappropriate.
But on the other hand, if he is a human being, wouldn't it be an inappropriate person for Su Yinhua?
Therefore, Qin Lang concluded that only the more inappropriate people are, the more they can be people.
……
In this way, Qin Lang entered the house.
And Gu Jin outside the house has always felt weird.
It's like having a feeling that I'm forced to send the man I like into the house because of a woman's obscenity...
But on the contrary, a certain woman in this house is not the main owner, but pretend!
For a while, the girl really didn't know what kind of relationship this was...
……
On the other hand, on Qin Lang's side, as soon as he entered the room, what caught his eye was a beautiful woman standing on tiptoe at the table, stuffing a rice ball into her mouth.
“?!”
“……”
Halfway through, Qin Lang's arrival obviously made the other party extremely embarrassed, staring at the big eyes and holding his breath for a moment, and then he jumped back to the bed as if he was fleeing, and even the clothes on his body fell to the ground.
Qin Lang sat on the edge of the bed with some amusement, and lifted the quilt covering her head, revealing Su Yupan's tense pretty face.
"What's in your mouth?"
"No... Nothing..."
Su Yu's face does not change color, and his heart does not beat, only his mouth is stumbling because of the things in his mouth.
Qin Lang stretched out his finger and pressed down the small bag that popped out of her cheeks.
Grunt~
Su Yupan's throat moved, and he immediately swallowed the entire rice ball without chewing it, then blinked, and continued to look at Qin Lang expressionlessly:
"It's nothing."
“……”
It seems that after a trip back to the capital, the mouth of this goods has also hardened.
But it just so happened that Qin Lang was here to treat her hard mouth.
"Just eat it, it's meant for you to eat, why are you sneaking around?"
“……”
"I didn't taste it, it's the same as Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit."
"What Zhu Bajie? What ginseng fruit? ”
"It's nothing, it's just a story."
Tale...
To say this, the empress is not sleepy, nor is she very hungry.
I almost forgot, this in front of me, but the prince who wrote "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", who knows how many wonderful stories he still has in his stomach, the empress said on the spot that she wanted to listen to the story of this Zhu Bajie ginseng fruit, but was rejected by Qin Lang.
"It's too late, let's do it another day."
"Oh..."
The empress is the empress coquettish, even if the heart is itchy, it is impossible to achieve the goal through some little daughter means such as coquettishness, no matter how itchy it is, just pretend not to itch.
"That's made of glutinous rice, and you're not afraid of blocking your throat?"
"Not really, I was born with a thick throat."
"Really?"
Qin Lang smiled:
"Then your voice is still so pleasant, not rough at all."
"I... Does it sound pleasant? ”
"yes, you probably can't feel it yourself."
“……”
This person can really jump a few nice words at any time, Her Majesty the Empress has listened enough today, and she loves to listen to it, but if she hears too much, it is easy to fall into some passive situations, so let's not listen to it tonight.
"Have you finished talking to Sumire?"
"That's it."
"Where's she?"
"Outside."
"What are you doing outside?"
"I have something to tell you, she's waiting outside."
"What's the matter... Hmm~?! ”
……
Maybe because he had just swallowed a rice ball, Qin Lang felt that the "Su Yin Bottle" at this time was obviously sweeter to kiss.
And Su Yupan himself was in a period of self-blame for "why didn't I stop him", gradually shortness of breath, and the temperature of his whole body became hot in the bed.
"Alright, good night."
After a long time, Qin Lang got up to leave, but Su Yupan called out to him:
"Stop!"
“?”
"You..."
Su Yupan's face was crimson and stiff:
"You're going to ... Do you have to do this every day..."
Qin Lang thought for a while:
"If I'm with you, I'm definitely going to want it."
“……”
"You don't like it?"
"Huh? I..."
Su Yupan didn't know how to answer, because she didn't know if her sister liked it or not.
As for themselves...
"Whatever you want... I'm tired, go to sleep. ”
As for himself, Su Yupan could only mumble this sentence quietly, and then closed his eyes according to his undulating mind.
(End of chapter)