Squeak –

"Uh-huh..."

Someone opened the door, Zhuo Beibei hugged the quilt, raised his little foot and kicked it, but he didn't kick the familiar touch of the past, and then he remembered that Qin Lang went out to urge breakfast at that time, and it should be almost him back at this time.

"Stinky boy... Slow to death..."

"Less nonsense, get up and eat."

Qin Lang put the bowl on the table, turned around to get the sect master's small skirt, Zhuo Beibei stretched his waist and sat up, seeing the contents of the bowl in a daze, he was a little disappointed:

"Why are they rice balls again..."

"You fought with the shopkeeper yesterday, and the shopkeeper was afraid of you, so I prepared the rice balls in advance this morning, and they were just cooked."

“……”

Zhuo Beibei was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then muttered in a low voice:

"Qin Lang, you go and apologize to the shopkeeper..."

“？”

Qin Lang Yile:

"Let me apologize?"

Zhuo Beibei is straightforward, but not very strong:

"This seat is the Heavenly Sect Master, is... People in the demon gate, isn't it normal to do something bad once in a while? ”

“……”

It seems that more than three hundred years have passed, and this thing really doesn't have much interest and energy in the sect he created, and it doesn't matter if he calls himself a demon sect.

But there is one thing to say, children are not sensible to make a fuss, but it is not to talk about "doing bad things"...

On the contrary, Zhuo Beibei was able to apologize for this, this attitude made Qin Lang unexpected, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Zhuo Beibei and were even a little "kind".

"What do you look at..."

"Hey, nothing."

"Wait!"

“？”

Zhuo Beibei, who was originally sleepy-eyed, suddenly dissipated his sleepiness after looking at Qin Lang for a while, and stretched out a finger and pointed at Qin Lang's right cheek:

"Where did the red mark on your face come from?"

"Uh..."

Qin Lang was slightly cramped, and covered his right cheek:

"Bang on the door."

"Why is it the appearance of the handprint, the door is fine?"

"Ahem..."

Also, it seems that I can't fool it.

Qin Lang had no choice but to confess honestly:

"Just went to the silver bottle for a while, and... There was some misunderstanding... Just..."

……

In fact, now that I think about it, it is still a beautiful misunderstanding.

Qin Lang is not a womanizer, but he is also a man who is just twenty years old.

As soon as I got up in the morning, I still had a lot of enthusiasm, holding a ripe and beautiful plump body in my arms, and I couldn't help but be emotional.

However, just when Qin Lang wanted to push his big hand inside, the "Su Silver Bottle", which was already full of misty eyes and hot all over his body, took advantage of the moment's sobriety and raised his hand to give Qin Lang a slap that was neither light nor heavy.

……

In fact, according to the embarrassed and aggrieved expression of "Su Yinhua" at that time, she should have wanted to work hard, but she had no body and no strength.

Then, Qin Lang, who didn't have time to quibble, was kicked out of the room.

……

To be honest, Qin Lang didn't expect the reaction of the "Su Silver Bottle" to be so big.

In Qin Lang's imagination, the two of them are wishful thinking after all, and they are reunited after many days, such a degree of affection as a warm hand should come naturally, and the county lord should be relatively tame.

As a result, I didn't expect that the changes after her return to Beijing this time were not only real, but also in all aspects.

Compared with the original Su Nuxia who dared to love and hate in Qin Lang's impression, she was a little coquettish.

The current "Su Silver Bottle" is more of a royal woman's bearing.

Including obviously being almost immersed in intimacy with himself, but after all, he still insisted on etiquette and law, and resisted.

A stubborn and shameful face...

An honest body that wants to refuse and welcome...

Qin Lang now has to admit that such a Su silver bottle is actually really moving.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Qin Lang doesn't like the previous county lord.

It's just that when I think of the same woman, she has a completely different two-sided personality, if you can change your taste at any time in the future...

Syllable!

“？！”

"Stinky boy, what are you giggling at?"

"Nothing."

Qin Lang grabbed Zhuo Beibei's small ankle, took off her little foot that was high on his left cheek, and scratched it mercilessly.

"Haha...~ Let go! Hahaha... Qin... Stinky boy haha... Qin Lang~! ”

The Sect Master immediately giggled like a little hen.

Well...

It's quite sensitive...

"Do you dare to make a mistake in the future?"

"You... You put it down! ”

It's impossible to put it down, at least not so quickly.

The little feet of the sect master are white and tender, and the delicate skin like porcelain is full of extraordinarily delicate and attractive powder, thanks to her physique, it feels slippery to the touch and smells fragrant, Qin Lang estimates that he can't play enough in this life, so he still holds it in his hand for a while before letting go.

……

"Perverted!"

"You say yes, yes."

In front of this goods, Qin Lang is getting more and more rotten now, and he doesn't care about these false names.

"Don't move, be honest."

"Hmph..."

Zhuo Beibei wanted to step on Qin Lang again, but for the sake of him concentrating on combing his hair, he would forget it for the time being.

After combing her hair, putting on her little gray dress, and finally putting on her little shoes...

After waiting for the sect master to get up as always, Qin Lang suddenly stared at her.

"North-north."

"What."

"Let's go out on the street today and buy some new clothes."

"Really~?"

Zhuo Beibei's eyes lit up, but he immediately became vigilant again:

"What's your plot?"

"Nope."

"Then why do you dedicate your courtesy to this seat?"

Zhuo Beibei didn't believe it, could it be that her kick just now had increased Qin Lang's perversion, and she planned to exchange her beautiful new clothes for more trampling by the sect master?

"It's just like, well... Just reward you. ”

"Reward?"

"Yes."

Qin Lang smiled, sat down at the table with her, and then pushed the rice balls on the table in front of her:

"Reward: You are sensible and know that you have caused trouble for the shopkeeper."

"Cut..."

That's it?

Zhuo Beibei pursed his lips disdainfully, and while eating rice balls, he stared at Qin Lang with drooping eyelids:

"Stinky boy, don't you think of this seat as a child?"

"If it's an ordinary person, this level is really not worth rewarding, but it's different in comparison."

"Contrast? What is the contrast? ”

"It's a comparison to when I first met you."

Thinking of Zhuo Beibei's unpleasant and arrogant appearance when he first met him, Qin Lang suddenly felt that he hadn't seen her like that for a long time.

As for Zhuo Beibei, although he didn't feel anything, he was a little embarrassed by what he said, and after putting the rice balls in his mouth, he suddenly realized that this was the last one, so he quickly spit it out, stretched out his little hand, and raised it to Qin Lang's mouth with a spoon:

"Here, the last one."

"Your ass is itching again, isn't it..."

(End of chapter)