Chapter 128: Loving Father Qin Lang

About half an hour later, there was a certain room in the Blessed Inn.

Bang!

With a slamming door, a little girl burst in.

I broke through, but not completely.

Because the door fell too early, her two long ponytails were clamped, so she had to go back and slam the door again in anger after a period of pain, kicking the threshold twice by the way.

Bang!

"Shhhh It hurts, it hurts..."

After being deflated twice because of slamming the door, a certain sect master was teary-eyed and aggrieved, so he turned around and went straight to Qin Lang on the bed and pounced.

"Qin Lang~... Woo..."

"Eh, what's the matter?"

Qin Lang was having fun, but he didn't expect this product's self-esteem to be so easily frustrated, so he smoothed her double ponytail with a smile:

"Okay, don't cry, good, the shopkeeper steamed the wine rice cake today, and it will be delivered in a while."

Hearing that there was wine and rice cakes to eat, Zhuo Beibei stopped humming, wiped his nose on Qin Lang's body, and then raised a little face without joy or sorrow:

"Boy, are you stealing people behind your back again?"

“……”

Qin Lang's face stiffened at that time.

Zhuo Beibei sniffed in his arms again and confirmed again:

"Definitely da! It's the taste of Gu Jin! ”

"Meow!"

Tuan Tuan actually came out to testify at this time, and it was rare to stand on the same front as Zhuo Beibei.

"Don't make a fuss."

Qin Lang first threw the little female cat aside, and then picked up Zhuo Beibei's pair of little feet wrapped in brand-new white Luo socks:

"You didn't kick the door just now, did you? I'll see..."

"Shift the subject less!"

Zhuo Beibei didn't eat his set, snorted lightly, kicked away his big hand with two feet, and then one of them stepped on his face steadily, and began to "interrogate" with a look of disdain:

"Tell me honestly, when I went over there just now, what happened to Gu Jin?"

"Hmm! Not? Hmmm! ”

……

Her mouth was stuffed with her toes, and Qin Lang couldn't speak for a while.

As for why you didn't catch her ankle and move it away, I can only say...

Forgot.

I really forgot.

Qin Lang is not a pervert, he is not making excuses, and he is not deliberately forgetting.

It's just that the Tianhe Sect Master is born with a charming body, and many places on his body have an attractive sweet fragrance from the inside out, and the delicate and small jade feet are no exception, which is easy for people to get used to and immerse themselves in it unconsciously, which is a kind of force majeure.

This is also why Qin Lang now serves her to wash and dress every day, and is far less impatient and resentful than at the beginning.

Although the effect of Zhuo Beibei's charming physique is not strong, and Qin Lang's golden internal force also has some resistance, it still can't stand the two of them sticking together every day.

After a long time, Zhuo Beibei's small body has many places, and it will more or less have some irresistible attraction to Qin Lang.

……

"Hmm! Huh? ”

"Cut..."

Seeing that he couldn't speak, the sect master couldn't continue to embarrass him, he looked down at Qin Lang with his arms folded on his chest, and pulled his snow pea-like toes out of his mouth, but the soft soles of his feet stepped on his chest:

"I'll give you a stick of incense, and I'll give it an explanation."

“……”

Qin Lang hadn't seen this thing for a long time, and he wanted to bring her over and spank her immediately, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly understood something.

"Guy... Quarreled with the Silver Bottle? ”

"Humph!"

Zhuo Beibei hummed angrily, a duck sat down, and his little butt sat on Xiao Qin Lang, which made Qin Lang immediately gasp again.

"Don't mention her, it's annoying..."

“……”

Well, it did.

Qin Lang ate melons, reached out and gently lifted her chin, turning Zhuo Beibei's little face that was angry and turned around:

"The two of you, a county lord and a three sect masters, what can you quarrel about?"

"Because of what... It's not because of that slut sister of yours..."

“?”

Zhuo Beibei muttered for a while, Qin Lang was stunned, he didn't expect to eat melons on himself, and immediately frowned:

"You quarrel, what's the matter with my senior sister?"

"Hmph..."

Zhuo Beibei pursed his lips, his little hands restlessly picked up Qin Lang's clothes, and pinched the flesh on his body to play:

"It's not Su Yu yet... Su Yinhua is nosy, and he has to persuade me to follow that big slut... Reconciliation or something. ”

"The silver bottle persuades you to reconcile with my senior sister?"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up, good guy, his county lord is really in a good situation, and he actually interferes in this kind of thing.

However, there is one thing to say, the pattern is the pattern, as far as her identity as the county lord of Qingli is concerned, Qin Lang feels that this matter is indeed a bit "nosy".

"She may be too enthusiastic about the silver bottle, it's okay with you, with my senior sister..."

Qin Lang thought for a while:

"Don't talk about the silver bottle, even if you are the empress of the dynasty, you may not be able to worry about it, right?"

“……”

Zhuo Beibei glanced at Qin Lang playfully:

"Do you think that today's saint doesn't know your senior sister Mu Xuanli? Or do you think that before your senior sister went up to the Heavenly Mountain, all she met were enemies? ”

“?”

As soon as Zhuo Beibei's words came out, Qin Lang was also stunned:

"You mean, my senior sister and the empress, the silver bottle and her sister, know each other?"

It's more than just knowing...

Zhuo Beibei didn't say much, just nodded silently:

"I, Mu Xuanli, the empress, the three of us were originally... So good. ”

"Huh?"

Qin Lang was slightly shocked in his heart, and now that he thinks about it, it is no wonder that when he heard that the empress had ascended the throne, his senior sister's expression seemed to be a little weird...

"But Su Yinhua doesn't know this."

Zhuo Beibei paused and said:

"So she... It's really absurd to get involved in the matter of me and Mu Xuanli without authorization, and let us reconcile or something! Qin Lang, she is your woman, you will discipline her well in the future, so that she will never mention this matter in the future. ”

"Uh-huh, good!"

Qin Lang nodded and was about to get out of bed:

"I'm going to discipline the silver bottle..."

“……”

However, the fierce eyes of a certain sect master made Qin Lang still retract, and he retracted back on the bed with a smile and patted the quilt:

"Just kidding, you come in first, dissipate your anger."

"Hmph~!"

Zhuo Beibei didn't know how many times he hummed tonight, this time it was the only time he was in a better mood, and after skillfully getting into Qin Lang's arms, he began to be coquettish as usual as soon as the quilt was covered:

"Qin Lang Qin Lang ~ What story is I telling today~"

"You take off your clothes first."

"No, it's new clothes."

And it was the first set of clothes that a certain stinky boy bought for her, and it was also the first gift she received from a man in more than three hundred years, Zhuo Beibei had decided to wear it day and night in the future, and never take it off again.

But Qin Lang obviously couldn't get used to her.

"It's dirty outside, and it's in the quilt, how much do you bury it?"

"Nonsense, I told you a long time ago, the clothes that I wear close to my seat will not be dirty."

"I also told you a long time ago that no matter how clean the spittoon is, it can't be used for eating, and you have to look like you sleep when you sleep, this is the rule."

In terms of educating little girls, Qin Lang is undoubtedly a "loving father" and adheres to principles:

"Quick! Take it off. ”

"Cut..."

"Don't cut it."

"Slightly~"

“……”

Sticking out his little tongue in disdain, the Sect Master finally relented, took off his new clothes, and folded them properly.

"Wait!"

“?”

"Ahem... Socks... Don't take it off tonight..."

“……”

Seeing that the little girl was about to show an evil smile full of narrowness, Qin Lang, who was a little weak-hearted, hurriedly blew out the light and stuffed the little sect master of Bai Huahua into the quilt.

"Why are you turning off the lights? Where's the sake rice cake in this seat? ”

"Don't want it, I'll eat it tomorrow..."

"What about the story?"

"After talking about it, I said that there is an Aolai country in Dongsheng Shenzhou..."

(End of chapter)