"Alright, let's get started..."

"Uh-huh!"

"Hey~! … Who got you started... Messy! …”

"You don't understand the silver bottle, telling stories, especially long stories, requires a sense of atmosphere, and I usually tell it like this with Beibei."

“……”

In the bed, Qin Lang was justified and justified, but Su Yupan always felt that it was not like that.

Can she compare with Zhuo Beibei?

Zhuo Beibei is a little one, and it is of course comfortable to be held by him and listen to the story.

But yourself... Many places are big, and after being held by Qin Lang, many extremely sharp places are tightly attached to his hot skin...

It is true that Su Yupan can't deny that he is quite comfortable being held by him like this, but...

But this is comfortable, not the other's comfort.

Especially unlike in the past, this time, Qin Lang has been holding himself from behind.

In this way, Qin Lang hugged him from behind, and the two of them were...

……

However, what Su Yupan didn't expect was that the story told by Qin Lang was completely more exciting than she imagined.

And this time, what he is telling is no longer the story of the Qinglou or the emotional story that Su Yupan thinks he is best at, but a legendary adventure with a grand background.

“… Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it..."

“… Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, he opened up from Ziqing to the turbidity..."

“… Covering the masses of beings to look up to self-benevolence, inventing all things to be good..."

“… If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must see the Legend of Journey to the West..."

Just with an opening poem, Su Yupan instantly put all the expectations that were hooked up by Qin Lang before.

"This story only says that the Dongsheng Shenzhou of the four continents is overseas, and that there is a proud country overseas, the country is near the sea, there is a flower and fruit mountain in the sea, and there is a fairy stone on the top of the mountain, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon every day, and over time a fairy fetus was born, and finally a monkey collapsed from it."

"Monkeys?"

Su Yupan admits that he has read a lot of essays, but when he talks about monkeys or fairy monkeys, he has never heard the monkey worship the Bodhi Patriarch in just a few moments, and the whole person has been completely attracted by this story.

……

So all night until late at night, Su Yupan listened to him tell this story in Qin Lang's arms even more obediently than Gu Jin, Qin Lang made a little foreshadowing, moved his body a little to adjust his posture or something, Su Yupan had to grab his arm and urge him to stop.

"Okay, okay, that's it, continue tomorrow, tonight is not going to work... Silver bottle, let's sleep. ”

Until the end, Qin Lang waved his hand again and again, his mouth was really dry, but Su Yupan still refused to let go.

At this time, she only wanted to know whether Sun Wukong had been refined into an elixir by Taishang Laojun, and she couldn't wait to directly reveal her identity to Qin Lang and give him a holy decree to continue speaking, but Qin Lang said that his throat was smoking, and if he didn't sleep, he would die suddenly.

In fact, from the fact that his big hands and various monkeys were anxiously carrying this to himself, Su Yupan knew that he was not sleepy at all, and the reason why he refused to continue talking was mainly because he was in a hurry and wanted to be tired of himself.

"Qin Lang..."

"Silver bottle, it's really not good, I... Not?! ”

So, even so, Su Yupan gave him a sweet date.

is like rewarding a carrot to a donkey who pulls the mill, the empress's deep kiss not only has no reservations, but also takes the initiative to cross the fragrance lightly.

When it was time to separate, although a piece of pink cheeks was forced to calm down, the clear waterline hung on her red lips, still rendering an extremely touching and beautiful style.

"Now... Are you still having a dry mouth..."

“……”

Qin Lang shook his head vigorously, and his eyes were a little dazed when he looked at the "Su Silver Bottle":

"Silver Bottle..."

“……”

And for some reason, the more this scene is, the more Qin Lang's affectionate "silver bottle" makes Su Yupan's originally shy and throbbing feelings seem to drip a drop of cold water.

Su Yupan was reluctant to think about the reason, deliberately skipped this moment's mood, and gently kicked him with his heel:

"Okay, let's go on, or else... I'm going back..."

"Harm, I've come here at night, and I'm going back to do something... Ahem, I'll keep talking..."

——————————

The so-called nectar of beauty is like elixir and jade liquid.

Qin Lang, who was moistened, immediately gushed again.

……

It can only be said that in front of his own woman, this man does not hide his desires at all...

Su Yupan also judged from this point that if he gave him a sweet date, he should be able to resurrect in an instant.

In fact, it is exactly what happened.

Therefore, the next day, the frequency of Su Yupan calling him a "disciple" also increased, but Qin Lang, who was aware of this, said to Su Yupan very sincerely after a light sigh:

"Silver bottle, have you ever thought that if Qin was really a disciple and shared the bed with me so many times, wouldn't I have wanted you a long time ago?"

"Hmph, that's because you're afraid that I'll resist and hurt you..."

"Are you sure your martial arts are higher than mine?"

“……”

This is also true, Qin Lang regards himself as a sister after all.

Su Yupan was a little speechless for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, what Qin Lang said... It seems like that's really the case.

"Silver bottle, you must know that when I am intimate with you, the reason why I can hold back and go further is because I really like you, and I hope that when you are no longer nervous and can completely open your mind and accept me, the happiness of two people together is the highest happiness."

“……”

"On the other hand, with all due respect, the day when I really feel that you are ready for the silver bottle, even if you pretend to shirk it because of shyness, I will use it."

"You..."

Su Yupan didn't expect Qin Lang to say such a thing, but indeed, she had never thought that Qin Lang, a twenty-year-old man, could be so patient in his gentle township, and he was actually very restrained.

So, since then, Su Yupan has rarely called Qin Langdeng's disciple anymore.

But the story of each night still has to be told.

Qin Lang agreed to Zhuo Beibei, and when he told "Su Yinhua" about the same, the two of them were synchronized, and they would talk together when the time came.

And before that, Su Yupan naturally continued to "luckily" Qin Lang.

Listening to it, Su Yupan became more and more natural in his arms, and all kinds of unconscious small movements increased.

In this way, it will naturally cause some special reactions from Qin Lang occasionally.

"Huh? What's a little bit of a problem...? ”

"Uh..."

“……”

“……”

"Qin... Qin Lang! You! …”

"Silver bottle, I don't blame it, it's mainly at night, I naturally ...... In this way, I'll tell you another story about [Yelang's arrogance], and you'll understand. ”

“……”

(End of chapter)