Qin Lang knows a lot about the women around him.

The degree of understanding is not even entirely based on the length of time you have known each other.

Basically, after a certain period of consensus, Qin Lang's understanding of these girls is determined by how much he likes them.

And in this regard, Qin Lang, the master of Duanshui, can undoubtedly be consistent at all times.

Whoever you like will never become more or less because of the order of contact between yourself and the other party, or the time, etc.

To be honest, this thing, without deceiving one's heart, is not something that ordinary people can do.

But Qin Lang can do it.

Even he doesn't know why, but maybe it's talent, he can do it.

Therefore, with his current understanding of the girls around him, Qin Lang was very unfamiliar with the knock on the door at this moment, and had to remain vigilant.

Knock knock...

There was another knock on the door.

This movement is soft to say if it sounds good, but it is like being a thief if it is ugly.

According to Qin Lang's understanding of the girls, first of all, the "Su Yin Bottle" will not knock on the door, and even if it does, it is very sonorous and powerful, and it is generous.

The girl Gu Jin is even simpler, she will knock very mechanically, just like her usual face, she can't see mood swings.

Well...

In this regard, the word [Gu Jin Wubo] is not only to describe her heart, but also to describe her usual expression...

"Who? Registered? ”

Qin Lang gave Zhuo Beibei a silent gesture and slowly got out of bed.

Knock knock...

However, the second inquiry remained unanswered.

Could it be a villain?

Qin Lang's expression was serious, and he didn't notice that Zhuo Beibei behind him rolled his eyes at him, and wanted to say something, but Qin Lang kept being silent.

Squeak –

Finally, after tiptoeing to the door and opening a gap, Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief:

"Silver bottle?"

“……”

"How did you sneak around?"

"I... I'm afraid you'll sleep..."

"Why do you go to bed so early, Beibei is just disobedient, I'll educate her."

Qin Lang smiled while opening the door a little more, under the staggered candlelight and door shadow in the room, he vaguely saw that "Su Yinhua" was still holding something in his arms, subconsciously took it, and instinctively said by the way:

"Harm, come here, what else to bring... Belch...?! ”

Before the words fell, Qin Lang sensed that something was wrong.

After all, the touch of taking it was really familiar, and after opening the door completely, I took a look at it, only to see that what Su Yupan was holding in his arms was just two heavy plackets.

“……”

And in the face of Qin Lang's behavior of arresting as soon as they met, Su Yupan naturally turned dark, but then he turned red as if his face changed, looked left and right, and in short, he went into the house first.

"Uh..."

Qin Lang didn't speak after seeing her come in, just sat straight to the table, and was a little confused for a while:

"You..."

"I... Can't sleep. ”

“？”

Qin Langxin said nonsense, although it was night, but now was not the time to sleep, and there were not many people on the street who came out for a night tour.

Su Yupan probably thought of this as well, and added:

"Sumire, she's already asleep, and then I can't sleep, so I'll come over..."

"Oh-"

In this way, Qin Lang can understand:

"So you're bored, so come to play cards with us, right?"

“？”

"Then Beibei, come down, let's fight the goose for a while."

"Oh, no!"

Su Yupan pulled Qin Lang's sleeve angrily, and stared at him with a pair of apricot eyes:

"Who said they came to you to play cards? I am... I..."

Su Yupan looked at Qin Lang with some hesitation, and then looked at Zhuo Beibei, who was holding a pillow on the bed and staring at him, and then leaned into Qin Lang's ear, and as soon as he spoke, his warm breath was like a musk, and Qin Lang's heart trembled:

"I came to you because I was bored... But not to play cards with you..."

Qin Lang's throat moved:

"And you're...?"

"Tell a story."

"Huh?"

"After "Journey to the West", I want you to continue to tell me, otherwise I won't be able to sleep..."

“……”

Good guy, dare to love is Zhuo Beibei No. 2.

"But the silver bottle, you see it's all at this time, even if I tell you, it may not be long, it's better to..."

"Oh, you... So... I just came here myself..."

Seeing that Qin Lang was stupid, Su Yupan glanced at Zhuo Beibei again, and bit his lip with both weakness and shame:

"Tonight... I'm still resting here as before..."

When Qin Lang heard this, he suddenly realized.

I see.

No wonder "Su Yinhua" sneaked over, looking very nervous, after all, it was the first time to participate in the "story meeting" with Zhuo Beibei, and it was inevitable to be nervous.

It just so happened that Qin Lang had also thought of telling the story to the two of them synchronously to save time and energy, but at that time, Su Yupan was temporarily out of mood for some reason, until he came to find it now.

Anyway, the bed was big enough, so Qin Lang immediately agreed happily.

But a certain sect master naturally wants to oppose it.

"I'm against it!"

"The objection is invalid."

Zhuo Beibeicai didn't care whether it was effective or not, and looked directly at Su Yupan:

"You're lonely, do you have to come to us?"

"What if it weren't?"

"Otherwise, there are many ways, don't forget, this seat is from the Tianhe Sect, as long as you ask, this seat can tell you 10,000 ways for women to relieve loneliness."

"I... I'm not talking about that kind of loneliness! ”

Su Yupan, who was full of poetry and books, of course knew what Zhuo Beibei meant, and was so excited by her, in fact, his already thin face was a little unbearable, so he stood up and simply went back.

"Hey! Don't. ”

Seeing this, Qin Lang naturally stopped him as soon as possible, hugged the slightly aggrieved "Su Yinhua" to the side of the bed, and hugged Zhuo Beibei on the bed with the other hand, and looked at her seriously:

"People just want to hear a story, just like you, you see your stinginess."

"Hmph..."

Zhuo Beibei pursed his lips and looked at Su Yupan, but he didn't say anything more, and silently hugged one of Qin Lang's arms.

Qin Lang also took it as if she didn't make a fuss by default, so she warmly welcomed the addition of "Su Yinhua", and after she also got into the quilt, she blew out the candlelight on the table in the middle of the day, and then began to tell the story after the Minotaur in "Journey to the West" in all kinds of squirming movements.

It's just that Qin Lang didn't know that at the moment when the lights went out, Su Yupan and Zhuo Beibei had actually quietly carried out a sound transmission.

"Xiao Su, this seat reminds you that Qin Lang is Mu Xuanli's son... Bro. ”

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden..."

"Hmph, whatever you want, it doesn't matter if this seat is anyway, the more unhappy the slut is, the more I can't wait to come, as for you... I can only say that the slut is very protective of food, you can do it yourself in the future. ”

“……”

(End of chapter)