It's... Slipped?

Looking at the back of the Tianhe Sect Holy Maiden jumping and turning around, Qin Lang felt a little reluctant and a little helpless in his heart.

There is no way, maybe Qin Lang knows more about "Zhuo Beibei" than Nan Lingyue, but Nan Lingyue definitely knows "Nangong Zhuo" better than himself.

As she said, if the current Nangong Zhuo found out that she had sneaked to see her, then even Nan Lingyue herself might not be sure how she would be punished by her master, and Qin Lang would be even more unaware.

In the bushes, looking at the girl's swaying double ponytails when she was far away, Qin Lang had a feeling of suffering from gains and losses for a long time, and vaguely seemed to go back to the moment when he was in Qingniugang and parted with Su Nuxia and Sumire Girl.

At the same time, Qin Lang also seemed to see a little girl who pestered him to tell stories every day.

Well...

In this way, is there a little bit of a girl in my heart...?

Forget it, Qin Lang shook his head and looked very open.

A little more, a little more, it's not a bad thing, if you don't say more, the better, at least you have to go with the flow.

Ask yourself, Qin Lang is definitely not the kind of man who sees one and loves another.

The number of women he has come into contact with in his life is actually only a few from Mu Xuanli to Su Yupan, and twenty years of seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains make him destined to be much less than the opposite sex that ordinary shemales have come into contact with.

And now, he just happened to like these only women around him, and it just so happened that these only women around him also had a crush on him, which was completely impossible to choose.

Of course, among them, Nangong Zhuo is definitely an exception.

"That crazy woman..."

Qin Lang recalled the information that Nan Lingyue had told him, and the roots of his teeth that had been clenched loosened again.

According to Nan Lingyue, "Nangong Zhuo" and "Zhuo Beibei" are fighting in the same body, in fact, in Qin Lang's opinion, this is Nangong Zhuo's heart, on the one hand, he hates Mu Xuanli, and on the other hand, he loves Qin Lang, the two are tortoilely entangled and fighting.

These two emotions are real to Nangong Zhuo, and there is no way to simply erase one party.

Maybe it's really only after Qin Lang heals his injuries, the two become one, and everything will return to normal.

Hmmm——!

“？！”

There is a way to be full of warm thoughts, in fact, it is not only desire, people will always like all kinds of cranky thoughts after eating and drinking.

Just when Qin Lang was also thinking about it, there was a sound of breaking wind for a moment, and a black shadow swept the fragrant wind and came to Qin Lang.

Nangong Zhuo is back.

“……”

“……”

The four eyes were facing each other, and the Tianhe Sect Master also had Bai Meisheng at a casual glance, but Qin Lang had a golden internal force to take the initiative to resist, and his perception was not so strong.

"South..."

"Did this seat let you speak?"

“……”

Qin Lang closed his mouth, and at the same time subconsciously tilted his head, a little worried that Nangong Zhuo would find that the small wounds on his face and ears had healed, exposing what Nan Ling had come to do.

"Have you eaten enough?"

"Yes..."

"Very well, let's rest."

“？”

Seeing the bewitching beauty gently twisting her waist and hips towards a pavilion behind the big tree, Qin Lang couldn't help but question:

"Eat and sleep? Then I'm not a pig anymore? ”

Nangong Zhuo turned around and smiled contemptuously:

"And what do you think you are?"

“……”

"Before I used you, you were a stupid pig raised by this seat, what? Or do you want to be the dog of this seat? ”

“……”

No way...

I can't stand it...

Qin Lang understood, even with Nan Lingyue's explanation, Qin Lang could still understand this woman in the last second, but when he really faced her words and deeds in the next second, the fire in his heart would still keep burning.

Whew——!

Before Qin Lang could speak, Nangong Zhuo on the other side suddenly threw something.

Qin Lang instinctively wanted to dodge, although his skills seemed to be somewhat limited by Nangong Zhuo, but the advantage of a solid foundation of external strength was that even if he couldn't exert his internal force, it was still no problem to move his legs and feet twice.

Bang!

So, Qin Lang, who was well-fed, was quick with his eyes, stomped his right foot, and the whole person, together with the stone bench tied under him, followed to the right side, and the flying light thrown by Nangong Zhuo also crossed Qin Lang's ear.

"Hmph...~"

“！”

However, Qin Lang, who thought he had escaped like this, found that the flying light had circled back from the back of his neck.

Only then did he see clearly that Nangong Zhuo threw a rope.

At the end of the rope, there was a leather buckle, which was wrapped around Qin Lang's neck to form a loop.

"When I say I want to rest, you have to sleep honestly."

Nangong Zhuo continued to walk behind, and with a pull of the rope in his hand, Qin Lang suddenly found that the strap on his leg was removed by her at some point, and the whole person followed Nangong Zhuo to the pavilion where she slept like a dog chain.

——————————

Through one screen after another and pink curtains, Qin Lang was finally led by Nangong Zhuo to an extremely exquisite jade bed covered with a splendid soft couch.

Originally, he was still secretly complaining in his heart, this thing wouldn't get cold and rheumatism when he fell asleep?

As a result, with an inadvertent touch, Qin Lang was surprised to understand that this was a bed made of warm jade, and the faint warmth was just right for the human body.

"Get down."

"Huh?"

"Get down!"

didn't have time to turn back, the familiar soles of his feet knelt on the side of the bed and turned into a special footstool for Nangong Zhuo to use when she went to bed.

And as the gauzy black dress that Nangong Zhuo was covering outside faded, Qin Lang also saw Nangong Zhuo's close-fitting dress clearly for the first time.

In addition to her pair of foot socks that wrap her legs, her upper body is also the kind of black fabric with a faint matte finish, but the material is pitiful, and the stocking part is already the place where the skin is covered the most all over the body, like some places, there is only a small inverted triangle.

Qin Lang didn't know how it stuck there, anyway, in terms of function, it didn't seem to have any effect on keeping out the cold except for highlighting the shape of the full camel's toes.

The heart mouth further up is also exaggerated, Nangong Zhuo's heart mouth is almost only wrapped around with a rope, and it seems that it is very reluctant to strangle the two heavy balls.

"Huh~ Is it good-looking?"

“……”

As soon as the bewitching voice sounded, Qin Lang was immediately stepped on again:

"Humph! This set of immortal ropes is part of the power of this seat itself, how can it be that you use it to look and think? ”

Binding Immortals...

Is it really a set of ropes?

"Just lie on the edge of the bed, I need you if I get up at night."

“？！”

Seeing Qin Lang's shocked look, Nangong Zhuo pulled the dog chain around his neck with a smile:

"What kind of expression, this seat is using you to get out of bed, do you think it's rewarding you for drinking?"

“……”

"To be honest, you are not worthy of the elixir and jade liquid on this innate body."

Qin Lang took a deep breath:

"Nan-sama, so the healing thing, in the end..."

"In seven days, wait."

“……”

Seven days, seven days...

Qin Lang silently clenched his fists and remembered this time.

(End of chapter)