Nangong Zhuo did what he said, if he wanted to play Qin Lang, he would really play.

After waking up the next day, Qin Lang was fine, at most, he was stepped on a few more times in his face and mouth.

But "Qin Xiaolang" is different, it can really be said that he was played to death.

……

"South... Nan-sama..."

"Hmph~ What? Isn't that okay? ”

After a few jokes, Qin Lang, who was blindfolded and couldn't see Nangong Zhuo's expression, could only vaguely hear her whispering as if complaining:

"Cut... Such a big one... To whom do you show off your might..."

“……”

Of course, Qin Lang didn't want to be like this, but the posture of the wheel was innate, and there was really no way.

But Nangong Zhuo obviously didn't think about this, as if he counted Qin Xiaolang's arrogance on Qin Lang, one foot or pointed, pressed, kneaded or picked, but little by little, Qin Xiaolang was trampled into Qin Dalang.

Of course, for Qin Lang, he is naturally no stranger to this "sword casting" link of the sect master.

As for the Nangong Zhuo...

Anyway, when Qin Xiaolang was trampled into Qin Dalang, Qin Lang could vaguely feel that Nangong Zhuo's jade feet trembled slightly.

I don't know if she remembers those nights clearly, or if it's something else...

All in all, seeing that Qin Dalang not only jumped and even the green tendons came out, but even gradually scaled hot like a burning stick, Nangong Zhuoming was very dissatisfied:

"Damn... How do you step on it and get stronger and stronger... Tut! What a pervert..."

“… Woo! …”

The sliding frequency of the soft soles of his feet seemed to suddenly become higher, and Qin Lang's body, who was blindfolded, couldn't help but tremble, and immediately provoked a burst of coquettish laughter:

"Hehe~ Bear with it, dare to come out a little, this seat will be directly broken for you! ~”

Although it is the same person doing the same thing, this is the biggest difference between "Nangong Zhuo" and Zhuo Beibei.

The little girl in Qin Lang's impression will still be well-behaved when she should be well-behaved, for example, at this time, she will definitely not let herself endure to torture herself, but will obediently follow with her little feet, and then clean herself up while complaining.

On the other hand, Nangong Zhuo not only let Qin Lang hold back verbally, but actually didn't know what method he used, as if he had put a tight spell on Qin Lang, making his face red and unable to get out.

……

And something like this that played and tortured himself lasted for four or five days, and Qin Lang intermittently learned from Nan Lingyue, who secretly came to visit him, that Nangong Zhuo was not only to play with himself, but also to prepare for future healing, which belonged to a means of dealing with the cultivation of "medicinal materials" in advance.

"Are you sure?"

Because Qin Lang did not specify what Nangong Zhuo had done to him, and his expression was rather vague, he was a little skeptical about the accuracy of Nan Lingyue's news.

"It's true, you didn't say that Master, she would torture you... Yours..."

The saint's face was slightly red, and she rubbed her nose:

"I recently discovered that Master has been researching in the study... Not... Research prescriptions. ”

"Prescription?"

"Oh, that's the specific way to heal..."

That is, the specific method of double cultivation, Qin Lang showed a sneer that was not as expected, the crazy woman looked very hot on the surface, but in fact, the knowledge reserve in that area stayed in theory, it was really her turn to get started in person, and she had to learn and sell it now.

"Then I took advantage of Master's unpreparedness, sneaked into the study and glanced at it a few times, the words written on it were so difficult to understand, and I barely saw some men who said that they needed to exercise some men or something before healing..."

“……”

Exercise?

Hehe, Qin Lang has indeed been trained miserably in the past few days, and even his good relative Aunt Meng wanted to come to visit his relatives, but he was turned away because of the invisible "chastity lock" set up by Nangong Zhuo for himself, and finally relied on his golden internal force to passively suppress it.

Although this situation will not cause Qin Lang's body to suffer internal injuries because of the existence of internal forces, the psychological and dignity grievances and "pains" are real.

"I read that recipe, and there are more than ten pages, Qin Lang... You have to take care..."

The girl looked distressed, picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a few chubby blood ginseng into Qin Lang's bowl:

"Eat more, although it is said that the master used it to raise you in captivity, but after you are slaughtered..."

“？？？”

"Oh no! I mean... This thing is really good for the body, so let's eat it~"

Nan Lingyue smiled a little embarrassedly, and when Qin Lang ate it, he couldn't help but have a worried look in his eyes.

Alas...

I hope Master will do it then... Tap when you get your ass off...

Don't say anything else, but leave some blessings for other women...

Of course, "other women" must refer to other women that Qin Lang likes, such as the county lord, Gu Jin, and even Xuan'er or something.

Nan Lingyue is not a selfish girl, nor is she a self-inflicted amorous girl, she is so slanderous, although she is not very confident.

On the other hand, when he thought of the Qin Gongzi in front of him, he would soon be given that by the master, some vague imaginary scenes floated through his mind, Nan Lingyue was stunned for a while, and then...

Then, the tip of the nose is a little hot.

"Huh? Lingyue... Is your nose bleeding again? ”

"Huh?! Oooh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..."

The saint quickly touched the handkerchief on her body and wiped it, and then opened the topic:

"Anyway, what kind of poison did Master do to you."

"I'll talk about this later, it's mainly internal injuries."

Heartache is also considered internal injury, but in fact, Qin Lang's external injuries should have suffered a lot.

For example, he cut his face and ears at the beginning, and in the past few days, he actually had similar injuries, but every time Qin Lang was fainted by Nangong Zhuo and then woke up, he couldn't see those scars anymore, and what came into view instead was Nan Lingyue, who woke him up.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang also smiled:

"Lingyue, I've really bothered you these days, thank you."

"Harm, it's all here, why are you still so polite to me..."

The girl's fingers wrapped around the tip of the ponytail's hair, and then she took out the jade pendant that she used to communicate with Xuan'er before:

"Ah, Master came back so early today!"

"It's okay, I just finished eating, go ahead."

Qin Lang wiped his mouth, skillfully sat on the stone bench and asked Nan Lingyue to re-tie himself, and then reminded Nan Lingyue before leaving:

"Hey, remember to say hello to Xuan'er for me."

"Mmmm, I ask every day, Xuan'er is happy~"

……

And just like that, another three or four days passed.

After all, it has been seven days since I came to the unknown cave mansion of Tianhe Sect.

Seven days have passed since Qin Lang was humiliated, and Nangong Zhuo has played with him more and more, and in the end, almost all of them ended with Qin Xiaolang being suffocated and about to explode, so Qin Lang was almost full of anger in all aspects.

If I'm going out...

If my sister finds me...

If my martial arts skills reach the level of my senior sister in the future...

……

All kinds of "ifs" filled Qin Lang's heart like this, and after the seventh day, Qin Lang was led out of this mysterious cave by Nangong Zhuo for the first time with a "dog chain".

"Where are you taking me?"

"The Hehuan faction in Beishan District."

“？”

"The largest double cultivation platform in the sect is there, and for the next ten days, we will be in retreat there."

“……”

Qin Lang understood, this is the treatment is finally about to begin.

After these days of torture and Nan Lingyue's reminders, Qin Lang has no expectations for this process, he doesn't expect any pleasure, he just hopes that he won't become a human being, and he also hopes that he can see the return of "Zhuo Beibei" alive.

——————————

"Welcome to the Sect Master-~"

Qin Lang followed Nangong Zhuo, wearing a hood and walking for a long time, and when he seemed to have walked to another cave, he finally heard the voices of other people after a long absence.

"Sect Master Jin An-~"

After a group of female voices shouted respectfully, Qin Lang began to hear their whispered conversation gradually as he walked.

……

"Look, this seems to be the one that the Sect Master brought back..."

"Hee-hee~Hee-hee~Hey's not bad~"

"It's a pity, no matter how good it is, you have to surrender to the sect master."

"That's ~ the man who can make the suzerain surrender in turn in the world, and he hasn't been born yet~"

"Covered head, I don't know how my face is..."

"Shhhh What do you think? This is the sect master's elixir, do you want to eat it too? ”

"That's it, good sister, it's better to eat my sister if you have this thought~"

……

Accompanied by all kinds of frivolous laughter, some ridiculous words also fell into Qin Lang's ears, Qin Lang endured the humiliation, and only silently counted the accounts of these little girls of the Hehuan faction on Nangong Zhuo's head.

——————————

"Sect Master."

"Is it arranged?"

"It's arranged, once the double cultivation platform starts to operate, the entire Water Cloud Hall will be completely isolated from the outside world, even if the mountain girl comes, she won't be able to force it."

"Good."

……

Then I don't know how long I walked, Qin Lang heard several female voices with relatively mature voices, and through the dialogue, he estimated that they were elders and other figures.

And when he heard that the Shuangxiu Platform he was going to next couldn't even break in, Qin Lang also sighed secretly.

Finally, the two walked for a while, and entered a quiet and secluded place, where even the footsteps echoed slightly, Nangong Zhuo stopped and uncovered Qin Lang's hood.

Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself in a wide brand new cave.

And this cave is completely different from Nangong Zhuo's residence before, there are no flowers and trees at all, except for a heavy stone gate, all around are as cold stone walls as ordinary caves, only a little light pours from a small hole on the top of the cave, it is very dim, and it is just enough to see a stone platform engraved with strange inscriptions in the middle.

Around the stone platform, it seems to be according to the direction of the gossip, a total of eight bronze mirrors are circled.

"It's... The so-called Water Cloud Temple? And the double repair table? ”

Nangong Zhuo glanced at Qin Lang lightly:

"Less nonsense, go up and lie down, take off your clothes."

“……”

Qin Lang was helpless, and immediately took off his rather ragged clothes and pants.

Nangong Zhuo, who was standing in front of the double cultivation platform, turned around coldly, for so many days, but it was the first time that he saw him with Qin Lang standing.

The perfect manly body of the twenty-year-old young man Qin Lang suddenly met her eyes when she stood upright, making her lose her mind for a moment, and even a flush that she shouldn't have flashed on her face, but fortunately, the sky was dark and did not let Qin Lang notice her gaffe.

"Stupid... Idiot! Who told you to take it off now! ”

“？ Then I'll put it on again? ”

"No need."

Nangong Zhuoyu waved his hand, and the chain in his hand tore Qin Lang's whole person and threw it directly on the stone platform.

Qin Lang was very unhappy and suffered a lot of pain, and Nangong Zhuo himself immediately faded the tulle black dress that was usually covered outside.

Of course, the set of so-called "part of the exercises" on her body was still a small amount of black cloth, and her plump and beautiful figure sat down on the stone platform like this, silently reciting some words that Qin Lang couldn't understand, and immediately, a rose-red fluorescence began to light up from Nangong Zhuo's flat lower abdomen.

“？”

Qin Lang looked at the light in surprise, and found that it turned out to be rose-red lines like flowers and vines, as if growing, slowly appearing on Nangong Zhuo's lower abdomen, and soon showed a delicate pattern.

Combined with the reflection of the eight bronze mirrors around the stone platform, the scene here is full of chic and glamorous.

And when the lines appeared, the faint fluorescence disappeared, leaving only a complex rose-red pattern, which continued from a little above the navel of Nangong Zhuo's small piece to the inverted triangular cloth that could cover the mouth of the pot.

"What is this?"

“……”

Nangong Zhuo's face was slightly uncomfortably shaken, but he still spoke:

"It's... Used to calculate... The dosage of the decoction..."

“？”

"Why are you asking so much!"

Syllable!

As if he was angry, Nangong Zhuo raised his hand and gave Qin Lang a slap:

"Look at your head!"

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and raised his eyes to look, only then did he notice that there was a pink stalactite above, and there seemed to be a condensed water drop at the tip of the upside-down stone.

"In case you don't get inattentive, wait for the pulp of this stone flower to drip down, and then drink this."

"Drink this thing... What will happen? ”

"When you drink it, you will be more attentive and will not understand the words of this seat? Without further ado, start talking and close your eyes. ”

“……”

Damn, at this time, you still have to close your eyes.

Qin Lang was closed, but he didn't know if it was because he closed his eyes or because he was already unhappy, Qin Xiaolang went on strike.

"Tsk, useless thing..."

Nangong Zhuo raised his hand and patted Qin Xiaolang a few times, Qin Xiaolang was still depressed, and he didn't become Qin Dalang's trend at all.

"Could it be... I really have to do it according to the book..."

Nangong Zhuo muttered, and finally helplessly propped his hands on both sides of Qin Lang, who was lying down, and then slowly leaned down his lips.

“！”

“……”

Qin Lang was a little surprised, but instinctively did not refuse the sweetness of the long-lost woman's lips.

After a while, the kiss between the two became intense.

But a change happened at this time.

"Wait... Wait a minute! ”

When Nangong Zhuo seemed to be separated from Qin Lang with some difficulty, Qin Lang, who couldn't help but open his eyes, saw a trace of panic and confusion on Nangong Zhuoqiao's face:

"You... What have you done to this seat? ”

“？ What was done with what? ”

Qin Lang almost laughed angrily:

"I'm all like this, what can I do?"

"It's not... You..."

"If you want to kill or chop, that's it, what's the grind?"

Qin Lang was already unhappy, and finally he could enjoy a hot kiss for a while, even if the other party was Nangong Zhuo, but he was interrupted, so he simply broke the jar and "rebelled", hugged Nangong Zhuo and kissed again.

"Hmm! Not!! …”

And this time, Qin Lang himself quickly discovered that something was wrong.

It seems that there is a bottomless majestic force, turned into thousands of threads, and does not need any substantial medium, and it is passing through the air between Qin Lang and Nangong Zhuo, entering Qin Lang's dantian!

On the other hand, Nangong Zhuo, just a short kiss, was already paralyzed, and the natural flattering eyes were as thick as silk at the moment, rippling with an incomparably strong water color.

"What's going on?"

Qin Lang himself was still confused, but Nangong Zhuo already knew something, and after a few flashes of light on his raised fingertips, he put down his arm weakly, and his expression was full of a kind of self-deprecating sluggishness:

"How could it be...... My "Trick to the Heart"... Her "Heart Decision"... Master..."

"Tricks of the Heart..."

Hearing this word, Qin Lang suddenly understood something.

As a junior sister who is a teacher from Yaochi, there is a certain connection between the second senior sister Mu Xuanli's mental method "Mu Xin Decision" and the third senior sister's mental method "Heart Trick".

Because of this connection, Qin Lang, who cultivated "Mu Xin Decision", was able to treat Nangong Zhuo, who cultivated "Heart Determination", in the way of double cultivation.

Obviously, Nangong Zhuo didn't expect that the connection between this layer of mental methods not only exists "mutual birth", but also "mutual restraint"!

Under normal circumstances, because of the huge disparity in the overall strength of the two, it is just that, now at the beginning of double cultivation, the two mental methods have purely begun to intertwine, and at the same time they are born together, they also begin to restrain each other.

"You! Why don't you give this seat quickly... Go away! ”

Nangong Zhuo raised his hand again, wanting to push Qin Lang away with all his strength, but his fingertips still didn't exert any force.

Pushing Qin Lang with his original physical strength, he couldn't push Qin Lang in the slightest.

And when Nangong Zhuo gritted her silver teeth and raised her eyes, her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Qin Lang's eyes looking down on him seemed to be filled with endless ecstasy and violence at this moment.

"You... Bastard boy! What do you want to do! ”

Nangong Zhuo's heart chuckled, and his misty eyes briefly sobered up because of panic.

Her whole body seemed to be completely blocked at the moment, and it was still flowing towards Qin Lang's dantian, seeing Qin Lang's sturdy and tall body slowly standing up from the stone platform, Nangong Zhuo also quickly stood up, and subconsciously raised his hand and waved down Qin Lang's right cheek.

However, this time, the other party easily raised his hand and firmly wrapped his snow-white slender arm.

"You!"

Feeling the sense of power that came from his wrist, which he had never experienced before, and who could not resist, Nangong Zhuo's heartbeat became rapid:

"You're so daring! Not yet... Don't let go of this seat yet! ”

“……”

Qin Lang didn't speak, and after letting Nangong Zhuo struggle to smash a weak fist that was indistinguishable from an ordinary woman's chest, he silently raised his palm, and then glanced at Nangong Zhuo's flowery but still charming face, and just reached out and pushed her whole person onto the stone platform.

"Ahh

Nangong Zhuo never expected that one day he would suffer from pain because of a fall, and he couldn't help but hum like a weak little woman.

"Qin... Qin Lang, wait a minute, don't mess around, this seat... I have something to tell you..."

I couldn't help what she said, Qin Lang's raised palm was already aimed at the roundness of her waistline, and it was even more ruthless than when she stepped on Qin Lang.

Syllable!

The crisp sound echoed in the cave, and the red slap was imprinted on the porcelain white skin, which was extremely bright and dazzling.

"Qin Lang! Qin..."

Syllable!

"You! …”

Syllable!

"Hmm~!"

Two, three...

The inscription of each slap print drove a soft flutter like a snow wave.

Nangong Zhuo, who saw such a scene from the eight bronze mirrors around him, bit his lower lip with a flushed face, and was already extremely ashamed.

And just when she tried to disregard her face and shout for help with all her strength, a "boom" sound completely plunged her into despair.

This cave, that is, the Water Cloud Temple, was completely sealed.

In the next ten days, there will be only two people in this place, Qin Lang and Nangong Zhuo, who has lost his strength.

……

"Qin... Qin Lang... What the hell are you going to do to this seat..."

"What to do? Isn't it healing? ”

“……”

"Oh, of course, now the specific course of treatment, of course, I have the final say... Anyway, you should put your hair up first. ”

"Huh...?"

(End of chapter)