"Lord... Master! Wait a minute! … Hmm~"

"How?"

When confirming that there was indeed no longer resistance in the eyes of the crazy woman in the past, Qin Lang also noticed that when she was about to heal her, her eyes seemed to have a lot more complicated things all of a sudden.

Of course, there will be unwillingness, there will be panic, and there will be fear.

But Qin Lang didn't expect that there would be a trace of this woman's charming eyes... Grievance? Even... Saddened?

Qin Lang had to admit that after taking revenge until now, seeing such a sect master coldly, his mood suddenly became a little up and down.

If I'm not mistaken, it seems that Nangong Zhuo said at that time, there is something to say...

Thinking of this, the little face of a cute little sect master gradually coincided with Nangong Zhuo's face...

But it was short-lived.

Qin Lang blinked, and in front of him was just a Nangong Zhuo looking at him with complicated eyes.

She seemed to want to say something but didn't say anything, but Qin Lang raised her hand and pointed at her dumb.

Qin Lang didn't want to wait, on the one hand, it was naturally because he had waited too long, and it was difficult to top.

On the other hand, Zhuo Beibei in Fang Cai's mind also reminded Qin Lang that revenge is not the ultimate goal, and the most important thing is to cure Nangong Zhuo as soon as possible and let Zhuo Beibei come back.

“？ You..."

However, just as Qin Lang was ready to heal his injuries, he clearly saw that the corners of Nangong Zhuo's eyes were actually a little wet.

"No, you..."

Qin Lang is indeed very angry now, of course, it is the anger of desire.

Especially a stunner like Nangong Zhuo has become his own little.

But in this case, tears would only make Qin Lang's interest greatly reduced.

Maybe it has to be divided, if it is a girl in black at the moment, Qin Lang suspects that he will only be more excited...

But right now, it's Nangong Zhuo.

The crying Tianhe Sect Sect Sect

"Whew..."

So, after playing the role of the big villain for a whole day, Qin Lang stared at Nangong Zhuo's deer eyes for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, lay down side by side beside Nangong Zhuo, and untied her dumb hole.

"Say whatever you want."

Qin Lang said.

But Nangong Zhuo didn't speak.

Qin Lang waited for a while.

Waited a little longer.

Then he turned his head a little puzzled, and saw Nangong Zhuo's red nose, red ears, biting tight lips, and a pair of eyes that were looking straight into the sky, constantly flashing with tears.

At this moment, Qin Lang seemed to see the appearance of a certain little girl again, and it coincided with Nangong Zhuo in front of him for a moment.

"What's that... Ahem..."

Qin Lang tried to open his mouth, but Nangong Zhuo also blinked suddenly, and also turned his head to look at Qin Lang:

“……”

“……”

There is one thing to say, it is also a little, but at this moment, this kind of little pity that seems to be abandoned on the side of the road on a rainy day has a different flavor compared with the little roast that has just been tamed.

If you have to ask Qin Lang which one he likes, he can only say...

He liked them all.

But that's not the crux of the matter right now.

Faced with the "tearful little abandoned on a rainy day", Qin Lang couldn't listen to her calling herself "master" again.

"It's about to start, you... If you have anything to say..."

“……”

"When you are asked to speak, you don't say it, and when you don't let you say it, you ... I think you're going to get beaten again. ”

Qin Lang raised his hand in a gesture.

"No... Don't..."

And although Nangong Zhuo's face seemed to be panicked, his waist twisted and rubbed towards Qin Lang, and Zang'er seemed to fall to Qin Lang's palm all at once...

Grunt.

Qin Lang's throat moved, and his heart said that this revenge was too effective, but somehow, Nangong Zhuo suddenly turned sideways, put his hands around Qin Lang's neck, and kissed Qin Lang directly without waiting for Qin Lang to say anything.

“？”

“~”

This time it was sudden.

It may be a little strange to say, but the two of them have obviously not only met honestly so far, but this kiss is the first kiss.

It was not Zhuo Beibei and Qin Lang's first kiss.

But Nangong Zhuo and Qin Lang's first kiss.

Qin Lang didn't know why Nangong Zhuo was like this, he only knew that this kiss was unexpectedly full of strong emotions.

And after that, even Qin Lang himself didn't know what the situation was, in short, when he reacted, Nangong Zhuo had already sat up despite his touching little expression.

"Lord..."

"Uh... Why don't you change it back for the time being, and call me Qin Lang. ”

"Qin... Qin Lang..."

"Hmm..."

"I'm a little... I'm afraid..."

It turns out that she also has times when she is afraid.

Qin Lang didn't know what to say for a while, so he said:

"It's not the north and the north, it's the dignified Nangong Zhuo, what else can you be afraid of?"

“……”

was already such an ordinary sentence, but for some reason, there was a new change on Nangong Zhuo's face, and there was a little more resentment on that aggrieved pretty face that should have been trained.

That's how Nangong Zhuo.

"North... North-North?! ”

At this moment, the strange and complicated pattern that had previously conjured up on Nangong Zhuo's belly, and the line in the middle, which was like the main vine of a flower vine, re-lit with a faint pink fluorescence.

And when Qin Lang shouted "Beibei", Nangong Zhuo looked like he frowned again.

At this time, Qin Lang finally realized that Nangong Zhuo said that this pattern was used for "measurement", what did he probably mean...

……

In the end, when the entire main vine lit up with fluorescence, Nangong Zhuo finally trembled and fell softly on Qin Lang's body.

"Sect Master... Suzerain? ”

"You..."

Nangong Zhuo raised his head, although his eyes were a little sloppy, he seemed to be more aggrieved and sad:

"Stinky boy... You really only recognize Beibei... To this seat! …”

“？”

Nangong Zhuo's words made Qin Lang a little confused, but seriously, now is not the time to delve into it.

Qin Lang, who couldn't bear it anymore, also looked at Nangong Zhuo with a little sloppy eyes, and then kissed her back, while starting the real "healing" stage.

And only the first course of treatment, in Nangong Zhuo's delicate voice, lasted almost a whole day...

(End of chapter)