Chapter 120 Reward
Squeak——
“Uh uh...”
Someone opened the door, Zhuo Beibei hugged the quilt, raised his little feet and kicked it, but there was no Feeling the familiar touch from the past, I remembered that Qin Lang had gone out to make breakfast. He should have been back by now.
“Smelly boy… so slow…”
"Stop talking nonsense, get up and eat quickly."
Qin Lang put the bowl on the table, turned around to get the sect leader's skirt, Zhuo Beibei stretched and sat up, and saw the bowl in a daze. I was a little disappointed:
"Why is it glutinous rice balls again..."
"You had a stubborn fight with the shopkeeper yesterday. The shopkeeper was afraid of you, so he prepared it again this morning. Tangyuan, just cooked.”
“…”
Zhuo Beibei was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then muttered in a low voice:
"Qin Lang, go and apologize to the shopkeeper..."
"?"
Qin Lang Yile:
“You are torturing people and you want me to apologize?”
Zhuo Beibei was straight, but not very arrogant:
"I am the leader of Tianhe Sect and... a member of the Demon Sect. Isn't it normal to do bad things occasionally?"
"..."
It seems that after more than three hundred years, this guy really doesn't have much interest and energy in the sect he created. It doesn't matter if he calls himself a demon sect.
But there is one thing to say, if a child is ignorant and makes a fuss, it cannot be said to be "doing bad things"...
On the contrary, Zhuo Beibei actually apologized for this. Qin Lang did not expect this attitude, and the look he unconsciously looked at Zhuo Beibei was even "kind".
"What's your look..."
"Hey, it's nothing."
"Wait!"
"?"
Zhuo Beibei, who was originally sleepy, suddenly lost his sleep after looking at Qin Lang for a while. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Qin Lang's right face:
"The redness on your face. Where did the seal come from?"
"Uh..."
Qin Lang looked a little embarrassed and covered the right side of his face:
"It hit the door."
"Why does it look like a handprint? The door has become a spirit?"
"Ahem..."
Same, I can't seem to get past it.
Qin Lang had no choice but to confess honestly:
"I just went to the silver bottle, and then...there was some misunderstanding...just..."
...
In fact, now that I think about it, it is still a beautiful misunderstanding.
Qin Lang is not a lustful person, but he is also a man in his twenties.
I just woke up in the morning, and I was already full of enthusiasm. Holding a mature and plump body in my arms, I couldn't help but feel emotional for a moment.
However, just when Qin Lang wanted to dig his big hand deeper inside, "Su Yin Ping", whose eyes were already filled with mist and his body was hot, took advantage of the moment of clarity and raised his hand to give He gave Qin Lang a gentle slap.
...
Actually, judging from "Su Yinping's" expression of shame, anger and grievance at that time, she probably wanted to exert herself, but was unable to do so and was left without any strength.
Then, Qin Lang was kicked out of the room before he could make any excuses.
......
To be honest, Qin Lang did not expect that "Su Yin Ping" would have such a big reaction.
In Qin Lang's imagination, the two of them were consensual after all, and they reunited after many days. Such a hand-warming intimacy should come naturally, and the princess should be relatively docile.
Unexpectedly, the changes after her return to Beijing were not only real, but also all-round.
Compared to Qin Lang’s original impression of Su Nuxia, who dared to love and hate, she was a bit coquettish and naive.
The current "Su Yin Ping" has more of the magnanimity that a royal woman should have.
Including that he was almost immersed in intimacy with himself, but in the end he still resisted temporarily out of etiquette insistence.
The pretty face that is stubborn, shy and angry...
The honest body that wants to refuse but welcomes...
Qin Lang now has to admit even more that there is something very attractive about Su Yinping like this.
Of course, this does not mean that Qin Lang dislikes the former princess. Just thinking about the same woman, but she has two completely different personalities. If I can change my taste at any time in the future...
Snap!
“?!”
“Brat, what are you giggling about.”
“Nothing.”
Qin Lang catches Zhuo Beibei Xiaoqiao He took off the little ankle that was standing high on his left face and began to scratch it mercilessly.
"Haha... let go! Hahaha... Qin... brat haha... Qin Lang~!"
The sect leader suddenly giggled like a little hen.
Hmm...
Quite sensitive...
"Do you dare to make mistakes again in the future?"
"You...let it go quickly!"
It's impossible to let go, at least not so quickly.
The little feet of the sect master are white and tender, and the porcelain-like delicate skin reveals an extraordinarily moist and attractive powder. Thanks to her physique, it feels smooth and smells delicious, Qin Lang guessed that he couldn't get enough of it no matter how much he played in his life, so he held it in his hands for a while before letting go.
……
“Abnormal!”
"Just say it is."
In front of this guy, Qin Lang is showing off more and more, and he doesn't care about these false reputations.
"Don't move, be honest."
"Hmph..."
Zhuo Beibei really wanted to step on Qin Lang again, but now he was concentrating on giving For the sake of combing my own hair, forget it for now.
After combing her hair, she put on a small gray skirt, and finally put on small shoes...
After waiting for the sect master to get up as usual, Qin Lang suddenly stared at her and looked at her.
"Beibei."
"What are you doing."
"Go to the street today and buy some new clothes."
"Really~?"
Zhuo Beibei's eyes lit up, but he immediately became wary:
"What conspiracy do you have?"
"No."
“Then why are you so courteous to me?”
Zhuo Beibei didn't believe it. Could it be that her kick just now made Qin Lang more perverted, and she planned to use the beautiful new clothes in exchange for more trampling by the sect leader?
"I just think, well... I'll just reward you."
"Reward?"
"Yes."
Qin Lang smiled Smile, sit at the table with her, and then push the dumplings on the table in front of her:
"To reward you for being sensible and knowing that you have caused trouble to the shopkeeper."
"Tch..."
That's it?
Zhuo Beibei curled his lips disdainfully, and while eating glutinous rice balls, he stared at Qin Lang with drooped eyelids:
"You brat, don't you think of me as a child?"
"If you are an ordinary person, this level is indeed not worthy of reward, but it is different in comparison."
"Comparison? Compare to what?"
"Compare to when I first met you. Ah."
Recalling Zhuo Beibei's unpleasant arrogance when she first met him, Qin Lang suddenly felt that he had not seen her like that for a long time.
As for Zhuo Beibei, although he didn't feel anything, he was a little embarrassed by what he said. After putting the glutinous rice balls into his mouth, he suddenly realized that it was the last one, so he quickly spit it out. , stretched out his little hand and raised the spoon to Qin Lang's mouth:
"Here, the last one."
"Your butt is itchy again, right..."
(End of this chapter)