Chapter 139 Threatening Qin Lang’s fate
“It hurts, it hurts——!”
“As for that? I accidentally got involved...”
“You are rough-skinned. Of course it’s not so fleshy, but what about me?”
……
After breakfast, Qin Lang and Zhuo Beibei were in their room. When Qin Lang was redressing Zhuo Beibei, he accidentally pulled her ponytail, causing the sect leader to feel pain.
The reason why she had to put her clothes on again was because Qin Lang found that she had been dressed inside out in the morning.
But it was not discovered at the time.
Until just now, when Qin Lang returned to the room after breakfast to comfort the unhappy sect leader, Qin Lang suddenly discovered that the soft soft bag in his palm actually had a few more hairs. Rough touch.
Qin Lang then discovered that Zhuo Beibei's new skirt was put on backwards, and some stitches came out from the inside, which made it not feel good to his hand, so he took it off and put it on again.
...
“Since you like twin ponytails, you have to get used to being pulled. If you can’t bear the pain at a young age, how can you withstand the big winds and waves in the future?”
“You are the only one. You are so young! You are a brat with no respect for your elders..."
Zhuo Beibei doesn't think that she will experience any big storms in the future when it comes to the twin ponytails. After Qin Lang takes off her skirt, , immediately raised his foot and tried to fight back, but Qin Lang quickly caught the ankle with his quick eyes and hands.
“Tsk, why are you so narrow-minded?”
Qin Lang rolled his eyes at her and threw back her vengeful little feet.
Zhuo Beibei snorted disdainfully, then pondered and asked:
"Qin Lang, what do you think about Su Yinping's attitude?"
" What attitude? "
"Oh, she always wants to reconcile with Mu Xuanli... Are you the same as her? "
"Don't ask me."
Qin Lang's attitude has been set long ago. It's not easy to control. Even if he doesn't want to, he can't control it:
"If I have your level one day Only with his strength can I consider taking care of them."
But even then, all Qin Lang can do is probably pick up Zhuo Beibei and his senior sister and spank them a few times.
It's like carrying water.
If you have to decide the winner, let’s compare who’s playing better.
"Say..."
Thinking of this, Qin Lang stopped turning over his skirt and glanced at Zhuo Beibei thoughtfully:
"Bei, I How powerful is she...?"
"Of course~"
Zhuo Beibei twitched the corners of his lips proudly, sat on the chair with his hands on his waist and straightened his chest:
"When he was in his prime, Mu Xuanli was only a little bit behind me, but he could still get me." My approval~"
"I asked my senior sister, why are you so crazy..."
"Nonsense, if you don't admit that I am awesome, you will ask her and me Is it the same? "
"Okay, so what level have my senior sister, or you, reached? "
"Tch~"
The pride at the corner of Zhuo Beibei's mouth became even stronger:
"How dare you be compared to me, a mere great master."
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“In comparison, the Grand Master is a worm, I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, the Grand Master is a firefly, and I am the Bright Moon...Oh, it hurts, it hurts——!”
...
This girl is a typical person who shines brightly when given a little sunshine, and floods when given a little spring water. Ask her a good question, and she will be blown away in the blink of an eye. Qin Lang really can't listen anymore. Skilled The ground grabbed her little face.
Strange to say.
Although Qin Lang has torn it off countless times so far, the sect leader's little face has never been torn, and there is nothing like the "puffing up the face to look fat" that Qin Lang was originally worried about. situation.
"Bei, how come your face doesn't feel scratchy? Is it too thick?"
"You are the thick-skinned one."
Qin Lang is the thickest-skinned, the kind that can't even chew, but he actually beats him up. Zhuo Beibei waved his little hand to refute the rumor:
"You Do you think that I am really a child and my body is vulnerable? After all, I have been practicing for hundreds of years. According to the words of the bald donkeys, I have already achieved the Great Luo Golden Body. Not to mention being pulled twice by you, just with a knife. Even if you chop it or stab it with a gun, it's impossible to pierce it through easily~"
"..."
Hearing her start to boast again, Qin Lang remembered something deep in his memory. Something called [rubber fruit].
"Okay, I know the sect leader is very powerful, let's get dressed."
"No."
"?"
"It feels like you don't believe me at all. I won’t wear any clothes from now on. Let you see if I am really golden!”
“…”
Qin Lang's mouth twitched when he heard this:
"No clothes?"
"Yes!"
"Really no clothes?"
"No clothes .”
"Are you going out?"
"Nothing to wear either~"
"..."
Qin Lang was silent when he heard this.
Zhuo Beibei noticed this silence, slightly lowered his face that was about to reach the sky, looked at him, his eyes blinked once, twice... "Oh——~"
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Immediately, Zhuo Beibei felt happy, his eyebrows were curved, his eyes were also curved, his little hands covered his lips with a more unrestrained smile, he came close to Qin Lang, and whispered teasingly Said:
“You brat, are you jealous?”
“…”
Qin Lang’s expressionless face trembled. His eyelids drooped and he glared at her.
"Hehe~"
Zhuo Beibei smiled even more happily:
"That's it~That's it~...Hey, it seems that some people are neither humble nor haughty to me on the surface. Sometimes I just ignore them and act very casually. In fact, when I think that I will be seen by others when I go out without clothes, I feel very unhappy~tsk tsk tsk..."
"... ”
Hard.
Qin Lang's fist became hard again.
Zhuo Beibei became more confident when he saw the hardened Qin Lang:
"What are you doing? Do you want to get angry, but don't know who to target?"
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"Humph~ You don't want to hit me, do you? OK, I'll hit you. Anyway, if you hit me, I will run out of the door right away, alive and well, just like now. Damn you stinky... eh... ugh~! Wait, Qin Lang, what... are you going to do..."
...
Zhuo Beibei still knows enough about Qin Lang.
The lord of the clan may not have thought that what Qin Lang is least afraid of is threats, especially threats from women, especially threats from arrogant women.
Therefore, before a certain sect leader finished his threat, she found that her body relaxed, and her small body was actually carried on Qin Lang's shoulders.
Then, he threw her on the bed without mercy.
Paji~
"Smelly... what are you going to do, stinky boy... I... I just said it casually, you..."
It's broken, it's broken... It's gone...< br>
The white little sect leader was only wearing two small socks. Facing Qin Lang who seemed to be smoldering all over, he could only huddle in the corner of the bed uneasily.
Not to mention all the arrogance and ridicule just now, for a while, she even forgot that she had supreme power like a certain empress before her, and her heart was completely occupied by nervousness and regret. Seeing Qin Lang came towards him with a dark face, his eyelashes trembled, and he simply closed his eyes.
"I, I... I'm wrong, why not! I was angry with you just now, I didn't... ah~!!!"
Pa!
Qin Lang raised his hands and heard the sound, which was very clear and merciless.
A big pink handprint instantly appeared on the snow-white moon of a certain sect leader.
“Are you still running?”
Qin Lang, who had been holding back for a long time, finally spoke calmly.
And because of his words, Zhuo Beibei finally plucked up the courage again, covered his butt and said angrily:
"Run, just run!"
Pa!
Another palm, this time the left and right sides are symmetrical.
But Qin Lang didn't hit her again, because the little sect leader's eyes had begun to water with grievance. Qin Lang also woke up a little from the particularly unhappy anger just now. After staring at the little girl for a long time, he just said Without saying a word, he hugged her tightly into his arms.
"You are not allowed to say things like that in the future."
"..."
Qin Lang's voice was a little low, and Zhuo Beibei was stunned for a long time, and then whispered in a low voice Said:
"I...I just said that to tease you...but I can't really..."
"You are not allowed to say that."
"..."
Zhuo Beibei was speechless, but his body gradually softened in his arms. When he spoke again, his tone was unconscious. There was a touch of doting that was not in line with a little girl:
"The brat...he is obviously a brat...but he is so overbearing to an old woman here..."
"Yes."
"I don't know, I thought...you were going to occupy this seat..."
"Hmm."
"Eh...?"
Zhuo Beibei's eyes brightened slightly , before I had time to savor his "hmm", the next moment, I just felt that although the small and exquisite parts of my body were all particularly sensitive, they were all occupied and grasped by someone's big hands one after another...
“Hmm~!”
"..."
"Brat...Qin...Qin Lang...um——~"
In the end, the thin lips were occupied by him completely domineeringly.
When the whole body, including the little head, gradually fell into some kind of scorching quagmire, the sect leader finally understood what the consequences of threatening Qin Lang would be.
……
"Eh...? Why...stop...?"
"You haven't expressed your position yet, I want to listen, now."
"I know...I know! I...my body Whatnot... So far, and in the future, I will only show you one man... Okay?"
"..."
"~~..."
(End of this chapter)