Chapter 218 Don’t Take Off Your Socks
There are many strange things deep in Qin Lang’s memory.
For example, when he gave Ting Yuxu advice in front of the empress, the "Beauty Fragrance" business and designs such as silk stockings and high heels were unearthed from Qin Lang's messy deep memories.
Now, another sentence deep in his memory popped up in Qin Lang's mind.
【No matter how hard it is, girls must not suffer, no matter how poor they are, sex education】
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Eh...it doesn't seem right...
I thought about it again, it's really wrong, it should be:
[No matter how hard it is, you can't hurt the children, no matter how poor you are, you can't poor education. 】
Qin Lang looked at the aggressive little girl with twin tails in his arms. As the leader of the Tianhe Sect, she would definitely not suffer, and Qin Lang was reluctant to let her suffer.
But in terms of education, Qin Lang thought it was necessary to remind Nangong Zhuo to be a broad-minded and generous girl.
So when faced with her questioning, Qin Lang chose no one.
"The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. The second and third senior sisters are both senior sisters. If you insist on me choosing a good one from a bad one, I can't do it. In this matter, I only hope that you, Beibei, will be there. Before you find conclusive evidence, stop targeting Senior Sister Mu and take some time to slowly resolve the grudge between you two..."
"Then her!..."
"I know. I know! I would say the same thing to Senior Sister Mu.”
"I don't want you to say it. As long as you don't see her again and stay with me...always...I will do as you say."
"Bei."
Qin Lang Learn with emotion, move with reason:
“Good things need to be shared to become better. This is called pattern, and it is the atmosphere that a sect leader should have.”
“Qie …”
Nangong Zhuo rolled his eyes directly:
"It's just Qin Lang... shouldn't he think that he is a very good thing..."
"..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk ~Now that my injury has been healed, you don’t think you can still do whatever you want to me like you did in Shuiyun Palace~?”
“…”
Seeing the narrowing in Nangong Zhuo's eyes and the sarcasm on his lips, Qin Lang once again realized the unique character of the big and small sect masters merged into one. He originally promised to take good care of himself in the next few days, but faced with such arrogance Damn it, Qin Lang couldn't bear it if he didn't push her hard anymore.
"Beibei."
"What are you doing?"
"Give me your feet."
"? You...you...ah~"
Although Nangong Zhuo can indeed crush Qin Lang with one finger, the relationship between the two is extraordinary after all. Qin Lang can be considered "confident" because Nangong Zhuo can only talk about it but can't do anything substantive to him. threatened, so he grabbed her slender ankles without hesitation.
Nangong Zhuo also subconsciously said in a hurry:
"Wait! You... can you not be so sudden? I... I will just take it off..."
As she spoke, the black stockings that tightly wrapped her legs began to disappear from the bottom up like melted sugar water, but Qin Lang stopped her:
"Don't take them off."< br>
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"Socks...don't take them off."
"Eh?"
Nangong Zhuo tilted his head, a little strange.
……
Qin Lang likes to play with girls' feet, and Nangong Zhuo knows this best.
It’s not like she hasn’t cooperated before without taking off her socks.
As a naturally beautiful person with a clean body, when Nangong Zhuo was with Qin Lang, especially those days in Yangzhou, he was very diligent in changing his socks.
There is no other reason, it’s all Qin Lang’s fault. For example, sometimes after returning from visiting the night market, Qin Lang would often pretend to cough twice, which was actually a secret signal to Nangong Zhuo.
The secret code means【While it's hot】
Just back from walking, the soft white socks wrapped around the tender little feet will be warm and sweet with a refreshing fragrance.
Qin Lang likes to do perverted things to the sect master’s feet at times like this, so that on the next day, his clean little white socks will always be wet for some reason. It's like a hard shell has grown on it.
……
But it’s different now.
Nangong Zhuo did not wear the ordinary cloth socks. His white and tender feet were basically bare except for the strip of cloth that was tied around the sole of the foot.
If you still don’t take them off, not only will you not experience the unique touch like cloth socks, but you will still feel uncomfortable.
Qin Lang...really like this?
......
Nangong Zhuo tilted his little head and blinked his eyes. He really couldn’t think of any other tricks he could play with this kind of socks. He only felt that Qin Lang’s brain was not even that perverted. Some parts are no longer useful.
But Qin Lang, as a "Gong Changle" who is "content and enjoys the pleasure", can be said to be a mountain man with his own clever plan. He didn't say much and directly held Nangong Zhuo's little foot in his hand.
Gently pull the small strip of cloth around the sole of the foot, just enough to wrap something around the soft sole of the foot.
In this way, Qin Lang used these small strips of cloth to step on his feet and stockings, and at the same time, he could free up his hands for other things.
Nangong Zhuo also did not expect that Qin Lang would be so creative in this area. His little face turned red and white for a while, and soon he was brought into state by the two pig hooves Qin Lang freed up. .
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After some prodding, Nangong Zhuo bargained with Qin Lang and finally agreed to something.
"I promise not to kill Mu Xuanli until she recovers from her injuries."
"It won't work even after she recovers from her injuries..."
"Huh, idiot Boy, what do you know? It will be difficult for me to kill her once she is healed. At most, I can only beat her once... until she is willing to become a nun and kneel in front of the master's tomb to admit her mistake!"
“…”
Okay, let’s talk about this… let’s talk about it later.
At least for the moment, Nangong Zhuo can be stabilized in his complete state and not allowed to go to Tianshan to find Mu Xuanli.
"And Qin Lang..."
"What?"
"Come over here..."
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The two of them were lying warmly on the bed. Qin Lang nodded and moved his face closer, and then his ears suddenly hurt, and they were almost pulled off by Nangong Zhuo's little hand.
“Hiss——! It hurts! It hurts! Beibei, what are you doing!”
“It’s all your fault, you pervert! It’s all your fault!”
Dang Ba Ya The grinning Qin Lang was completely confused when he saw the sect leader's red cheeks and his eyes sparkling with tears from shame and anger:
"No, what's the matter? What's wrong with me?"
"You...when you said something to me just now...everyone else saw it!"
"Others?"
Qin Lang looked out at the layers of curtains at the entrance of the pavilion, and he was even more confused:
"Isn't this... your private residence? Who else can come in without permission?"< br>
"What do you say!"
Nangong Zhuo gritted his silver teeth so hard that they made a clicking sound, and the crimson halo on his face had already stained his ears and neck:
"Yes Ling Yue! She just came to see you secretly! The result...The result is..."
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(End of this chapter)