Chapter 221 I have someone I like


Chapter 221 I have someone I like

(Saint and Xuan'er)

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Bang bang bang!

"Qin Lang! Xuan'er! You...why don't you come out yet!"

Bang bang bang!

"If you don't come out, I will...I will break down the door!"

...

Outside the boudoir, Nan Lingyue's threat seemed to be ineffective.

But this does not mean that the saint's prestige in Tianhe Sect is not good, but it just so happens that the two people in the boudoir at this time are the least concerned about her prestige.

"Damn it..."

Nan Lingyue threw aside the long bamboo pole used to poke the door. He wanted to stamp his feet anxiously and angrily, but his shoes were taken away by the perverted young hero. Look, Looking at my clean little feet, and thinking about the intoxicated look of someone holding the master's feet in the sect leader's palace, I finally resisted.

Hmm...

To be honest, it has been quite a while since Qin Lang went in...

Xuan'er is about the same age as Nan Lingyue, and is also in the prime of life. , I have always been a little bit interested in Qin Lang, and Qin Lang himself is a passionate person. The two of them reunited after a long separation, and a man and a woman have been in the same room for so long. Could it be...

Thinking of this, Nan Lingyue suddenly covered his nose:

"Ah, it's broken, it's broken...the handkerchief..."

Fortunately, I always have a spare one with me, even though I already had it in the boudoir. They have used a lot, but the most indispensable thing in the saint's house is handkerchiefs.

It’s just that... I’m starting to run out of towels...

Squeak——

"!"

Nan Lingyue had just finished wiping his nose when the door finally opened and Qin Lang walked out holding her pink and white shoes.

"Where is Xuan'er?"

"She won't come out for the time being."

"Why?"

"She said she was afraid that you would spank her."

"Tch... who cares..."

When a young lady punishes a maid, especially one with whom she has a good relationship, spanking is the most appropriate method. , Nan Lingyue is actually not very harsh in general, but Xuan Ran's figure is really easy to maintain, and he is relatively sensitive in some places, so he is always timid and complaining about the punishment given to the young lady.

But now that Xuan'er is like this, Nan Lingyue can't help but feel nervous and stares at Qin Lang suspiciously:

"What did she... tell you?"< br>


"Nothing."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Okay..."

"Just say you are from Beibei I ran back there, bleeding all the time.”

"?!"

"Oh, blood water is...well...blood and water..."

"???!!"

After Qin Lang finished speaking, he almost looked at The motionless saint gradually became "mature" in front of him. The color on her face was no different from the pattern on Nangong Zhuo's belly when it lit up. It was a bright pink that seemed to be glowing.

However, as a saint of Tianhe Sect, she must behave differently from ordinary women when it comes to matters between men and women.

So even though he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, Nan Lingyue still gritted his teeth and raised his head, raised his beautiful chin curve, and stared at Qin Lang with a blushing face:

"I...I just do it. What's going on!"

"Uh, no, I don't have it either..."

"I'm a grown-up, and the sect elders don't know how many times they've urged me to find a man. "Although...although..."

Although I already have someone in my heart...the saint will definitely not be able to say this.

At least not when Qin Lang found out that he had used so many towels.

"In short! As a saint of Tianhe Sect, whether it is a need or a custom approved by the sect, it is normal to use a towel or two..."

"..."

Qin Lang's eyelids jumped when he heard these words.

Actually, he had no objection to the first few sentences, and he also agreed with the saint's "dare to love and dare to hate".

Self-love is also a kind of love.

Even if this "self-love" is slightly different from the "self-love" in universal values...

But Qin Lang really disagrees with the last sentence.

"Lingyue, are you sure you just...used...one or two?"

"Then two or three, at most...three or four at most, so what's wrong!"

Nan Lingyue felt that not only his face, but also his whole body was a little hot. His eyes looked around in panic, and he clenched his hands and waved in the air:

"Don't you? Have you ever heard that women are made of water?”

“Have you ever heard of it?”

More than that, this is what Qin Lang wrote in the twenty-fourth chapter of "The Beauty". An original sentence.

"Then I...I am a saint. If I am a little...slightly moister than an ordinary woman, is there anything strange about it..."

"..."

"Saint saint...the word holy is a woman sitting on the earth...the so-called sitting on the ground absorbing earth, of course..."

"???"

...

Oops, the girl in front of me has obviously become confused due to excessive shyness and started talking nonsense.

Therefore, Qin Lang stopped bothering her about this matter for the time being, and slowly squatted down in front of her:

"Give me your feet."

"?"

Nan Lingyue was stunned for a moment, looked at the shoes in Qin Lang's hand, and nodded dully:

"Oh..."

She stretched out one and saw him take it naturally, put it in his warm palm, and put on the pink and white embroidered shoes.

"The other one."

"..."

Nan Lingyue was a little strange. He was obviously just giving her some shoes. Xuan'er had served her like this before. Himself, why did he feel a little different when it was Qin Lang's turn?

His fingertips, whether they are gently pinching the soles of the feet, or carelessly tracing across the insteps, seem to bring a different kind of charm...

In a daze, Nan Lingyue seemed to understand two things at once.

The first is why Qin Lang likes girls’ feet.

The second reason is why Master allows Qin Lang to enjoy it like that. It turns out that women's feet are also a magical and secret place between men and women. It seems that the folk saying that "a woman will get married if a man sees her feet" is not unreasonable.

……

After putting on the shoes for the saint, the shyness on Nan Lingyue's face gradually faded away. Qin Lang sat down at the table opposite Nan Lingyue again. Seeing that she had calmed down a lot, he began to confirm what he wanted to ask. Key points:

"Lingyue, I understand very well about the towel thing, and I'm not surprised at all. It's mainly another matter. In fact, I've always been a little curious about it."

"What's the matter?"

"It's your nose."

Qin Lang stretched out a finger and gently tapped the tip of Nan Lingyue's straight nose:< br>


"Xuan'er explained before that if you are stimulated and excited, you will bleed, right?"

"Yes...yes..."

"Ahem..."
< br>This question was too direct. In fact, Qin Lang himself was a little confused. He scratched his old face and said:

"That means that when you saw me and Beibei in the cave, , are you...um...excited?"

"..."

"Lingyue?"

"..."

It seems that there is no need for too many answers. The saint lying on the table, With his head buried entirely in his arms, Qin Lang hurriedly comforted and apologized in a gentle voice, saying that he was being abrupt, presumptuous, etc. After a long while, the saint moved in embarrassment. He moved, raised his two big watery eyes from his arms, and his roaring voice actually had a hint of crying:

"Qin Lang...do you...hate me..."
< br>

"?"

Qin Lang glared and quickly expressed his opinion:

"How is that possible! Why should I hate you?"

"Because...because I am obviously a weirdo. She is a weird woman who gets excited when she sees the person she likes being intimate with other women..."

"..."

"...In the end, I...I kept saying you were a pervert or something..."

"..."

"...I know...it's normal for you to hate this...I...I I understand..."

As Nan Lingyue spoke, he really started to cry, accompanied by muffled sobs and sobs, and the big tears soaked his sleeves and hair almost in the blink of an eye. Silk.

And Qin Lang had to be shocked again.

This saint...

She really has a lot of trouble...

"Okay, don't cry."

Qin Lang walked over and helped Nan Lingyue up:

"Holy lady, the maid is still inside. How ugly is she crying? Lift her face, let me take a look."

"No..."

Nan Lingyue stood up, one arm still crossing her eyes, and at the same time almost covering most of her small face:

"I haven't I’m done crying, it’s so ugly...”

“No, do you know what [Pear Blossoms with Rain] is?”

Qin Lang said for sure:

"To be honest, I really like girls crying."

"..."

Hearing this, Nan Lingyue quickly wiped his eyes with his hands, revealing a red face. His eyes stared at Qin Lang:

"I take back what I just said, it seems that you are more perverted."

"Well, actually we are each other."

"You...wu..."

"No, no, no, I'm just kidding."

Before the saint had another attack, Qin Lang asked directly:

"So Did you just say that you have someone you like?”

“…”

It's bad, it seems like I let it slip.

Nan Lingyue's heart was beating loudly, but the saint was not a delicate little daughter after all. Since the matter had come to this, today was embarrassing enough anyway, so let's just talk about it.

"Yes."

She nodded and blushed, but when she raised her face and looked at Qin Lang, there was more of a hint of stubbornness in her eyes:

" I have someone I like. His name is Qin Lang. He is a young hero, a talented man, and a pervert. He is a womanizer and has many women around him, including my master. But I can't help it. I just like her. What do you have? Opinions?”

"No."

Qin Lang smiled:

"Actually, I also have someone I like, her name is Nan Lingyue."

"Eh...?"< br>
“She is a saint from the Tianhe Sect. She is very beautiful, very cute, and very brave. I used to think she was a responsible girl, but now I know that she is a pervert...well...just like me. .”

After finishing speaking, before a certain saint girl could react, Qin Lang hugged Nan Lingyue's light waist and returned the kiss he gave her when he left Jingzhou.

“…”

“…”

What is more regrettable is that among Qin Lang’s first kisses with many women, this one is probably the only one. No chance to savor the aftertaste.

Because not long after their lips parted, there was a loud noise in the sky in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, two bamboo forest guards ran over in a hurry.

"Saint! Something bad is happening!"

"What's wrong?"

"Someone broke into the sect!"

"What?! ”

Not only Nan Lingyue but also Qin Lang was confused.

This is Tianhe Sect, one of the three major sects in Jianghu. Not to mention that it is difficult for the sect to be discovered. Even if it is discovered, besides Wuliang Mountain and Zenzhen Temple, who else would dare to break through the sect. ?

Hiss, that’s not right.

However, Qin Lang quickly thought of something else.

In the Jianghu, it is unlikely that someone will break into the Tianhe Sect, but what if the person who comes is not from the Jianghu?

Sure enough, the guard immediately said again:

"It's the sect master! She...she got into a fight with a woman in red who seemed to be named Yu!"

Qin Lang's heart pounded. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was worried or happy.

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