Chapter 323 Two Ways of Crying by Women
(Sorry! It’s a well-known reason in the past two days! I was controlled by a monkey! Woohoo)
(To be precise, I was controlled by a monkey Controlled, because I couldn’t hit him with my big head, so I watched the live broadcast for several days. I’m guilty!)
Third senior sister is very keen on judging people.
Especially when looking at my junior brother.
In the past two days, the junior brother has been so "pure-minded" and Zhuo Beibei smelled an unusual smell from Qin Lang's body one night before, so now he has revealed the truth in one sentence, which makes Qin Lang a little embarrassed.
"Jin'er...cough...is young after all..."
"Hmph~"
Zhuo Beibei covered his mouth with his small hand, his eyes bent like little foxes:< br>
"Is it because she is young, or...are you not good at it? Junior brother~?"
"..."
Qin Lang didn't accept this guy's ridicule, Feng Qingyundan continued the "Mangzhou Chronicle" in his hand:
"You know best whether it's okay or not, don't do it in front of me Playing these useless tricks to provoke the general?"
Zhuo Beibei spread Qin Lang's legs, folded them again, and sat cross-legged. Go in, very serious and authentic:
"Seriously, junior brother, you don't really think that you have... obeyed this system, right?"
"You forgot about crying on the Double Cultivation Platform in Tianhe Sect. "
"There was something wrong with Nangong Zhuo at that time. Do you think she cried because of you?"
"Otherwise..."
"Humph, Let me tell you~”
Zhuo Beibei smiled proudly and held out a finger:
"First of all, when Nangong Zhuo cried at that time, he purely thought that he was bullied by a mere junior like you. He felt very aggrieved, but he found the grievance again. I couldn’t talk to you if I didn’t have anyone to talk to, right? So I felt even more aggrieved, and of course I cried.”
“Oh——”
Qin Lang said suddenly:< br>
"So this was your mentality at that time..."
"It's Nangong Zhuo! Not me!"
"You are Nangong Zhuo."
"It's Nangong Zhuo at that time!"
The little girl became famous without knowing it She was warm, her swollen cheeks and her round, watery eyes seemed to be warning Qin Lang that if he said anything again, she would make trouble.
Qin Lang was naturally sensible and rubbed Zhuo Beibei's small breasts to comfort her:
"Okay, okay...I got it, keep talking..."
"Hmph!"
Zhuo Beibei continued to stretch out his second finger:
"Second, And the most important thing is, don’t you think that you are powerful if a woman is bullied and cry by you?”
“…”
Qin Lang didn't say anything, but a question still arose in his heart.
Isn’t it...?
“Tch, you really don’t understand at first glance, right?”
Zhuo Beibei’s little head shook:
“Woman, when that happened It is true that you will cry, but there are two ways of crying! One is that you are too reckless or the other person is too slender and you cry, the other is that you can't help but secrete tears because you are too comfortable! ...So Mr. Qin, have you ever thought that if Nangong Zhuo was made to cry by you, would he be crying just because of pain?"
Of course, Qin Lang had never thought about this question. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuo Beibei:
"I don't know."
"But I know~"
Zhuo Beibei hummed and smiled again:
"So to tell the truth, when you made Nangong Zhuo cry, it was actually just because you were so bad that you hurt her, huh~ You still brazenly think that you are good at what you do, you are so self-righteous~”
"..."
Qin Lang twitched his eyebrows and continued reading without paying attention to her.
But Zhuo Beibei held his cheeks in his hands and looked at him with a playful look on his face:
"Oh, you are so calm and calm, are you really convinced by Gu Jin?"
"..." To be honest, I don't care at all that Zhuo Beibei's words are false.
So Qin Lang raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Beibei's calm expression and big harmless eyes for a while, and finally couldn't help but put down the book:
"What the hell are you doing? Meaning."
"It's just superficial."
Zhuo Beibei curled his lips, then fell on Qin Lang's chest, closed his eyes, and pulled up the quilt:
"Oh, if it doesn't work, it won't work. There are so many men in the world, and there must be a lot of people who can't. You should read slowly. Anyway, I am asleep~"
"No..."
After sleeping, Qin Lang lifted her up and looked directly into her eyes:
“Are you really dissatisfied?”
“No.”
Zhuo Beibei tilted his head and said very innocently:
"Why are you so anxious? Didn't you say that you don't want to challenge the general?"
"Are you really a strong general..."
" I don’t know, anyway, I’m telling the truth, it’s up to you to guess whether it’s exciting or not.”
Zhuo Beibei fell down again as he spoke, and muttered in a louder voice on purpose.
"Oh~ Gu Jin is really an honest girl, not pretending at all... Unlike me, I can at least give someone some face by humming twice, and I won't make someone lie down on the bed in one breath. I can read the books of sages~tsk tsk..."
"..."
It is unbearable.
This guy secretly ridiculed himself as "no good". Qin Lang knew that she was provoking him, but he still couldn't bear it. He directly held her armpits with both hands and lifted her up.
"Oops! You..."
The little girl originally kicked her calf in the air angrily, but then she blinked and suddenly showed a pitiful and frightened look:
"I am your senior sister, little junior brother, you...what are you doing?" What?”
“Think.”
What’s wrong with me now? This little thing has been going on all night. To put it bluntly, it’s just seducing me. Qin Lang knows it, but I have to admit that the hook was very successful. I immediately threw the books piled on the pillow under the bed and tore off the only skirt on her body with a "crash".
"Hey, little junior brother! How dare you be rude to senior sister, I...Huh?? No--!"
Qin Lang was too lazy to continue trying to calm her down, so he blocked her mouth with Qin Xiaolang.
Originally, Sumire had made him a bit "Buddhist" in the past few days, but as the saying goes, you can't make steamed buns to win your reputation. At this moment, Qin Lang felt like he was made of iron, or had just been beaten. The red kind.
"Today I will let you have a good cry..."
"?"
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, but I just want you to cry enough .”
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As for whether Zhuo Beibei cried that night, no one knew afterward.
Only when Su Yinping accidentally bumped into Zhuo Beibei the next day, she couldn't help but asked with strange concern:
"Third Senior Sister, are you...are you okay?"< br>
“Ah...what?”
"Your eyes are so swollen... Could it be that Qin Lang bullied you?"
"Huh... Huh! How dare he bully me! This... this was caused by me... accidentally..."< br>
“Knocked?”
These words also confused Su Yinping at the time:
“You... where can you knock your eyes to swell?”
>
"Oh, don't worry about it. Anyway... I'm just not being bullied anyway..."
"Oh..."
"Hey wait a minute! Yin Ping, has the swelling gone down at home? Get some ointment or something for me..."
......
(End of this chapter)