Chapter 349 Two


Chapter 349 Two Two Parts

Mu Xuanli’s reply to Qin Lang was nothing more than expressing his true feelings and expressing his thoughts.

By the way, he scolded Zhuo Beibei and asked Su Yupan and others if they were okay.

Let’s find out how many times Qin Lang plays with them every night, and other miscellaneous things.

It is true that Qin Lang will definitely not answer questions like the last. First of all, there is no need to make a special trip to reply to the letter, which will be endless. Secondly, even if he meets Qin Lang in the future, he will not be able to answer. Her boring questions.

And there are so many similar questions, which is the main reason why Mu Xuanli's letter is filled with a whole stack of paper.

In contrast, Nan Lingyue's reply was much simpler.

Of course, the reply was written before the war broke out in the southwest, so the war was not mentioned in the letter. The simple three pages should be full of the leisurely joy and sorrow of my daughter’s family, but in fact , when he saw Nan Lingyue's letter, Qin Lang felt bad.

On the first page, the three words "I miss you" are written repeatedly, filling the entire article.

On the second page, the three words "I like you" were written repeatedly, filling the whole article.

However, the beautiful small characters on the first page became gradually... messy and wild on the second page, and the font gradually changed from dignified small regular script to cursive.

On the third page, the whole article was filled with the words [Qin Lang] written in wild cursive.

"..."

Qin Lang had a hard time imagining Nan Lingyue's state when he wrote the reply. He could only say that the little witch was indeed a little witch, and would even go crazy occasionally when she became a witch.

"What are you laughing at..."

"?!"

While reading the letter, a faint voice came from behind. Qin Lang turned his head, and it was Su Yinping standing behind him in thin plain clothes.

“Hey!”

Qin Lang patted his thigh and immediately went up to him with a worried look on his face. He took the princess’s beautiful hand and touched it distressedly:
< br>"How long has it been since autumn? It's so cold today, why are you wearing so little, baby?"

"Who is your baby?"

Su Yinping muttered, and then suddenly narrowed his suspicious eyes slightly:

"The surname is Qin..."

"? "

Qin Lang's heart skipped a beat. The two have been together for such a long time, and they have developed a lot of sympathies together.

For example, Su Yinping and Jin Jin, who was influenced by Su Yinping, if someone starts with "surnamed Qin", then most likely it will not be a good thing, or at least something that requires vigilance.

So Qin Lang didn't dare to laugh and joke, and immediately looked at Su Yinping obediently:

"What's wrong, baby?"

"..."< br>
Su Yinping looked straight at her boyfriend:

"You couldn't have...mistook me for my sister, so you just called me baby..."

"How is that possible!"

Qin Lang firmly denied it and told the twins The first principle of communication is to never confuse two people.

“Look, baby, how can I not be able to tell the difference between your dress and your temperament?”

“Oh, that is, even though my eyes are looking at one, my heart is always Thinking of another one..."

"Absolutely not!"

"Then why did you suddenly call me baby?"

"This is...uh...I thought about it carefully."

Qin Lang Righteous words:

"I feel that the word [baby] does not need to be exclusive to someone, it is just a title that seems intimate. For Qin, Yinping you and Yupan are still With Jiner Beibei and the others, they are all the closest people, that is to say, actually..."

"Actually, we are all your babies, right?"

Su Yinping looked at Qin Lang with a half-smile.

"Uh...yes...that's the truth..."

"Scumbag."

"Ahem..."

"..."

Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, Su Nuxia was too lazy to argue with him and stopped worrying about it.

"Huh..."

She hummed lightly, glanced at Qin Lang, and then glanced at him.

The first glance was at his exaggerated pig-headed virtues, and the second glance was at his big pig hooves sliding around on the back of his hand.

...

Actually, Su Yinping was quite curious and didn't quite understand why Qin Lang always liked to touch himself and other women.

If it is at night, or when you are about to do that, it is normal to touch it.

But as time passed, Su Yinping discovered that except for these times, Qin Lang still loved to touch them...

Of course, they were all his women, and Su Yinping herself was not Not willing, just curious as to why.

However, this question only popped into Su Yinping's mind for a moment, because then she realized that when he was being touched like this, she was quite...well...how should I put it...
< br>It's just...it's quite useful...

This kind of benefit is naturally not physical, but psychological. Just like the name "Baby" mentioned by Qin Lang earlier, it actually helps to fall in love. The feeling of intimacy between people continues to increase.

However, in order to prevent Big Pig Hoof from getting carried away, Su Yinping still had to hit him every time. ……

"What are you doing..."

"It's cold."

"Why are you touching my hand when it's cold..."

"It doesn't matter how little you wear. Please warm yourself up.”

“Oh, I don’t have much clothes on. Why don’t you warm up your hands?”

"?"

Qin Lang was stunned and suddenly became excited:

"Roger it!"

Su Yinping was also stunned:

"You What did you receive?”

"The Princess asked Qin to warm her up, and Qin naturally obliged. Come on, baby, let's go into the house..."

"Bah!"

I don't know if there are people around. The reason why these women are getting more and more mature physically and mentally is that Qin Lang always feels that they seem to love spitting more and more, and Qin Lang also loves the charming energy that comes out every time they spit on him.

This is what Qin Lang wants. Before he makes a move, it would be interesting for the other party to refuse and welcome him. It would be too boring to just accept everything.

“I wore thin clothes because I was practicing swordplay just now, and you didn’t see how sweaty I was…”

Su Yinping picked up the knife in his hand, sat down on the stone bench beside him, then gently pressed Qin Lang's hand that was wiping his sweat, and his almond-shaped eyes softened:

"Qin Lang, this How have you been?”

“Me?”

Qin Lang nodded:

“Very good”

"What's good?"

Su Yinping gave her an angry look:

"How many days have you not come to practice sword practice?"

"This..."< br>
Apologies showed in Qin Lang’s eyes:

"I'm sorry Yin Ping. It's not that I don't want to accompany you, but I really can't get up in the morning these days."

"..."

If you can't get up, isn't that the problem?

And said it was very good...

Su Yinping licked her red lips and said softly:

"Since Third Senior Sister left, have you not slept very well at night?"

"Eh..."

Qin Lang was startled for a moment, and then his heart felt warm.

I didn’t expect that the princess could see through me.

In fact, Qin Lang himself is also slow, not only the princess, but also other women.

He should have noticed that during this period, the girls did not bother him at night, which actually reflected their delicate thoughts from the side.

“Actually, it’s not that I didn’t sleep well, but this time Beibei left... Well, although her combat power is probably unmatched in the world today, in theory I should let her go a hundred times. But no matter what, she went to the battlefield, I..."

"I understand."

Su Yinping leaned into Qin Lang's arms, holding her head high. Her pretty face said seriously:

"We are all sisters. In fact, we are not worried about this kind of thing. It's just that she is the most attached to you every day. Of course you are harder to let go than us. It's just this kind of thing. ...It is true that outsiders can't persuade you, and what they can do is very limited. But Qin Lang, I am your woman, so I still advise you no matter what, don't think too much. Third Senior Sister is not an ordinary old Jianghu, Southwest Fanbang No matter how much trouble this time, it will definitely not be as good as one of her fingers.”

"Well, Yin Ping, thank you."

......

Faced with such a considerate Su Nuxia, Qin Lang also had the feeling of "What more can a husband ask for when a woman is like this?" Feeling relieved.

As for Su Yinping's words "there are limits to what he can do", Qin Lang actually hasn't fully understood it yet.

Until that evening.

...

"Silver...Silver bottle? What...is this...?"

"Oh, don't talk! Anyway...anyway...I have tried my best, and I am not as young as Third Senior Sister It's so small... the twin ponytails don't suit me at all... Third Senior Sister's little skirt is also very tight..."

"..."

It was night, when Qin Lang saw Zhang Zhang, who was playing Cheng Zhuo Beibei. When the blushing princess appeared on his bed, Qin Lang felt that he couldn't say anything, and he didn't want to say anything. He stretched out his hands and hugged her, and then kissed her as hot as fire.

"Wait...wait..."

It wasn't until the princess's eyes were wet from being kissed and her body was soft and warm, and Qin Lang was about to start, she finally suppressed her shyness and kissed Qin Lang's ears again. Bianji hummed softly:

"Take out...the candied haws of apples first..."

"?"

"Two..."

"???"

(End of this chapter)

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