Young man, please stay

Chapter 120 Rewards
  squeak-

"Uh-huh..."

Someone opened the door. Zhuo Beibei hugged the quilt and kicked it with his little feet. He didn't get the familiar touch from the past. Then he remembered that Qin Lang had gone out to make breakfast. It should be him at this moment. came back.

"You brat... you're so slow..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get up and eat."

Qin Lang put the bowl on the table and turned around to get the master's skirt. Zhuo Beibei stretched and sat up. He vaguely saw the contents of the bowl and felt a little disappointed:

"Why is it glutinous rice balls again..."

"You had a stubborn fight with the shopkeeper yesterday. The shopkeeper was afraid of you. He prepared glutinous rice balls in advance this morning and they were just cooked."

"..."

Zhuo Beibei was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then muttered quietly:
  "Qin Lang, go and apologize to the shopkeeper..."

"?"

Qin Lang's music:
  "You are torturing people and you want me to apologize?"

Zhuo Beibei straightened up, but was not very confident:
  "I am the leader of the Tianhe sect and... a member of the demon sect. Isn't it normal to do bad things occasionally?"

"..."

It seems that after more than three hundred years, this guy really doesn't have much interest or energy in the sect he created. It doesn't matter that he calls himself a demon sect.

But there is a saying, if a child is ignorant and makes a fuss, it is not "doing bad things"...

On the contrary, Zhuo Beibei actually apologized for this. Qin Lang did not expect this attitude, and the look he unconsciously looked at Zhuo Beibei was even "kind".

"What's in your eyes..."

"Hey, nothing."

"and many more!"

"?"

Zhuo Beibei, who was originally sleepy, suddenly lost his sleep after looking at Qin Lang for a while. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Qin Lang's right face:
  "Where did the red mark on your face come from?"

"Uh…"

Qin Lang looked a little embarrassed and covered the right side of his face:
  "It hit the door."

"Why does the handprint look like it's a spirit?"

"cough…"

Yeah, I can't seem to get past it.

Qin Lang had no choice but to confess honestly:

"I just went to the silver bottle, and then...there was some misunderstanding...just..."

……

In fact, now that I think about it, it is still a beautiful misunderstanding.

Qin Lang was not a lecherous person, but he was still a man in his twenties.

I had just gotten up in the morning, and I was already full of enthusiasm. Holding a mature and plump body in my arms, I couldn't help but feel emotional for a moment.

However, just when Qin Lang wanted to push his big hand deeper inside, "Su Yin Ping", whose eyes were already filled with mist and whose body was burning hot, took advantage of the moment of clarity and raised his hand to give Qin Lang a serious blow. Not a heavy slap.

……

In fact, judging from "Su Yinping's" expression of shame, anger, and grievance at that time, she probably wanted to exert herself, but she was unable to do so and was left with no strength.

Then, Qin Lang was kicked out of the room before he could make any excuses.

……

To be honest, Qin Lang didn't expect "Su Yinping"'s reaction to be so big.

In Qin Lang's imagination, the two of them were consensual after all, and they reunited after many days. Such a hand-warming intimacy should come naturally, and the princess should be relatively docile.

Unexpectedly, the changes after her return to Beijing were not only real, but also all-round.

Compared with the original Su Nuxia who was daring to love and hate in Qin Lang's impression, she was a bit coquettish and naive.

The current "Su Yin Ping" has more of the magnanimity that a royal woman should have.

Including that he was almost immersed in intimacy with himself, but in the end he still resisted temporarily out of insistence on etiquette.

Stubborn, shy and angry pretty face...

An honest body that refuses to welcome...

Qin Lang now had to admit that this kind of Su Yinping was actually very attractive.

Of course, this does not mean that Qin Lang doesn't like the former princess. I just think of the same woman, but she has two completely different personalities. If I can change my taste at any time in the future...

Snapped!
  "?!"

"You brat, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Qin Lang grabbed Zhuo Beibei's small ankle, took off the little foot that was high on his left face, and scratched it mercilessly.

"Haha... let go! Hahaha... Qin... brat haha... Qin Lang~!"

The lord of the clan suddenly giggled like a little hen.

Ok…

Quite sensitive...

"Do you dare to make mistakes again in the future?"

"You... put it down quickly!"

It's impossible to let go, at least not this quickly.

The sect leader's little feet are white and tender, with an extraordinarily moist and alluring pink in her delicate porcelain skin. Thanks to her physique, they feel smooth to the touch and smell fragrant. Qin Lang guesses how he will play in this life. I couldn't play enough, so I held it in my hand for a while before letting it go.

……

"abnormal!"

"Just say so."

In front of this guy, Qin Lang is showing off more and more, and he doesn't care about these false reputations.

"Don't move, just be quiet."

"Humph…"

Zhuo Beibei really wanted to step on Qin Lang again, but for now, since he was concentrating on combing his hair, he let it go for now.

After combing her hair, she put on a small gray skirt and finally put on small shoes...

After waiting for the sect leader to get up as usual, Qin Lang suddenly stared at her and looked at her.

"North."

"what."

"Go to the street today and buy some new clothes."

"Really~?"

Zhuo Beibei's eyes lit up, but he immediately became vigilant:

"What conspiracy do you have?"

"No."

"Then why are you so courteous to me?"

Zhuo Beibei didn't believe it. Could it be that her kick just now made Qin Lang more perverted, and she planned to use the beautiful new clothes in exchange for more trampling by the sect leader?
  "I just think, well... I'm just going to reward you."

"award?"

"Correct."

Qin Lang smiled, sat at the table with her, and then pushed the glutinous rice balls on the table in front of her:
  "Reward you for being sensible and knowing that you have caused trouble to the shopkeeper."

"cut…"

That's it?

Zhuo Beibei curled his lips in disdain and stared at Qin Lang with drooped eyelids while eating glutinous rice balls:

"You brat, don't you think of me as a child?"

"If you are an ordinary person, this level is indeed not worthy of reward, but it is different in comparison."

"Compare? Compare to what?"

"Compared to when I first met you."

Thinking of Zhuo Beibei's unpleasant arrogance when she first met him, Qin Lang suddenly felt that he hadn't seen her like that for a long time.

As for Zhuo Beibei, although he didn't feel anything, he was a little embarrassed by what he said. After putting the glutinous rice balls into his mouth, he suddenly realized that it was the last one, so he quickly spit it out, stretched out his little hand, and used The spoon was raised to Qin Lang's mouth:
  "Here, the last one."

"Your butt is itchy again, right..."

(End of this chapter)