Young man, please stay

Chapter 132 Loving Father Qin Lang
  About half an hour later, in a certain room at Youfu Inn.

boom!
  With a slamming of the door, a little girl burst in angrily.

Breaking through, but not quite breaking through.

Because the door was slammed too early, her two long ponytails were caught, so after a period of pain, she angrily went back and slammed the door again, kicking the threshold twice.

boom!
  "Hiss...it hurts, it hurts..."

After being crushed by slamming doors twice, a certain sect leader burst into tears and felt so aggrieved that he turned around and rushed towards Qin Lang on the bed.

"Qin Lang~...wuwu..."

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Qin Lang was just having fun, but he didn't expect this guy's self-esteem to be frustrated so easily. He smoothed her ponytails with a smile:

"Okay, don't cry, good boy. Today the shopkeeper steamed wine and rice cakes and they will be delivered shortly."

When he heard that there was wine and rice cakes to eat, Zhuo Beibei stopped humming, wiped his nose on Qin Lang's body, and then raised his little face with no joy or sadness:
  "Boy, have you stolen someone behind my back again?"

"..."

Qin Lang's face stiffened at that time.

Zhuo Beibei sniffed his arms again and confirmed again:

"It must be! It smells like Gu Jin!"

"Meow!"

Tuantuan actually came out to testify at this time, and it was rare for him to stand on the same front as Zhuo Beibei.

"Don't make trouble."

Qin Lang first threw the little female cat aside, and then picked up Zhuo Beibei's little feet wrapped in brand new white stockings:
  "You kicked the door just now, didn't you break it? Let me see..."

"Stop changing the subject!"

Zhuo Beibei didn't want to accept his trick. He snorted softly, kicked his big hands away with his two feet, and then stepped firmly on his face with one of them, and began to "interrogate" with a look of disdain. :
  "Tell me the truth, what did you do to Gu Jin when I went there just now?"

"Uh-huh! Huh? Uh-huh!"

……

Qin Lang was speechless for a moment as his mouth was stuffed full of her toes.

As for why he didn't grab her wrist and move her away, I can only say...

forget.

I really forgot.

Qin Lang was not a pervert, making excuses, or forgetting on purpose.

It's just that the leader of the Tianhe Sect is born with a charming body. Many places on his body have an alluring sweet fragrance from the inside out, and his delicate and delicate feet are no exception. It is easy for people to get used to it without knowing it. Being immersed in it is a kind of force majeure.

This is why Qin Lang is far less impatient and resentful than at the beginning when he helps her wash and dress every day.

Although the effect of trumpet Zhuo Beibei's charming physique is not strong, and Qin Lang's golden inner strength also has some resistance, they still can't stop the two of them from sticking together every day.

As time went by, many parts of Zhuo Beibei's little body became more or less irresistibly attractive to Qin Lang.

……

"Uh! Uh huh?"

"cut…"

Seeing that he couldn't speak, the sect leader didn't want to continue to embarrass him. He crossed his arms and looked down at Qin Lang. He pulled his snow pea-like toes out of his mouth, but the soft soles of his feet stepped on his chest. superior:

"I'll give you a stick of incense and explain."

"..."

Qin Lang hadn't seen this guy look so condescending for a long time. He immediately wanted to take her over and spank her, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly understood something.

"You...had a fight with Yin Ping?"

"Humph!"

Zhuo Beibei snorted angrily, and a duck sat down, with his little butt sitting on little Qin Lang, causing Qin Lang to take another breath of cold air immediately.

"Don't mention her, she's so annoying..."

"..."

Well, sure enough.

Qin Lang felt excited, stretched out his hand to gently lift her chin, and turned Zhuo Beibei's angrily turned away face:
  "You two, a princess and the head of the three sects, why can you quarrel?"

"Why...it's not because of that bitch senior sister of yours..."

"?"

Zhuo Beibei muttered for a while, and Qin Lang was stunned. He didn't expect that the melon would be eaten by him, so he immediately frowned and said:

"What does it have to do with my senior sister if you are quarreling?"

"Humph…"

Zhuo Beibei curled his lips, restlessly picked up Qin Lang's clothes with his little hands, and pinched his flesh to play with:
  "It's not Su Yu...Su Yinping is nosy, insisting on persuading me to reconcile with that bitch..."       "Yinping advises you to reconcile with my senior sister?"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up. Good guy, his princess is so powerful that she actually interfered in this kind of thing.

But there is a saying, pattern is pattern. Considering her status as Princess Qingli, Qin Lang felt that this matter was indeed a bit "nosy".

"Yin Ping may be too enthusiastic, but she's fine with you. As for my senior sister..."

Qin Lang thought for a while:
  "Don't talk about the silver bottle. Even if you are the empress of the dynasty, maybe it's not her turn to worry about this, right?"

"..."

Zhuo Beibei glanced at Qin Lang playfully:
  "Do you think that the current Holy Emperor doesn't know your senior sister Mu Xuanli? Or do you think that all the people your senior sister met before going to Tianshan were enemies?"

"?"

When Zhuo Beibei said these words, Qin Lang was also shocked:

"You mean, my senior sister knows the empress, her sister Yin Ping?"

More than just acquaintance...

Zhuo Beibei didn't say much, just nodded silently:

"I, Mu Xuanli, and the Empress, the three of us are... old friends."

"what?"

Qin Lang was slightly shocked. Looking back now, no wonder the senior sister's expression seemed a little strange when she heard that the empress had ascended the throne...

"But Su Yinping doesn't know this."

Zhuo Beibei paused and said:

"So she... interfered in the matter between me and Mu Xuanli without permission, and asked us to reconcile. It's really ridiculous! Qin Lang, she is your woman, you should discipline her well from now on, and let her never mention this kind of thing again. "

"All right!"

Qin Lang nodded and was about to get out of bed:
  "I'm going to discipline Yin Ping..."

"..."

However, the ferocious look in a certain sect leader's eyes made Qin Lang restrain himself, he sneered and retreated to the bed, patting the quilt:
  "It's just a joke. Come in first and calm down."

"Humph~!"

Zhuo Beibei hummed countless times tonight. This was the only time he was in a good mood. After he got into Qin Lang's arms skillfully, he started acting coquettishly as usual as soon as he was covered by the quilt:

"Qin Lang Qin Lang~What story are you telling today~"

"You take off your clothes first."

"No, these are new clothes."

Moreover, it was the first set of clothes that a certain brat bought her, and it was also the first gift she had received from a man in more than three hundred years. Zhuo Beibei had decided to wear it no matter day or night in the future, and would never wear it again. Taken off.

But Qin Lang obviously couldn't coddle her.

"My clothes are dirty outside, but I wear them under the quilt again. How much is it?"

"Nonsense, I told you earlier, the clothes I wear next to you will not be dirty."

"I've told you before, no matter how clean the spittoon is, it can't be used for eating. It should look like sleeping when sleeping. This is the rule."

When it comes to educating little girls, Qin Lang is undoubtedly a "loving father" who adheres to principles:

"Quick! Take it off."

"cut…"

"No cutting allowed."

"Slightly~"

"..."

Sticking out his tongue in disdain, the sect leader finally gave in, took off his new clothes, and folded them up properly.

"and many more!"

"?"

"Ahem...socks...don't take them off tonight..."

"..."

Seeing that the little girl was about to show her narrow-minded evil smile again, Qin Lang, who was slightly guilty, quickly blew out the lamp and stuffed the white little sect leader into the bed.

"Why did you turn off the lights? Where are my wine and rice cakes?"

"No, I'll eat it tomorrow..."

"Where's the story?"

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, there is an Aolai country in Dongsheng Shenzhou..."

(End of this chapter)