Chapter 210 Seven Days (Happy New Year!)

Just... slipped away?

Seeing the back of the Tianhe Sect's holy girl jumping and turning her head three times, Qin Lang felt a little reluctant and helpless in his heart.

There was no way, maybe Qin Lang knew "Zhuo Beibei" better than Nan Lingyue, but Nan Lingyue definitely knew "Nangong Zhuo" better than himself.

As she said, if the current Nangong Zhuo finds out that she secretly came to see her, even Nan Lingyue may not be sure how he will be punished by his master, and Qin Lang is even less aware of it.

In the bushes, looking at the girl's twin ponytails dangling as she walked away, Qin Lang felt a sense of worry about gain and loss for a long time, as if he vaguely went back to the moment when he parted with Su Nuxia and Miss Jin in Qingniugang.

At the same time, Qin Lang also seemed to see a little girl who pestered him to tell stories every day.

Ok…

From the looks of it, isn't there a little too much girl in my heart...?

Forget it, Qin Lang shook his head and looked at it with open eyes.

Just give it more. It's not a bad thing. I don't say more is better. At least let nature take its course.

Ask yourself, Qin Lang is definitely not the kind of man who falls in love with everyone he meets.

"Did I let you speak?"

Nangong Zhuo is back.

"Yes…"

"..."

Of course, Nangong Zhuo is definitely an exception here.

"Are you full?"

Swish-!

"?!"

"South…"

Qin Lang recalled the information Nan Lingyue told him, and his clenched teeth relaxed again.

"..."

"That crazy woman..."

The number of women he has come into contact with in his life can only be counted from Mu Xuanli to Su Yupan. Twenty years of seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains has destined him to come into contact with many, many fewer members of the opposite sex than ordinary monsters.

Maybe only after using Qin Lang to heal the injury and the two become one, everything will return to normal.

For Nangong Zhuo, these two emotions are real, and there is no way to simply erase one or the other.

Just when Qin Lang was thinking about various things, a sudden sound of wind blew up, and a black shadow swept through the fragrant wind and came to Qin Lang.

But now, he just happened to fall in love with these only women around him, and it happened that these only women around him also had a crush on him. This was something that he had absolutely no choice about.

Their eyes met, and the Tianhe Sect Leader's casual glance was full of charm, but Qin Lang had the golden inner strength to actively resist, so his perception was not that strong.

Youdao means to be full and warm, and to think about desires. In fact, it is not just about desires. People always like to have all kinds of random thoughts after eating and drinking.

"..."

Qin Lang closed his mouth and tilted his head subconsciously, a little worried that Nangong Zhuo would find out that the small cuts on his face and ears had healed, exposing Nan Ling's past.

According to Nan Lingyue, "Nangong Zhuo" and "Zhuo Beibei" were fighting in the same body. In fact, in Qin Lang's view, this was Nangong Zhuo's hatred for Mu Xuanli on the one hand, and the hatred for Mu Xuanli on the other. Regarding Qin Lang's love for Qin Lang, the two were conflictingly entangled and fighting.

"Very well, rest."

"?"

Seeing the charming beauty walking toward a pavilion behind the big tree with her waist and hips twisted slightly, Qin Lang couldn't help but question:

"Sleep after eating? Then I won't become a pig?"

Nangong Zhuo turned around and smiled contemptuously:

"Then what do you think you are?"

"..."

"Before I used you, you were just a stupid pig that I raised. What? Or do you want to be my dog?"

"..."

no…

I really can't bear it...

Qin Lang finally understood. Even with Nan Lingyue's explanation, Qin Lang could understand this woman one second, but when he really faced her words and deeds the next second, the fire in his heart would still keep burning. call out--!

Before Qin Lang could speak, Nangong Zhuo suddenly threw something at the other end.

Qin Lang instinctively wanted to dodge. Although his skill seemed to be limited by Nangong Zhuo, the advantage of having a solid foundation in external skills was that even when he was unable to use his internal strength, it was still no problem to move his legs and feet.

boom!

So, Qin Lang, who had eaten enough, had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stamped his right foot, and the whole body, together with the stone bench tied under him, moved slightly to the right. The flying light thrown by Nangong Zhuo also passed by Qin Lang's ear. Pass.

"Humph...~"

"!"

However, Qin Lang, who thought he had escaped, found that the flying light came back from the back of his neck.

Only then did he see clearly that what Nangong Zhuo threw was a rope.

At the end of the rope is a piece of leather buckle, which is wrapped around Qin Lang's neck to form a loop.

"When I say you want to rest, you must do it honestly."

After Nangong Zhuo finished speaking, he continued to walk back. As soon as the rope in his hand was pulled, Qin Lang suddenly found that the straps on his legs had been removed by her at some point. He followed Nangong Zhuo towards her as if he was tied to a dog leash. Pavilion for sleeping.

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After passing through screens and pink curtains one after another, Qin Lang was finally led by Nangong Zhuo to an extremely exquisite jade bed covered with a brocade soft couch.

Originally, he was still secretly complaining in his mind that this thing would not catch cold or rheumatism when sleeping?

After accidentally touching it, Qin Lang was surprised to understand that this was a bed made entirely of warm jade. The light warmth was just right for the human body.

"Get down."

"Uh?"

"Get down!"

Before he could turn around, the familiar soles of his feet pushed Qin Lang to his knees beside the bed, transforming into a special footstool for Nangong Zhuo for her to use when getting into bed.

And as the gauze-like black skirt that Nangong Zhuo was wearing took off, Qin Lang could clearly see Nangong Zhuo's close-fitting attire for the first time.

Except for her pair of foot-stomping stockings that wrap her legs, her upper body is also made of black fabric with a light matte finish, but the material used is pitiful. The stockings are already the most skin-covered part of her body. It seems that in some places, there are only small inverted triangles.

Qin Lang didn't know how it was stuck there. Anyway, in terms of function, it seemed that apart from highlighting the shape of the plump camel toe, it did not play any role in keeping out the cold.

The heart above is equally exaggerated. Nangong Zhuo's heart is almost only circled by a rope, seeming to be reluctantly holding the two heavy masses.

"Ha~ does it look good?"

"..."

As soon as the enchanting voice sounded, Qin Lang was stepped on again:

"Hmph! This set of Immortal Binding Rope is part of my own skill. Is it just for your random imagination?"

Immortal Binding Rope…

Is it really just a set of ropes?

"Just lie beside the bed. I will only need you if I get up at night."

"?!"

Seeing Qin Lang's shocked look, Nangong Zhuo chuckled and pulled the dog leash around his neck:

"What's your expression? I'm asking you to get out of bed. Do you think I'm giving you something to drink?"

"..."

"To be honest, you are not worthy of the nectar and jade liquid in this naturally beautiful body."

Qin Lang took a deep breath:

"Mr. Nan, what about the healing..."

"Seven days later, just wait."

"..."

Seven days, seven days...

Qin Lang silently clenched his fists and remembered the time.

(End of this chapter)

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