Young man, please stay

Chapter 293 Beautiful Morning

At night, in the west boudoir of the princess's mansion.

"Qin Lang Qin Lang."

"Shu..."

"..."

Damn you, pervert Qin Lang...

He is small now, and his mouth is small, so it is troublesome for him to talk. Doesn’t he know how to respect his teachers?

Zhuo Beibei pinched the thumb and index finger of her little hand, made a circle, put it in front of her little mouth, gestured for a while, then thought for a while, raised her other hand, put the two together to make a bigger circle, then tried hard to open her little mouth, gestured again, and finally sighed:

"If you really want me to talk now, I can do that... but not for too long, or my jaw will be dislocated..."

"?"

What is this guy talking about?
Why can’t I understand a word?

Qin Lang suspected that he was not articulate and did not explain clearly, causing Zhuo Beibei to misunderstand something, so he had to temporarily release the few soft little toes in his mouth, smacked his lips, and cleared his throat again:

"I told you to just say what you want to say, why are you talking nonsense..."

"oh oh."

Zhuo Beibei understood, then pursed her lips, looked at the water on the little feet with a little disdain, stepped on Qin Xiaolang, and looked at Qin Lang steadily:

"It's time for me to hear a story."

"So early?"

"It's getting late! You pervert... you've been chewing for a long time!"

Zhuo Beibei still can't understand why Qin Lang is so interested in women's feet. Take her own feet for example. They just look prettier, whiter, softer, and more tender. And because her feet are not stained by dust, they are a little more fragrant. Are they really that delicious?

Of course, even though she didn't understand, since Qin Lang had this preference, Zhuo Beibei still had to hold on to it firmly.

Therefore, no matter whether it is the form of Nangong Zhuo or Zhuo Beibei, the former sect master will not be stingy with his punishment... or reward to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang felt a little embarrassed to be told that he had been "nibbling on the little girl for a long time", so he turned around, held the little girl in his arms in the most comfortable position, and began to tell her stories.

"It is said that when the world was first created, there was a country called Aolai in Dongsheng Shenzhou..."

"stop!"

"Hiss! What are you doing, little thing?!"

"What do you say?"

Zhuo Beibei drooped her eyelids and bit Qin Lang's chest:
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Why would you tell me a story you've already heard?"

"Hehe, are you sure you've heard it?"

"nonsense."

Isn't it just Journey to the West? Zhuo Beibei is already familiar with it:

"The four masters and apprentices defeated the demons and finally went to the West to obtain the true scriptures."

Qin Lang shrugged and sneered:
"Do you know the story after obtaining the true scriptures?"

"?"

What happens next?
Zhuo Beibei's little ears stood up immediately:
"What's the story after that?"

"After that..."

Qin Lang pretended to be mysterious, shaking his head and saying leisurely:

“…Tang Monk and his disciples returned to the capital after obtaining Buddhist scriptures from the West. The emperor held a grand banquet to celebrate their achievements, but at this time a major crime occurred.”

"A big case?"

"Well, the Longquan sword that the court used to kill Little White Dragon's uncle, the Dragon King of the Jing River, suddenly disappeared, so the emperor asked Sun Wukong to look for it. It turned out that the Jade Emperor was involved, but Tathagata dissuaded him from intervening... Wukong was so angry that he beat Kasyapa and Ananda with a stick, and Tathagata confiscated his golden cudgel..."

"What happened next?"

This was indeed a fresh story that she had never heard before. Zhuo Beibei's eyes sparkled with stars as she held Qin Lang's arm tightly:
"No, no, tell me from the beginning first!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Take your time. You're thirsty. Have a drink of water first..."

Qin Lang glared at the guy, pinched his throat, stood up and prepared to drink some tea to moisten his throat.

However, Zhuo Beibei didn't even give him a chance to leave.

“Hmm~?”

"..."

Logically speaking, as a junior brother, being bullied by a senior sister was nothing. But being bullied by such a small senior sister, Qin Lang felt somewhat humiliated.

Of course, at least at first.

Later, as more and more sweet and moist food flowed into his throat, Qin Lang forgot the humiliation and gave up his already limited struggle.

When their lips parted, Zhuo Beibei licked the corner of her mouth, put her hands on Qin Lang's neck, and snorted with satisfaction:
"Okay, you're not thirsty anymore, are you~"

"..."

"Tell your story now, and stop making excuses."

"It is said that Tang Monk and his three disciples returned to the capital..."

……

Qin Lang told a story, but there were actually more than one person listening to it.

As the saying goes, walls have ears. Even in the Princess's Mansion, there were people listening against the wall outside Qin Lang and Zhuo Beibei's room.

This person is the princess herself.

"..."

Tsk, why can't I hear anything...

Su Yinping tiptoed. The reason she was not sleeping at this time and secretly ran over to eavesdrop on her boyfriend was because she was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't fall asleep. She kept thinking about whether Qin Lang and Zhuo Beibei would... every night during the days they lived together...

Although the other party is the third senior sister, who would want to be developed by other women every night before their boyfriend has done anything with them?

So, even though Zhuo Beibei's current form will last for seven days, Su Yinping is still somewhat worried. After all, her boyfriend is a pervert, and Zhuo Beibei is the legendary "demon girl". Once the two of them fall out, who knows?

So, Su Yinping finally couldn't stand her own imagination anymore and ran over to secretly find out the situation.

However, who is Zhuo Beibei?

In order to avoid being discovered as much as possible, the princess didn't dare to stand outside the door or window, let alone break the window paper. She only dared to stand behind the thick wall. As a result, she naturally couldn't hear any movement.

However, what Su Yinping didn't know was that even so, her whereabouts had actually been discovered by Zhuo Beibei a long time ago.

It’s just that Zhuo Beibei was so focused on listening to the story that she ignored it.

By the time tonight's story was almost over, the princess had reluctantly returned to her east boudoir and continued to toss and turn.

……

“…Just like that, the ancient Buddha Dipankara passed away! An unprecedented catastrophe befell the three realms… To know what happened next, please wait for the next chapter!”

"Qin Lang, Qin Lang, please tell me more."

"I won't say any more. Wu Tian has already appeared. I've talked enough tonight..."

"cut!"

How stingy. But Zhuo Beibei was also quite curious. She wondered why Qin Lang always had so many strange stories in his mind.

Qin Lang couldn't explain it clearly. He said that these stories seemed to be born in his mind. When he was a child, he would occasionally daydream and these stories would pop up little by little.

"Let's talk for the last half hour!"

"No, go to sleep. We still have to make rice dumplings and other things tomorrow."

Maybe it was because of this sentence that Qin Lang’s dreams that night were filled with Senior Sister Mu’s big, milk-flavored rice dumplings and Zhuo Beibei’s sweet little rice dumplings.

This resulted in Qin Lang feeling a dull pain in some parts of his body while he was mumbling in his sleep the next day.

And in the end, he was directly awakened by the "slurping" sound of water.

……

“Bei…Beibei, what are you…doing…?”

"Well?"

Zhuo Beibei blinked her big watery eyes, her right cheek bulging like a hamster, and explained vaguely:
"Because it was so painful, it woke me up, and then I couldn't call you to stop it, so I had to make it go away myself."

"..."

"Since you're awake, forget it. Tsk... my jaw is so sore. It might get dislocated if I wait for too long..."

"Don't! Continue... ahem... continue! I'll tell you more stories tonight!"

"Oh, okay then... Ha--uh~ slurp~"

……

A beautiful morning began like this.

(End of this chapter)