Young man, please stay

Chapter 60

What should I do if a woman is disobedient?
  Then spank.

If one slap doesn't work, then give it two slaps.

It may sound a bit crooked, but this is indeed the experience Qin Lang gained from living with women in Tianshan for twenty years.

At this time, Qin Lang didn't know where the little thing named Zhuo Beibei in front of him got his inexplicable arrogance, but the other person's true appearance was completely different from before, which really made him a little unhappy.

When the little girl saw Qin Lang's dark face, not only did she have no sense of awe, but she became even more proud. She patted the small bag on her heart:
  "Okay, okay, I still have something to do. If you have nothing to do, you can go back first. When I am free, I will naturally come and play with you..."

"..."

"Hmph~ Don't worry. I've been bored for so long and finally met a big toy like you. Of course I will have a good time~"

"..."

Hard.

Qin Lang was hardened.

However, after his clenched fists became stiff with veins, Qin Lang finally looked away from the guy's round butt.

Forget it, it's better to think twice about your words and deeds when you are new to someone else's territory. After all, Qin Lang doesn't want to offend Nan Lingyue's face.

At the very least, not to mention a day or two, at least let's settle down for a while before packing this thing away...

"I'm still young, and I don't have the same experience as you. I just saved you outside for nothing... Return me... Do you know what I mean? Sooner or later, you will be beaten to death..."

Qin Lang pointed at Zhuo Beibei's nose and glared at her fiercely. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard her moan again:
  "Rescued me? Huh! You know, brat, you didn't save me just now, but those three scoundrels."

"Yo ho?"

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes, this guy is really crazy:

"What do you mean, if I hadn't intervened, those three people would have fallen?"

"It's not that he fell down, he's already dead."

"Only with your little arms and legs?"

Qin Lang shook his head disdainfully, too lazy to talk nonsense with this little brat, and left the woodshed directly and returned to the room prepared for him in Ningxiang Hall.

……

squeak-

Gently opening the door, a faint fragrance floated in the room. At a glance, Qin Lang saw Miss Wen Yue bending her slender waist, pouting her hair, and carefully making Qin Lang's bed inside.

Qin Lang never thought that this brothel girl from Ningxiang Pavilion was quite virtuous when doing housework. For a moment, he even thought of a certain heroine who was equally virtuous in Qingniugang...

"Master Qin?"

After making the bed, Wen Yue stood up and turned around. When she saw Qin Lang, she couldn't help but be a little surprised:
  "Are you... so fast...?"

"?"

What's fast? Qin Lang didn't understand.

Wen Yue pinched an orchid finger with one hand, stretched out two fingers with the other hand, and gestured:
  "It's Mr. Qin, you and Beibei..."

"..."

Well, Qin Lang admitted that a brothel is still a brothel after all.

"Miss Wen Yue, you misunderstood. Even if I was interested in that kind of little girl, I wouldn't be in the woodshed, right?"

"That's true... Wen Yue is presumptuous. Please wait a moment, sir. Wen Yue will go and see if the water is boiling, and then come to help the young master bathe and change clothes..."

"Hey, no, no, no."

Qin Lang used to serve others, namely senior sister, when it came to taking a shower. He was not used to being served by others, so he immediately handed over his hands and said:
  "I won't bother Miss Wen Yue when it comes to serving others."

Wen Yue was stunned for a moment, then said "I understand" with a sudden look on her face, and left with small steps.

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Qin Lang then walked around in his room. Not to mention, the antique furnishings were really unique.

In addition to calligraphy and paintings, there are even swords hanging on the walls.

Touching the bed again, it was as soft as skin, with traces of fragrance remaining.

"~"

It was okay that Qin Lang didn't lie down. After slowly lying down, the fatigue from the journey really came back. Unknowingly, he squinted on the bed and fell asleep soon.

……

"Hey…"

"..."

"Hey!"

"!"

He didn't know how long he had slept for, but it took about two or three quarters of an hour. A loud sound in his ears suddenly woke Qin Lang up.

Qin Lang pressed his temples to slowly wake up. Before he opened his eyes, he first felt that the temperature of the room had increased.

It seems that the bath water has been boiled and delivered...

Then he tried to get up again, but Qin Lang found that his waist was slightly heavy and a little warm.

"round and round?"

I thought it was some velvet ball secretly playing with the cat stick again, but when he saw it clearly, Qin Lang suddenly woke up with a start, and his eyelids immediately drooped:
  "What are you doing here..."

"Humph…"

There was a faint hum, and the voice was somewhat familiar and soft.

The little girl wearing a small gray skirt was spreading her two dangling white legs, sitting on his belly like a little duck, with her hands folded across her chest, looking down at Qin Lang:

"I will never forget your stinky cat in my dreams. Qin Lang, you are a pervert."

"Do you know the crime of breaking into a private house?"

"Whose house? What does the guest room in Ningxiang Pavilion have to do with you?"

Zhuo Beibei shook his slender body disapprovingly, his small body as light as a cat moved his soft buttocks, and the gentle touch from his abdomen made Qin Lang's brows frown even tighter.

……

This guy…

Is this the only thing you wear?

……

"Qin Lang, don't you think I'm scared?"

"I don't care if you are or not, what on earth are you doing here..."

"Let's talk after you get up."

"Then you go down first."

"Please~"

"..."

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched. It seemed that this guy's butt was really itchy and he wanted to be beaten.

"Go down..."       No.”

Qin Lang couldn't help but let her go. With a wave of his hand, he slapped her soft lips.

Snapped!
  Then, with a sudden movement, he completely pushed her aside.

"Qin Lang!"

Zhuo Beibei didn't expect Qin Lang to be so rude. He rubbed his butt and lay on the bedside. His face turned red and white. He raised his fingers and scolded Qin Lang angrily:

"Qin Lang! You..."

"I'm presumptuous."

"you…"

"I'm bold."

Everyone has had a time when they were in the second grade. Qin Lang once said similar words to his senior sister, but was severely punished by her senior sister. Therefore, he is familiar with the little girl's psychology and can understand what she wants to express.

"Knowingly!"

Zhuo Beibei's pink cheeks were bulging like a hamster:
  "You brat! How dare you hit me...?"

"..."

"That kind of place! You can't hit it without my permission!"

At least she was still shy and did not say the word "butt" after all.

"Ha ha."

Qin Lang just sneered at this and glanced at her fluttering skirt.

People are as big as little devils…

Just how much meat is there in this little skirt? As if someone likes to fight...

However, one thing is that when he hit her, Qin Lang's big hands felt through her skirt, which confirmed his previous guess.

This Zhuo Beibei, except for a simple little dress, really had no extra clothes on his body.

I don't know if it's because she's slovenly, or if she's actually living a rather embarrassing life.

In short, this simple and bold way of dressing can only remind Qin Lang of a certain senior sister.

……

One is a reclusive fairy who is recovering from her injuries on Tianshan Mountain.

One is an arrogant loli who works in a brothel.

Two women who obviously have nothing in common have something in common in the somewhat boring aspect of dressing style.

……

"So what did you do? If you don't want to tell me, just go out."

Qin Lang sat up and looked at the bathtub filled with hot water, ready to take a bath.

"Hey..."

Zhuo Beibei jumped out of bed, sat down at the table, grabbed an apple and ate it:
  "Someone asked me to take a bath for you, saying it was your wish."

"You? Serve me?"

Qin Lang frowned, was it his own intention?
  When did he...

Qin Lang was just wondering, but suddenly remembered Wen Yue's intriguing expression before leaving.

……

[…You won’t bother Miss Wen Yue when it comes to serving and so on…]

【…clear…】

……

She understands...

Obviously she said it well when she left, but obviously Miss Wen Yue didn't really understand, and she still thought Qin Lang was in love with the little girl, so she specially called Zhuo Beibei to come and serve her.

Qin Lang certainly didn't need this.

"Go away, I don't want anyone to serve me."

"Tch! Just think, in all my life, I have never served anyone..."

Zhuo Beibei became inexplicably arrogant again as he spoke, pinching his waist:
  "Hey, Qin Lang."

"Let it go if you fart."

"It just so happens that I also want to take a bath. Since God has sent you to me, I count you lucky. I will give you a chance to show off today and serve me well...Oh, it hurts...!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Beibei's little glutinous rice dumpling-like face had been shaped into various shapes by Qin Lang's ruthless hands.

"Listen to me, I can treat what happened before as if it didn't happen, but in the days to come, at least during the time I stay in Ningxiang Pavilion, it may be one or two days, or it may be one or two months, you are here You need to understand the word [etiquette] before me, do you understand?!"

Qin Lang's tone was stern, which was considered serious.

However, Zhuo Beibei was obviously very unconvinced. He struggled casually twice at first, but found that he couldn't move away, so his eyes suddenly froze, and he raised a small hand and turned it into a hand knife, slashing at Qin Lang's wrist.

However, with such a seemingly ridiculous stroke of a white and delicate knife, Qin Lang suddenly felt an inexplicable chill about life and death in his heart!

tick...

In an instant, a drop of cold sweat suddenly dripped from Qin Lang's forehead. At the same time, the cute little hand, which looked as harmless as Zhuo Beibei's little face, actually turned into a ethereal object the size of a small mountain in Qin Lang's mind. Mudra.

It wasn't until the golden inner force of Dantian quickly circled Qin Lang's body at a faster speed that this shocking scene dissipated together with a strong pressure.

Qin Lang was able to react in the flash of lightning and shrink his hand to avoid Zhuo Beibei's blow.

"cut."

Zhuo Beibei's hands flew away, but he rolled his eyes at Qin Lang reluctantly, and then continued to eat the apple.

But Qin Lang was shocked and confused for a while:
  "you you…"

"What are you doing? I have boiled the hot water myself. Now go and ask for some snacks, such as candied haws or chestnut cakes, etc., and then you will serve me to take a bath. Oh yes, remember to bring some lily petals. come over…"

……

The little girl who was as delicate as porcelain murmured for a while. Looking at her little look that was in need of a beating, Qin Lang couldn't help but wonder if everything just now was an illusion caused by nervousness because he didn't have a good rest...?
  Just when Qin Lang was suspicious, a burst of noise and messy footsteps suddenly came from the courtyard outside the room.

"Where are the people? Come with me!"

"Quick, go and invite the saint."

"Where is the other party?"

"Right at the door! The leader of the building outside the building and all the disciples are here!"

"Hmph! Twelve to six factions are causing trouble... It seems that when the business of my Ningxiang Pavilion has been stagnant for a long time, I thought it was impossible to take action. No one dares to bark in front of the door!"

"Senior sister, don't be impulsive. Not to mention that Ningxiang Hall is one of the six sects, but mainly because of the protection of our Tianhe Sect. Although this building is the top sect among the twelve sects, if it does not have enough support, it will not As for being so overconfident...?"

"Reliance? I want to see what they have to rely on! Let's go!"

……

(End of this chapter)