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Chapter 88 More than 3 years

Chapter 88 More than three hundred years

The next day, after Qin Lang got up, he sat on the bedside for a long time.

It wasn't until the leader of the Tianhe Sect in his arms woke up that he bumped his chin with his head:
  "Hey, boy, you have finally become a fool."

Snapped.

Qin Lang looked straight ahead and raised his hand to slap her little butt. Zhuo Beibei was so angry that he raised his foot to step on Xiao Lang, but Qin Lang stopped him in time:

"Don't make trouble."

At Qin Lang's young age, he was still in a state where it was inconvenient to let go of water early in the morning. If he was stepped on at this time, he would probably not be very happy.

Unless you master the angle like stepping on a sewing machine, your little feet will hit the ground...

Or maybe the two little feet are brought together, and a small vortex called the Ecstasy Cave is formed between the arches of the feet...

Ok?
  No, where did you want to go?

Damn it, it’s all this guy’s fault, he’s acting like a monster every day, I feel like I’m really going to become a pervert…

Qin Lang cleared his throat and looked at Zhuo Beibei seriously:
  "To be honest, I felt like I was pressed into bed by a ghost yesterday."

"Ghost press?"

"Well, maybe."

Anyway, when Qin Lang woke up this morning, he felt inexplicably...his face hurt.

And it's not that both sides of the face hurt, just a little pain on one side.

"round and round."

"Meow?"

"Bring me the mirror."

"Meow."

The little she-cat was brisk and handed a small bronze mirror to Qin Lang in the blink of an eye. Qin Lang looked at it for a long time, but couldn't tell what was wrong with his face in the bronze mirror.

"North."

It was better to let others take a look, so Qin Lang threw away the bronze mirror and pointed at the left side of his face.

"you you…"

Zhuo Beibei immediately blushed, lowered his head and shook his head:

"don't want…"

"Tsk."

Here we go again, even if it’s a big deal, I don’t want to do it...

Qin Lang directly stretched out his hand to lift her little face, and then moved his left cheek towards her:
  "Hurry up."

"..."

Zhuo Beibei seriously doubted whether Qin Lang was aroused by what happened about Ling Yue last night. In short, he still had some basic shyness. After squirming for a while, he knelt down and pressed his thin and soft lips to Qin Lang's left side. His face was printed.

"???"

"Okay...Okay, just a moment..."

"..."

For a moment, Qin Lang dazedly touched some wet marks on his left cheek, and after a moment of recollection of the tenderness just moments ago, he finally poked Zhuo Beibei's forehead in an angry and funny tone:
  "I want you to see if there is anything wrong with my left cheek. Who asked you to kiss me?"

"Eh?!"

The sect leader, who was still squirming, froze when he heard this. After staring at Qin Lang in disbelief for a while, his face turned red:

"Who wants to kiss you! It's obviously...it's obviously you..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, give me a kiss just by pointing it out. So the sect master is so obedient?"

"Qin Lang! You...you bastard!"

"Isn't the sect leader who kisses others without permission an asshole? Oh, yes, I am still your junior, much younger than you. Isn't it an asshole that you, an old cow, nibbling on tender grass behave like this?"

"I'm not! I'm not! It's just...you let me kiss you!"

……

Qin Lang, who was very playful, originally wanted to tease Zhuo Beibei, but unexpectedly, Zhuo Beibei's eyes turned red as he spoke, his eyelids blinked once, twice, and mist suddenly appeared in his eyes. filled the air.

"Yes...it was you who asked...oh...you asked me to kiss you...da..."

"Don't, don't!"

…… ˆ ˆ Good guy, I lost my temper and almost forgot. This guy’s mind is as small as her body. Little girls cry easily, not to mention that I am teasing her like this, so I quickly put her in my arms:
  "Then what...I just teased you. Your lord, the sect leader, has a lot of things. You won't take it seriously, right?"

"..."

With the words "Sir, Lord", Zhuo Beibei could still hold back his tears and stared at Qin Lang with twitching eyes:

"Then...then tell me, did you let me kiss you..."

"Yes Yes Yes…"

"Then...then why did you..."

"Well, because the junior has admired the senior for a long time, so..."

"fraud."

"..."

The simple clichés were not enough to coax him. Qin Lang looked down at Zhuo Beibei dumbfounded:
  "Then why do you think the sect master is doing it?"

"Because...because..."

Zhuo Beibei thought for a moment, raised the corners of his lips, and was about to show off a proud smile skillfully, but then he remembered that he was crying, which was not appropriate, so he continued to look at Qin Lang with an expressionless expression on his face. :

"Because you... like me..."

"?"

Qin Lang was speechless and almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. Fortunately, he held it in, blinked and asked:

"Why do you think I like you, Lord Sect Master?"

"I am the leader of the Tianhe Sect, a proud daughter of heaven, and a naturally beautiful body. Although the physical effect is very weak, you happen to be a pervert. You have been with me for a long time, how can you not like me..."

"..."

Okay, what a clear and transparent truth. It is really reasonable and well-founded.

"Then...then you fell in love with me, and just now you couldn't help but ask me to be loyal to your inner desires. I am a generous and kind-hearted person with great character and courage, so I rewarded you..."

As Zhuo Beibei spoke, the twitching noises became quieter:
  "So Qin Lang, just be grateful to me!"

"understood."

"It's over if you know it!"

Zhuo Beibei waved his small fist and was about to make a request, but suddenly he felt Qin Lang's breath coming towards his face. In his eyes, he saw his handsome face, and then he kissed the corners of his eyes gently.

"Repaying kindness with kindness, how about it, Lord Sect Master, can you forgive me?"

"..."

Zhuo Beibei didn't speak. He only felt that her heartbeat was about to become the same as that of a normal person. She stayed in Qin Lang's arms quietly for a long time before slowly twisting her buttocks and turning her face to the side in a low voice:

"There's another side..."

"it is good."

Qin Lang kissed the corner of her other eye, which was also slightly moist, and then Zhuo Beibei immediately pointed outside:

"I want to eat candied haws and mung bean cakes. You go and serve them."

"At least wait until I get up and get dressed first..."

"Hurry up."

She pushed him around, and Qin Lang quickly got up and put on his clothes. Before going out, he didn't forget about the pain in his face.

"By the way, take a good look first. Is there anything wrong with my face?"

"It's a little swollen, a little red, like a cat's claw."

"Cat...Tuantuan!"

"Meow!?"

Although she felt that she had done nothing bad, the little she-cat hid immediately. Qin Lang did not want to be acquainted with her, but went out early in the morning to get snacks for the sect leader.

After he went out, Zhuo Beibei finally lifted the quilt and shut himself in. After a long time, he slowly poked out a small face full of blush from the quilt.

More than three hundred years...

Actually...someone kissed her...

Actually...one person was kissed by her...

(End of this chapter)

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