"Your attitude makes me very upset."

Qin Lang shook his head, stared at Duanmu Lan, and sneered, "If you ask me to go upstairs, I will follow you upstairs. If you ask me to hurry up, I will have already set up my posture in three seconds.

As a result, you have reached this point and you are talking to me about these irrelevant words here.

What? Are you trying to trick me on purpose?

If you don’t give me an explanation today, even if you say it out loud, you will not be able to walk out of this room!"

threaten!

A bare-fruit threat!

Qin Lang did not give Duanmulan a chance to repent.

It was originally a misunderstanding. If you took the opportunity to continue the misunderstanding, Duanmulan's personality would have been completely gone after returning to China and would not appear in front of him again.

It is necessary to take the opportunity and do something to create an inseparable connection with it!

Gulu!

Duanmulan was so scared that he swallowed many times.

She clenched her fist bitterly.

Qin Lang's eyes slowly placed on her legs.

Duanmulan quickly shook his head.

no!

Not possible there!

No matter what you say, you must never break through that bottom line!

Qin Lang frowned and turned his gaze to his heart, wanting to see what this guy was thinking in his heart.

Duanmulan continued to shake her head, her head shaking like a rattle.

"What the hell do you want?"

Qin Lang pressed Duanmulan's hand hard on the bed, his words were filled with anger.

Duanmulan begged for mercy in pain and said, "Brother Qin, Hero Qin, Dad Qin, Grandpa Qin, really can't do it!

According to the current trend, I am the only one who has the opportunity to find a partner outside.

For such a huge sect, I only have a chance.

The rest are like my senior sisters or my masters. They are all single and dare not be interested in men at all.

If such a large sect has no inheritance from the torch in the future, it will be equivalent to being ashamed of the late sages of the sect!

The generation of the master sect relies on my Duanmulan to pass on the sect. I will find a partner in the future. I can’t be sorry for my partner!

You know this day and now. If you really find a partner in the future and find that I have been bullied before, it doesn’t matter if I get scolded, but I’m afraid that my partner will be detrimental to you, Mr. Qin!”

She set her eyes on Qin Lang's palm and said weakly, "How about you solve it yourself?"

How many poses will I show you?

You also know that I am a big star and I am a professional pose. If you really don’t want to see it, I can change a few sets of clothes!

I can do anything like maid outfits, tutors, housekeepers, and wannabes. As long as you feel it, I can try it!”

"Are you fucking fooling me?"

Qin Lang suppressed the smile in his heart and angrily with a stern face.

Good guy!

Duanmulan really dares to speak.

Let him solve it himself?

What does it mean?

What if he is An Zi’s master Tianjizi?

Staying alone in the deep mountains and forests where birds do not shit, it is easy to understand. Even the drones sent by Junzi were shot down?

"Since you are not sincere, I can only do it myself!" Qin Lang's face became more and more cold.

"Don't!

No!

Dad! Isn’t it okay to call you dad?

If you have something to say, don’t do it!

Don't do it randomly. I was wrong. I really knew I was wrong. I... can't I do it myself?

Use mine, use mine, don’t dirty your hands!”

Duanmulan's painful voices came one after another, and even lowered their voices.

Until this time, she was still scared.

I was afraid that the truth would be exposed and Qin Lang would be killed and silenced.

"Ding! Duan Mulan, the daughter of luck, feels extremely ashamed. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the destiny villain's value of 600!"

"Ding! Duan Mulan, the daughter of luck, has a broken mentality. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the destiny villain's value of 800!"

“…”

Two hours passed in a flash.

Duanmulan, who returned to his room, was lying in front of the sink, constantly rubbing his palms with hand sanitizer. On his delicate and dignified face, collagen was entangled with each other, revealing the mask of pain.

Looking at herself in the delicate body, she felt heartbroken and wanted to cry bitterly.

How could there be such an excessive guy in the world?

It's actually so shameless!

Da da da da da!

The shoes stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound, from far to near.

Lin Xier came to the bathroom, looked at the master, and said curiously, "Master, it's time for dinner, why are you here?

I heard that you seem to have a conflict with Brother Qin?

What's going on? Have you misunderstood Brother Qin?"

Duanmu Lan instantly put away his painful face and showed a soft smile, "What's the conflict? It's just a farce. I thought the Blood Mandala and the others played cards for some reward. I worked so hard to win it for you, but after a long time, it was actually that kind of reward.

This is also the fault of my teacher. I misunderstood it and I was alone with Qin Lang, which made the Blood Mantuo and the others misunderstand it, causing Qin Lang a lot of trouble.

This matter is completely my mistake from your master and it has nothing to do with your brother Qin.

It is also worth it that he is angry, and he can understand.

You go down to have a meal first, I will continue to reflect on today’s mistakes here.”

It is the stupidest thing to say bad things about Qin Lang in front of Lin Xier.

Although she is her apprentice.

But she knew in her heart that if she and Qin Lang were in danger of life at the same time and Xi'er was still present, even if she died, Xi'er would stand up to protect her and Qin Lang.

But what if Xier is not present?

You can only make choices, and you can only choose one, one can live, and the other must die.

How would Xier choose this choice? She can instantly know the answer if she thinks about it.

Not to mention that she and Qin Lang are both right and wrong this time, even if they are all Qin Lang's fault, Xi'er will not be able to turn against Qin Lang.

In front of this disciple, she must learn to endure and not express her dissatisfaction with Qin Lang.

"It's fine. Master, please go down early to have dinner. I've been busy all day long."

Lin Xier urged her sensiblely, then turned around and prepared to leave.

The soft smile on Duanmulan's face disappeared, and she covered her pain mask again. She rubbed her palms hard in the pool, and from time to time she even applied facial cleanser to her face and rubbed hard.

It seemed as if I wanted to rub my skin off.

After more than ten minutes of busyness, the skin on his cheeks and palms turned red. Duanmulan gave up, picked up the comb on the sink and began to comb his hair that was stained with water.

As she combed, her hair became more and more gentle, without any pause. She picked up the comb in confusion, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it, then reached out to tie her hair to her shoulders.

With just one glance, he smashed the comb hard on the ground, buried his face covered with a mask of pain into the pool, rubbing his long hair like crazy.

“Ah (ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qin (Lang)! Gululu...

Me and (you are not finished)! Gululu…”

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