The room was still the same small room as before, the bedding on the bed was still messy, and there were still two people in the room. Everything seemed to be the same, but everything seemed to have changed a long time ago.
Shen Lang sat on the spacious armchair, tilting his head to one side, as if he was a little tired, and seemed to be thinking about something else.
Xia Qianjie looked at Shen Lang blankly and said nothing, but her eyes never moved away from Shen Lang.
She still remembered that as early as an hour ago, Elder Qinggui came in a fierce manner, not only slapped her, but even humiliated her in front of countless people. At that time, she was almost desperate.
But later, the arrogant Demon Sect elder not only knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, but even though countless Demon Sect disciples begged for mercy, he was still beheaded by Shen Lang.
From exposing the true fire, to taking out the spiritual talisman, and even being mistaken for the Holy Son, Shen Lang grasped every step and the situation changes brought about by every change in identity so accurately that it was perfect...
"This guy is obviously a shameless little hooligan who is afraid of death. Why is he like this today..." Suddenly I thought of Shen Lang in front of countless people, not allowing himself to refuse at all, and directly claiming that he was him
Xia Qianjie's face suddenly turned hot at the words of the woman, "Why are you so domineering? Did I agree?"
"Why are you looking at me?" Shen Lang, who was deep in thought, finally realized that there was something wrong with Xia Xiaoniu's eyes.
"Um..." Facing Shen Lang's gaze, Xia Qianjie suddenly panicked and said without thinking, "Of course I am admiring the grace of the Holy Son."
"Paying homage? What's the use of that?" Shen Lang returned to his original shameless appearance and pulled Xia Xiaoniu in front of him, "Let's do something practical. Massage and beat my legs for me. I'm exhausted..."
"Fuck you!" Xia Qianjie said angrily: "How tired can you be if you just talk and act?"
"Acting is also very tiring, it takes up a lot of energy, okay?" Shen Lang said with a bad smile: "Even if I'm not tired from acting, I was still very tired after being tortured by you last night!"
When the romantic incident last night was mentioned again, Xia Qianjie couldn't help but blush with embarrassment, and said coquettishly: "You are exhausted, you deserve to be tired!"
"Well! I deserve to be tired, how about..." Shen Lang suddenly pressed Xia Xiaoniu down on the chair, "Be tired again!"
"Um...you're doing something bad again!" Xia Qianjie was startled. She knew very well that Shen Lang was only at the Qi Refining Realm. With her cultivation, she could easily push Shen Lang away, but for some reason, she couldn't see it.
Seeing Shen Lang's face so close to him, he actually didn't want to push it away.
"It's the puppet body anyway. It's not the first time. It doesn't matter if something like that happens again, right?" Xia Qianjie thought in her heart.
Some things are just like that. Things that have never happened before are taboos. Even if you are a puppet, you won't be able to do it. You can't even think about it for a moment. But once there is the first time, the so-called taboo is no longer a taboo.
What's more, Xia Qianjie doesn't dislike Shen Lang now.
Shen Lang was stunned. He originally just wanted to make a joke with Xia Xiaoniu to relax, but seeing what Xia Xiaoniu meant, it seemed that he didn't intend to resist?
"No way? This girl has always wanted to deal with me. When did she become so docile?" In front of the beauty, Shen Lang was still stupid, thinking about all these things.
But Xia Xiaoniu suddenly turned over and pressed Shen Lang on the chair. Her eyes were very fierce: "Even if I want to play, I will only play with you, a pretty boy."
"Damn! I just wanted to praise you for being so docile..." Shen Lang was speechless and struggled hard, relying on the divine power of the proud demon body to barely push the sturdy Xia Xiaoniu away, but his strength
The armchair, which was obviously not in good shape, suddenly broke apart.
"Oops..." Shen Lang fell to the ground without any hesitation. Xia Xiaoniu took advantage of the situation and rode on Shen Lang. With a pair of powerful snow-white thighs, she knelt firmly on Shen Lang's arms.
"I said! What do you want to do again?" Shen Lang finally understood what it meant that his arms could not twist his thighs.
"What do you want to do?" Looking at Shen Lang who was pinned down by him, and thinking about Shen Lang's previous domineering behavior, Xia Qianjie, who had always been arrogant and stubborn, suddenly felt a strong desire to conquer in her heart, "Of course I want to find someone.
You settle the score."
"What kind of account is this! I saved you this time! You can't repay kindness with enmity!" Shen Lang stared.
"That little girl, I just want to repay kindness with revenge, what can you do to me?" Xia Qianjie patted Shen Lang's face, "Also, please explain to me, what does it mean that I am your woman? Have I agreed to this?
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"But whether you agree or not, what happened last night really happened." Shen Lang defended.
"That's it..." Xia Qianjie thought about it seriously, with a sly smile on her face: "Then you can only declare to the outside world that you are my little man."
"Little man...you little bitch! I've rebelled against you!" Shen Lang couldn't move his hands, but suddenly his eyes tightened, and a cluster of very faint real fire jumped out from the center of his eyebrows, directly igniting Xia Xiaoniu's breasts.
Front skirt.
"Yeah!" Seeing that her clothes were almost burned away, Xia Xiaoniu suddenly screamed. Shen Lang took this opportunity to twist his body, turned over and sat on Xia Xiaoniu.
"You actually attacked me unexpectedly! This time it doesn't count!" Xia Xiaoniu struggled on the ground.
"Sneak attack? Wouldn't it be possible to defeat you without a sneak attack?" Shen Lang looked at the tough girl twisting under him fiercely, thinking that he was also a big man after all, but he was always being pushed back! And he was almost beaten!
The same chick pushed back twice! That man’s face...
However, just when Shen Lang made up his mind to regain his glory this time, Xia Xiaoniu suddenly put her arms around his neck, breathed like a orchid, and said delicately: "I want to be on top. Can you come?
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"Uh!" The change in his temperament from toughness to femininity in an instant made his blood boil. The man's desire instantly surged, and some of the restraint he originally had on the relationship between men and women was thrown out of the window.
"Come! If you don't come, you won't come for nothing!" The girls don't mind, and he is a puppet, so what else can he do? If he refuses, he is afraid that Shen Lang will look down on him.
"Hey! Didn't we agree? This girl wants to be on top... Wuwu..." Before Xia Qianjie could finish her words, Shen Lang had already kissed her forcefully and groped her body with a pair of big hands.
After a long kiss, Xia Qianjie's face gradually turned red, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her heart gradually became emotional. Shen Lang's breathing gradually became heavier, and he reached out to touch the ribbon around her waist...
However, at this last moment, Xia Qianjie suddenly grabbed Shen Lang's hand and said, "Slow down!"
"What's wrong?" Shen Lang was confused.
"Talk about something serious." Xia Qianjie bit her lip lightly.
"Is there anything more serious than what is happening now?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Are you serious about what you said after killing Qinggui?" Xia Qianjie stared into Shen Lang's eyes.
Although Xia Qianjie is no longer as taboo about that kind of thing as she was before after telling her story about the sexual desire between men and women, she is not the kind of casual woman after all. The reason why she is willing to be like this with Shen Lang is naturally because she likes to be like this with Shen Lang.
. To put it more simply, of course it is: she likes Shen Lang.
If she liked it, it would naturally not be a child's play like that night, and these were no longer non-existent dreams. She began to care about many things, so she wanted to know some answers.
For example, Shen Lang said at the time: "She is my woman."
Xia Qianjie wanted to know now whether this sentence was forced by the situation, a line from acting, or something from the bottom of her heart. How sincere Shen Lang was.