Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

"Marriage is a big deal, how can it be such a trifle?!"

Luo Qingyu retorted, and rolled her eyes angrily.

To say that before, she had no intention of fulfilling the marriage contract with Qin Lang at all. Even if she received the favor and got a thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus, the holy medicine for healing, she just wanted to repay it.

But after tonight, some thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes in her mind.

Ning Qianqian opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but after seeing the serious expression of the elder sister, she could only hesitate to speak.

She originally thought that it was absolutely impossible for the elder sister and Qin Lang!

After all, the character of my senior sister is placed there, and even the hospitality of my junior brother is ignored. How many years of relationship? ?She was able to ignore it, but in the end, after getting to know Qin Lang for less than half a month, she changed her tone.

"Go to sleep!"

Ning Qianqian wrapped herself in the quilt angrily, turned her body away, and didn't speak to Luo Qingyu, she closed her eyes and didn't know who she was losing her temper with.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow spits out.

Outside the small courtyard, a willow tree planted beside the artificial pool, the branches and leaves are full of greenery, with crystal dewdrops sliding from the clear veins of the leaves, welcoming the afterglow of the morning sun in mid-air, emitting a little bit of fluorescence, flickering, Like the stars in the night sky, they are fleeting and fall to the ground.

"Ms. Ning, good morning!"

Qin Lang came early in the morning, and after entering the yard, he took the initiative to greet Ning Qianqian who was cooking Chinese medicine.

Ning Qianqian glanced back, seeing Qin Lang's face becoming paler and paler, she felt annoyed.

Why is there such a big difference in treatment when we are all human beings?

For the sake of Senior Sister, Qin Lang can draw blood to help treat her regardless of her poor health, and she would rather not hesitate to let her health get worse and worse.

As a result, when he came to her place, he drank a small amount of medicine by mistake, and was almost carried upside down, like Lu Zhishen pulling out a weeping willow, tossing the medicine out of her stomach!

"Why early? The sun is shining on your ass! Every day, you, a big man, don't have anything else to do? Are you rushing towards Luo's house every now and then?"

Ning Qianqian complained, gesticulating, making big moves, venting her grievances, almost pointing at Qin Lang's nose and yelling.

She was holding a cattail fan in her hand, accidentally opened the pot of traditional Chinese medicine that was stewed on the small stove, it was on the verge of falling, and it was about to fall down.

It's too late to say it!

Qin Lang stepped forward quickly, pulled Ning Qianqian who was squatting there back, and at the same time reached out, took the initiative to hold the hot pot, and stabilized it.

呲味味~

A white mist rose from the contact between Qin Lang's palm and the jar.

Ning Qianqian's beautiful eyes widened, she quickly turned around and rushed towards the bedroom, cursing without looking back, "Stand here and don't move, I'll get you some scalding medicine!"

She went back and forth quickly, and Luo Qingyu's questioning voice came from the bedroom, but she didn't pay attention.

Tearing off a cool plaster, she stretched out her hand and urged Qin Lang, "Stretch out your hand."

Qin Lang shook his head, "I don't want it anymore? Small things, all small things."

Ning Qianqian frowned, and scolded coquettishly, "Could that be a trivial matter? I don't know how many times I was scalded by this medicine jar when I was a child, and which one didn't scream in pain? If it weren't for this special scalding medicine, the palms and backs of the hands I don't know how many burn scars were left on the body.

Are you out of your mind? Why are you holding such a hot thing? !

If the medicine is gone, you can boil it again, no matter where the person is hurt, you will really regret it! "

Qin Lang rubbed the back of his head with a 'sinny smile', quite an honest man, "Isn't this looking like it's going to burn you? If you're not careful, your thinking won't be very sensitive."

Ning Qianqian was quite moved by what she said. She cursed herself, not only was she not refuted, she was even protected.

But before she could continue to keep this moving, Qin Lang spoke again, interrupting her beautiful fantasy, "Besides, this medicine is for Miss Luo, wouldn't it be difficult to spill it and miss the time? "

"Hand out!"

Ning Qianqian's face turned cold, and she forcibly grabbed Qin Lang's wrist without continuing to twitch.

She wants to rely on her own strength to temporarily control Qin Lang, and then put a plaster on him.

But something unexpected happened, with her skill, she couldn't get close to Qin Lang's body.

"You're not an ordinary person?!"

Ning Qianqian made a sound in surprise, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

She was confused in her heart, and felt that what the senior sister said, the guess that the mountain snow lotus was picked by Qin Lang himself was a bit absurd and unbelievable.

Just take advantage of this opportunity to try it out.

She was very fast, leaving a phantom on the spot, and hurried towards Qin Lang, her left and right hands stretched out one after another, or grabbed Qin Lang's wrist, or grabbed Qin Lang's neck.

Not once, just twice, three times!

Unyielding, not even the slightest bit discouraged, more and more motivated.

"Good guy, you're hiding deep enough, the speed of your movement, even I can't control it for a while!

Say, what the hell are you up to?

The dignified eldest son of the Qin family in Yanjing doesn't enjoy the extravagant youthful time, but secretly goes to practice martial arts diligently. Who is he trying to hide? ! "

Ning Qianqian was shocked, especially when she was a strong person in her realm, she would know how long and tormented the practice was when she was young, and it was simply not something ordinary people could bear.

She has no choice, no father and no mother, can only obey the master's words.

But Qin Lang is different, he is the eldest son of a rich family, the future heir of the top family in the Dragon Kingdom.

Instead of enjoying the scenery brought by the family, it is really surprising to spend a lot of time practicing martial arts.

"I've been afraid of death since I was a child, and I've been missed a lot by others. Naturally, I have some self-defense skills. Although you know about it, I still hope you don't spread it."

Qin Lang dodged lightly, not using [-]% of his strength.

This Ning Qianqian's physique is probably around 350. Compared with his [-] physique, there is too much difference, so he is not his opponent at all.

For some excuses, it is easy to find the corresponding reasons.

"Don't be so aggressive anymore, otherwise, I'm going to make a move!"

Qin Lang kept backing away, and at the same time began to threaten him.

Ning Qianqian was amused, "Shoot? So, you are still giving way to me up to now?!

If you want to make a move, you can make a move. Auntie wants to see how confident you are and how confident you are! "

"This is what you forced me to do!"

The speed of Qin Lang's retreat slowed down. After one foot landed, he paused slightly, and then his fists flew out of the sea like a dragon, and smashed towards Ning Qianqian's chest muscles.

That strength is so terrifying, as if it wants to blow it up.

"Tiger Fist!"

With a loud roar, Qin Lang changed the situation, advancing instead of retreating, approaching Ning Qianqian.

Ning Qianqian was taken aback, feeling the great pressure from Qin Lang's body, and immediately raised her arms across her chest to block.

The expected Tiger Fist was only scary in momentum, and it didn't hit her arm at all.

On the contrary, a leg whip underneath swept over without leaving a trace, and when it was close to her lower abdomen, it changed from a whip to a kick, and kicked a few inches below her lower abdomen.

Snapped!

Ning Qianqian lost her balance, opened her hands, and fell to the ground with a wow.

Like a croaking frog in a pond, its posture is very indecent.

That is, the slightly raised skirt corners and the two white and smooth thighs are exposed to the air, and you can still see them.

Otherwise, Qin Lang would not want to see this indecent gesture!