Single Dog Ending System

Qin Lang asked Dr. Zhou to check the package of herbs, and he found out the problem.

Doctor Zhou was surprised and embarrassed.He was the one who gave Qin Lang the medicinal herb to help him sleep. If the people around Qin Lang had no problems, it would mean that someone had secretly put other things in it when he gave it to Qin Lang, and he didn't know it. This is definitely his negligence.

Moreover, he, a doctor of the royal family, has no way to deal with this kind of poison, which is very embarrassing.

Seeing Qin Lang's indifferent expression, Qin Jiang felt sorry for him, and vowed to find Li Ji and detoxify Qin Lang.

After the two left, the system asked Qin Lang: "Why did you let this little wolf dog see the painting your husband gave you? Aren't you afraid that he will turn black and do bad things to your husband?"

Qin Lang shook his head: "No, I'm just a little skeptical about the plot of the original text. The original owner was harmed and lost his companion beast. He just brought it over in a hurry, saying that it was Yuanqi who did it, but I always feel that there are people who conspired. He drank the separation agent to return to himself. Is there no cronies guarding his place just after the companion beast was separated from his palace? Yuanqi certainly didn’t show up to kill it by himself, how can the heavily guarded palace hide the original owner’s companion beast? Yuanqi needs an internal response.”

System: "Oh... But I feel that this little wolf dog will not harm you, and the degree of favorability for you is 100 points."

Qin Lang touched his chin, a little surprised: "So tall?"

System: "It's not just him, Yuan Heng's favorability for you is 90, Mu Qing's favorability for you is 60, and the underage Yuanyou also has 70 for you. Oh oh oh, the old housekeeper also has 100 points for you oh!"

Qin Lang continued to be surprised: "How can it be so tall?"

System: "Maybe the old man hides a hot heart?"

Qin Lang was speechless: "Then where is my little fox, how old is it?"

The system chuckled: "70."

Qin Lang didn't believe it: "Why? My fox is so obedient, and there is no Yuan Henggao who worships me! Tong, I suspect that something is wrong with you."

The system sneered: "I guess I don't have that kind of you yet, the resentment is too high, so the favorability stops here. Maybe your kindness, he gave you a skyrocketing increase?"

Qin Lang didn't believe it, so the system showed him Mu Yin's video at Jin Nuo's place, and how Mu Yin pretended to be drugged when he left the castle...

Really, if Qin Lang didn't read it, he might pretend to believe it.

Qin Lang looked at the gorgeous patterns on the ceiling, and then glanced at Mu Yin who threw him on the big bed and knelt on his waist to take off his clothes, thinking that the system might be right this time.

Alas, in order to slap me, my husband is promoting himself and saying he dare not detoxify me casually. Now he even pretends to be drugged, and he has tried his best.

That's right, the 500-year-old virgin is a bit too suffocated.

At such a time, Qin Lang really wanted to just lie down and let the fox have a good time, but he still had to say something unpleasant: "Little Yin? Wait, what's wrong with you? Slow down..."

Qin Lang sat up and distanced himself from Mu Yin.

Mu Yin's small face was flushed, and her delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, "Lang Lang, I feel bad, I want you..."

Qin Lang's face changed again and again, he didn't want to see Mu Yin continue to suffer, and he didn't want to lie under this delicate young man, "Little Yin, bear with me, I'll ask Uber to call Dr. Zhou." In such words, Qin Lang wanted to beat himself up, very much.

Sure enough, the little fox angrily grabbed Qin Lang's hands and pressed him on the soft mattress. Qin Lang was jolted on it and dizzy.

After Mu Yin kissed Qin Lang fiercely, he asked Qin Lang a little wronged: "Why not, does Lang Lang not like me?"

"No..." Qin Lang frowned, "Xiaoyin, you get up first. Didn't you agree before? Xiaoyin, you are a demon. According to your world, you should be superior to ordinary people. At the kind of party set up by Jin Nuo, How could you..."

The little fox who was exposed turned a deaf ear, and set fire to Qin Lang's body everywhere. Seeing that Qin Lang's body was tense, he was inevitably disappointed and stopped, "Lang Lang..."

With a coquettish and affectionate call, Qin Lang's heart softened, and he was a little hard to say, with a very embarrassed expression, he looked at Mu Yin from head to toe in a complicated way: "Xiaoyin..."

Mu Yin looked into Qin Lang's eyes, although Qin Lang didn't say those words, but he read them.

You are thinner than me, much smaller than I look, cute as hell, partial to the weak, no matter what, you should be the role of "Madame". Totally unable to make me surrender, physically or mentally.

Mu Yin opened his eyes wide and finally understood completely.

Mu Yin kissed Qin Lang's eyes, and Qin Lang felt soft hair hanging down his cheeks, as well as on his neck, which should belong to Mu Yin.

It was long silver hair, as beautiful as silk.

Qin Lang looked at the man on his body, dazzled by that impeccable face.

This is Mu Yin, the exiled immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

He lost all childishness, nobility and indifference.The thin lips looked rather ruthless, but the long and narrow fox eyes were naturally slightly curved, with a hint of lightness.His facial features seemed to be sculpted by God himself, without a single blemish. His indifference and alienation would surely make many people kneel at his feet and kiss his instep humbly, begging for a little mercy from him.

Aww!This is indeed the correct way for my husband to open it!Qin Lang was so excited that he couldn't say anything, and he looked at him with nothing to say after being shown off by Mu Yin's manipulation.

"Heh," Mu Yin glanced at Qin Lang with some complacency. This expression would only look cute before, but now, Qin Lang can fully understand the evil hidden in his smile, which belongs to men. Like it."

Even the voice has changed, becoming cooler and more mature, but there is a flirtatious tone in the cold voice that makes people warm up.

"You..." Qin Lang looked at this strange yet familiar face, still not fully recovering.

"This is how my mana has fully recovered." Mu Yin took Qin Lang's hand, and led him to touch his abdominal muscles, which felt very good and beautiful, "Maybe it's because these are two worlds. I was imprisoned for a large part of my mana, and a part of it was wasted, so I looked like I was two hundred years old. Originally, I didn’t care much about my appearance, but my master, senior sister and senior brother liked me more when I was young, so I thought you would too , but I didn't expect..."

Wow!You silly fox, of course your family prefers your obedient appearance when you were young, how cool it is to rub it casually, although I like it too, but I definitely like your naughty appearance when you grow up!

Stop talking, kiss me, you little goblin!

As if hearing Qin Lang's inner voice, Mu Yin pressed down on Qin Lang again. In a trance, Qin Lang smelled a cold fragrance, whether it came from outside the window or brought by the person on him.

Qin Lang only knew that this fragrance had been lingering in the room, as if he could still see it, the pink one had a sweet smell.

Qin Lang guessed that it was probably the Meixiang that Huan Huan.

In the hottest summer afternoon, there were always faint movements from the bedroom on the second floor.

The butler was downstairs drinking tea expressionlessly to cool off the heat. The servant next to him looked upstairs and asked, "Butler You, it's past lunch time...do you want to call the sirs to eat?"

The butler gave him a look of "Are you stupid", can't you hear the sound upstairs, do you want to give away the head or something?

Butler: "Just do your job well."

Servant: "But, my job is to cook for my husband..."

Why do you talk so much?I haven't asked you to do it yet, won't you be lazy for a while?What a fool!

The housekeeper was quite impatient: "Then you go and prepare the ingredients, and send them to the sir when they are done with their work. Prepare something lighter and prepare more."

"Yes..." In fact, he still wanted to ask why, but the butler's expression of "I don't want to beep with you anymore" made him flinch.

But the housekeeper made a mistake in his calculation, because Qin Lang didn't leave the bedroom door all afternoon.

The servant who was cooking had already slept all afternoon, he woke up a little dazed, why isn't the master hungry, and no one asked him to cook?Or is it that the owner has already left the house?

He found the butler again, "Butler You, are you coming back for dinner, sir?"

The housekeeper looked at him suspiciously: "Mister didn't go out again, why come back to eat?"

"Ah?" The servant was a little surprised, "Sir and Madam didn't eat lunch, nor did they drink afternoon tea, aren't they hungry?"

The butler frowned, very imposing: "Prepare dinner, and replace all the ingredients at noon if they are not fresh."

The housekeeper went to Qin Lang's bedroom once in the afternoon.Qin Lang's health is not very good, Mu Yin looks young and may not be sensible, if he keeps pestering Qin Lang for something, Qin Lang will probably suffer a little loss.

He was worried about Qin Lang's health, and wanted to remind him tactfully outside the door, but before he knocked on the door, he heard Qin Lang roar in a rough voice: "Don't come in!"

The housekeeper wanted to say that I didn't even want to come in, so is your reaction a little too big?

Later, the butler asked Qin Lang if he needed a meal, and Qin Lang said that he didn't need it for the time being, and don't bother him again.

The housekeeper suspected that Qin Lang took the medicine himself in order to satisfy the drugged Mu Yin.He is very worried.

It was not until eight o'clock in the evening, when the summer days were completely over, and the stars filled the boundless sky, that Mu Yin came out of the bedroom.

Yes, it was Mu Yin, he went downstairs to bring some food himself, and then went upstairs to close the door, refusing the very worried old housekeeper to visit Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's expression was ugly, but his face was not as pale as before, but a little rosy, which was nourished by something.

He watched Mu Yin sitting by the bed with the porridge, making gestures to feed him, his expression became even uglier, and he said, "I'm not hungry."

As soon as he returned to the room, Mu Yin, who had grown up again, had long hair and tall figure, smiled and said: "I know, you ate my essence, that is my life force, with the purest aura, how could you be hungry? But old man, he I've been worried that you didn't eat all afternoon, we still have to put on a show, right?"

Hearing this, Qin Lang's face became even more stinky.

Indeed, the feeling of doing it with Mu Yin was very good, without any pain. His so-called double cultivation, the feeling of soul fusion, magnified the physical pleasure countless times.

Mu Yin's spiritual sense swept across Qin Lang's, and he was entangled and intimate with him. That kind of beauty was unprecedented.

Not willing to resist at all.What I insist on now is just a little face and self-esteem.Although Qin Lang himself enjoys it very much and said that he can come every day in the future, he is not afraid.

He looked at Mu Yin who insisted on feeding him porridge, and couldn't help but said: "Isn't it you who smelled the scent? You won't be able to resist when you smell it. Can you control people's hearts?"

Hearing this, Qin Lang saw the full-fledged fox drooping his proud ears, and felt aggrieved for a second: "Lang Lang, I'm also doing it for you. Do you feel that your legs are a little numb?"

Qin Lang was still faintly annoyed by Mu Yin's semi-forced obsession. His expression suddenly froze, and his hands trembled as he touched his legs.