The legs are indeed a little numb, not only numb, but also a little itchy, like itching in the bones, and I can't scratch it even if I want to scratch it.

Qin Lang pursed his lips, but couldn't speak, he could only look at Mu Yin who had two successes hidden in his eyes.

Mu Yin scooped up another spoonful of porridge and brought it to Qin Lang's mouth, his fox eyes still had a bit of a teasing taste: "Lang Lang needs to eat more, he will recover."

Qin Lang didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, while being angry with what Mu Yin did to him just now, at the same time thanking Mu Yin for giving him the opportunity to stand up again.

In the end, Qin Lang shook his head helplessly, swallowed the porridge brought to his mouth by Mu Yin, and slowly, without saying anything, finished the whole bowl.

Qin Lang was tired all afternoon, but he was already sleepy already.

Even though Mu Yin used Meixiang, he did not want to resist physically or mentally, but his consciousness is still there, his pride and his reluctance to admit defeat, even if he is already overwhelmed by Mu Yin, he will never Made a slight begging sound.

He has been carrying it so hard that he was not directly fainted by Mu Yin, which can be said to be very strong.

I can still hold on until now and have a few words with Mu Yin. After the meal, Qin Lang feels that he is also quite awesome, and he doesn't want to embarrass himself at all.

Got fucked for eight hours!It's a miracle that he's still alive, isn't it?Although part of the reason is that Mu Yin gave Qin Lang supplementary physical strength according to the method in the book during the process of working with him.

So now, not long after Qin Lang lay down, he was already asleep.

Every night in the past, because of Qin Lang's habit, although the two of them were covered with a quilt and occasionally did intimate things at night, they would each sleep with a pillow.

Although Mu Yin really wanted to hug Qin Lang to sleep every night, but he was afraid of disturbing Qin Lang's rest, so he kept sticking to Qin Lang honestly.

But Mu Yin, who unlocked the new method tonight, no longer thinks so.

Qin Lang fell into a deep sleep again, and he was not afraid of disturbing him. He pushed the hair on the left side to the back of his shoulder, lay beside Qin Lang, wrapped Qin Lang in his arms, kissed Qin Lang contentedly, and was sucked by him for a long time. The lips are a little swollen in the afternoon.

[Ding, Mu Yin—favorability +20, current favorability is 90. ]

It was just a simple goodnight kiss, but the fox demon who had tasted it for the first time was immediately aroused again.

He licked and kissed Qin Lang's lips, and looked at Qin Lang's quiet and gentle appearance after he was asleep, with a smirk on his lips.

When Qin Lang opened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him, he almost thought that he had suddenly arrived in a new world.

It wasn't until I recognized the white robe I was wearing, the jade flute in my hand and the bamboo forest beyond sight that I realized it was a dream.

This is himself in the painting Mu Yin drew for him.

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, his husband actually repeated his tricks and pulled him into a dream again.Haven't had enough fun all afternoon? The 500-year-old virgin can't afford to be provoked, so let's say goodbye!

Qin Lang wanted to slip away, but he just thought about it. After all, how could an ordinary person escape the dream created by the fox demon?

So he looked around suspiciously first, then picked up his steps and walked for a while.The original owner must have dreamed of being able to walk in the dream, and there is no need to pretend to be a fuss.

There is a bluestone path in the bamboo forest. Qin Lang has been walking along this path. There are still green bamboos on both sides of the path. The quiet environment makes people feel restless.

Soon, the trail will come to an end.

At the end is an octagonal pavilion, with bells hanging on the corner of the pavilion. A gust of wind blew eight bells. The crisp and melodious bells and the rustling sound of bamboo leaves being blown by the wind naturally form a unique song, which is refreshing.

Such a harmonious and beautiful picture and timing, the protagonist finally appeared on the stage.

When Qin Lang came back to his senses, Mu Yin was already playing the guqin on the stone table in the pavilion.The melodious and melodious sound of the clang and zither evokes lovesickness in a tactful manner.

He was wearing the same style of white clothes as Qin Lang, but he was dressed very casually, most of the clothes were opened, revealing his strong chest.There are still some fresh marks on the chest - sexy hickeys.

That's what Qin Lang didn't want to be outdone when he was doing it with him.

This product was obviously shown to him on purpose.

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, silently inviting.

Qin Lang swallowed secretly.

Then he was pressed on the stone table where the guqin was placed, on the wooden pillars of the octagonal pavilion, and on the thick layer of bamboo leaves that were inexplicably piled up in the bamboo forest...

Qin Lang couldn't help wondering whether Mu Yin was thinking about these pictures when he drew the picture.

In short, Qin Lang will no longer be able to look directly at the painting that Mu Yin gave him, especially the flute that looks very high-end, don't ask him why!He doesn't know anything!

Mu Yin was not so frantic that he tossed about all afternoon and all night, and let him go in the middle of the night.

Qin Lang heaved a sigh of relief, even if he had a dream, he was too tired to be human, and he was miserable enough.

After sleeping in a daze for a long time, Qin Lang opened his eyes again and found that he was still in a dream.

The reason why he quickly knew it was a dream was because he had had this dream for several years.

There are afterimages in the dream, I can't see clearly all the time, I can hear some voices vaguely, but everything seems to be covered by a layer of veil, I can't see or hear clearly.

Qin Lang was like a spectator, he found a place to stay by himself, and then looked at the images that he still couldn't see clearly.

There's nothing really surprising about that.When he reads novels, he always dreams of some scenes that he imagined through words, all kinds of weird things.

Situations like Qin Lang's who have occasionally dreamed about it for several years in a row - some people will have it in the real world for a few years.What is particularly important, memorable or hated, still exists in the subconscious, and will be reflected in the form of dreams.

But what Qin Lang cares about is that he can't see or hear clearly at all, and naturally he doesn't know what the dream is. Moreover, every time he has this unclear dream, he will find that he has cried after waking up. And will inexplicably but definitely not believe in love at the moment of waking up.

He estimated that it must be the plot of a very sad and unfinished novel.It's a pity he didn't know the name, otherwise he would have revisited it.

Qin Lang also looked at the various figures shaking in front of his eyes, and the scenes were switched.He didn't know when he would wake up, so he just waited boringly.

When he was bored, apart from being in a daze, he just thought about random things. Qin Lang thought of Ye Qian, Yan Han, Lu Yuan, and Ling Liang.Through their different faces, they piece together and imagine the real appearance of that man.

Just when he was entertaining himself happily, he was caught off guard for the first time and heard a conversation of this dream.

"I want to take you away, are you willing?" a person asked, there seemed to be deep sadness hidden in his tone.

Another person happily replied, "Let's go? Where are you going? Are you going to XXX? I like the sea of ​​flowers there...how about booking a ticket today?"

The man was silent for a long time, and said in an invisible voice: "I want to take you out of this world, but I am afraid that you will disappear. Tell me, what should I do? Qin Lang..."

Qin Lang? !how come? !

Qin Lang woke up suddenly.

He looked into the clear eyes of Mu Yin who was looking at him.

"Lang Lang, are you dreaming? You are crying." Mu Yin had already recovered his youthful appearance. He kissed the corner of Qin Lang's eyes and comforted him, "Don't be sad, it's just a dream."

Qin Lang slowed down for a while, letting the emotion dissipate every time he woke up from the dream, then frowned slightly, and looked at Mu Yin again and again.

Yes, Qin Lang's pants are wet.The reason for such a shameful thing is of course the previous dream.

Of course he doesn't know that the little fox still has the ability to weave dreams, so he is just skeptical, although 80.00% of this suspicion is certain.

But looking at Mu Yin's delicate and clean face, he couldn't connect him with the animal-like man in his dream last night.

I have to sigh again, the little fox is really good at playing.Knowing that Qin Lang would become angry from embarrassment, he unexpectedly returned to the appearance of a soft and well-behaved boy, which made Qin Lang lose his temper completely.

Fortunately, there are two days of holiday, Qin Lang can have a good rest today.

The two come down for breakfast, oh, or rather lunch.

Both the housekeeper and the servants who served had weird expressions.Whether looking at Qin Lang or looking at Mu Yin, it is equally strange.

Awesome, sir was too brave yesterday, he worked hard for several hours, but today he looks more energetic than before.

Awesome, Mrs. has been messed with for a whole afternoon by her husband, and she can still get out of bed today, which is not an ordinary person's physique.

Qin Lang said that he was too tired and didn't want to talk at all, let alone explain.

Hehe, you will never guess the truth in your life.

After the meal, Qin Lang's annoyance almost disappeared, and the eyes of the housekeeper and servants were no longer astonished as before.

Qin Lang remembered what happened yesterday, and then asked: "By the way, Xiao Yin, what happened to you at Jin Nuo's party yesterday?"

Mu Yin was pinching Qin Lang's leg that had recovered a little bit of consciousness, and replied: "Jin Nuo gave me and Yuan Heng a glass of wine, and both glasses of wine contained medicine. I drank it, and Yuan Heng drank it too. I drank it. There is less, Yuan Heng drank it all."

Qin Lang snorted coldly, "It's a good plan, if they can succeed. It can not only humiliate me, but also tarnish Yuanheng's reputation, and even make the relationship between me and Yuanheng worse."

The butler's face also darkened, and he apologized: "Sir, it's my fault for not being by Madam's side."

Qin Lang waved his hand, "Even if you are here, they will find reasons to send you away, or put medicine in other things. Where is Yuan Heng?"

Mu Yin looked at Qin Lang's face: "I pinched his pulse, blocked his blood vessels, bled from his seven orifices, passed out at the party, and pretended to be poisoned." He hurriedly added, "But I know you want to Cultivate him, no heavy hands. He will only be in a coma for a day, and wake up today."

The housekeeper looked at Mu Yin in disbelief. The person who assassinated the prince at the Jinnuo party caused a commotion, but it turned out to be Mu Yin!

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, the depression caused by yesterday and last night was swept away.I have to say that this little fox is still very smart.

Mu Yin felt Qin Lang's emotions, looked at him with bright eyes, and pushed Qin Lang to the bedroom.

Qin Lang's expression changed almost instantly.The housekeeper also looked at Mu Yin in disbelief.

No, you still want to squeeze our husband?

The housekeeper felt that it was necessary for the kitchen to prepare more ingredients that strengthen the yang and invigorate the kidney.

Mu Yin didn't seem to notice it, and said in a tone that wanted to surprise Qin Lang: "Lang Lang, I have something for you."

Qin Lang and the butler breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

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