Single Dog Ending System

Qin Lang entered the house and took a pair of shoes for Lu Yuan. Qin Lang was a little embarrassed, "I never thought that someone would come to my house, so I didn't prepare..."

Lu Yuan looked down at the pair of fluffy shoes with black ears, and didn't change them, but went directly into the house.His black boots stomped on the floor without even making a sound, Qin Lang choked on the words behind him.

If other ghost masters saw this scene, they would probably scold Lu Yuan for being arrogant and ignorant of the rules. How can there be any reason for a servant to walk in front of the master?It is simply very unteachable.

Qin Lang turned on the TV and invited Lu Yuan to sit on the sofa.Then he went back to his room, changed his clothes, and cooked two bowls of noodles.The original owner's culinary skills are still good, and he learned to be self-reliant early on by himself for a long time.

Two bowls of noodles were placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Qin Lang dragged a small stool and held one of the bowls. His face turned red again, as if a little embarrassed: "I, I'll go shopping tomorrow..."

Please don't be disgusted with the latter, try it out, what do you like to eat, are there any taboos? These words are too complicated, and Qin Lang, who rarely communicates with others, couldn't figure out which sentence to say first, so he gave up.

He didn't eat at noon, and he was so hungry right now. Seeing that Lu Yuan really didn't intend to do anything, he ate first. After a few mouthfuls, he suddenly remembered something, and hesitantly looked at the man who was looking at the ancient costume. Lu Yuan of the drama.Lu Yuan's profile was perfect, Qin Lang couldn't help but take a second look.

He opened the drawer under the tea table, found a needle, pricked his finger, and dripped two drops of blood into another bowl of noodles.

The scent of blood immediately attracted Lu Yuan's attention. He looked at Qin Lang who was sitting on the side huddled together, and was looking at him with fingers in his mouth. Seeing that he was looking at him, he pointed to the bowl of noodles , "I forgot to put seasoning for you, eat it."

Lu Yuan's sitting posture was very upright, even if he was eating noodles with a bowl, he still had an elegant posture.Sitting on the small bench, Qin Lang, who was quite a bit shorter than Lu Yuan, suddenly felt like a little eunuch crawling at the emperor's feet, so weak!

After eating the noodles, Qin Lang planned to wipe his body, then take medicine and go to bed early, so as to recover quickly.

The wound should not touch the water, and the gauze cannot be untied for the time being. He put the hot water on, and just after taking off his clothes, he found Lu Yuan standing behind him in the mirror.

He was startled, looked at Lu Yuan with his arm in his arms, blushed and said, "You...can you go out?"

Lu Yuan presumptuously looked at the white and white body of the little white sheep, with a harmless and even frank smile on his lips: "Thank you for the hospitality tonight, your injury is inconvenient to take a bath, can I help you?"

Qin Lang swallowed, he seemed to see Lu Yuan's eyes darken after he finished saying this.

It's obviously cold winter, even if you turn on the lights, close the doors and windows, and stand in the bathroom with your upper body naked, you should still feel cold.But Qin Lang only felt a little hot at the moment.His shrunken body was a little stiff, and the tips of his ears were already red.He raised his head and peeked at the mirror. In the mirror, Lu Yuan behind him rolled up his long sleeves to reveal his pale but powerful arms, twisted his handkerchief, and seriously wiped his back.

The beautiful butterfly bone fell into Lu Yuan's eyes, and the fair neck was slender and fragile. He wanted to trample it hard, so that these places would be covered with his marks.He spread out the wet handkerchief in his hand, and gently wiped it on Qin Lang's waist. There was only a thin piece of cotton cloth between his cold hand and his warm body.Like touching, so ambiguous.

Lu Yuan didn't breathe, so even if his face was only a centimeter away from Qin Lang's neck, he wouldn't be noticed, so Lu Yuan kissed Qin Lang's beautiful neck like a swan's neck as he wished.The delicate touch made Lu Yuan bend his eyes, and pressed his inch against Qin Lang's thin body.

[Ding, Lu Yuan—favorability degree 10, current favorability degree -79. ]

The cold and soft lips on the neck are probably Lu Yuan's lips, and the one pressed against his crotch through the soft cloth is...

Qin Lang trembled all over, what the fuck are you doing?I really didn't intend to seduce you tonight!

Qin Lang felt as if he had been scalded, he pulled off the bathrobe on the shelf and put it on, and leaned on the sink to look defensively at the pervert Lu Yuan, whose eyes had not faded.Qin Lang seemed to be frightened, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and he said tremblingly: "You...you go out..."

Lu Yuan smiled evilly, licking his lips slowly and charmingly, full of lust.Qin Lang's legs were weak, and he secretly swallowed his saliva. It was too foul, and he really wanted to OOC.

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "I'm just joking with you."

Qin Lang glanced at a certain ghost's exit without any trace, heh, are you kidding?Have the ability to put your stuff away?

Seeing that he didn't go out, Qin Lang was so anxious that his eyes filled with tears, he was wronged and scared, his face flushed red: "Please go out..."

"Master, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Lu Yuan coaxed softly, with a faint smile in his eyes, he crossed the bathroom wall and left Qin Lang's sight.

"Fuck!" Qin Lang rubbed his face, looked at his face in the mirror that hadn't returned to normal color, "Tong, how many years have I been sleeping?"

The system felt that the host's question was a bit boring: "500 years, why?"

"My God!" Qin Lang weakly supported the sink. He had been abstinent for five years in the severe cold of the last world. After being together again, he couldn't go out for seven days.

He still remembers the most embarrassing thing when he made breakfast for Yan Han one morning - because Yan Han asked for something from the kitchen the night before, he was wearing Yan Han's white shirt, and the slightly baggy clothes vainly covered his face Small shorts, young and seductive.So as soon as Yan Yingdi came out of the bedroom, he couldn't stand it anymore. He walked up to Qin Lang, knelt down and enjoyed his breakfast, and didn't allow Qin Lang to stop making the real breakfast. When it was time, Mother Yan came back...

The cooking table just covered Yan Han's figure, Yan's mother didn't plan to stay longer, she just came to return the key to the two young couples, Yan Han didn't stop.It is conceivable that Qin Lang at that time was still talking to Yan's mother, while accepting being squeezed, he was so ashamed!He even wondered whether Yan Han's mother had noticed that she walked so cleanly and quickly in the end.

Qin Lang held his forehead, sighed, and the memory was over.The old Gong who has been abstinent for five years is so cruel and so good at playing. This time for 500 years, Qin Lang feels that he may be cold, oh no, it is for sure!

System: "..." Did something strange happen to the mosaic just now?

"25, hurry up, I haven't changed the rewards from the last world, give me a potion that can keep blood and mana back very fast." Qin Lang said eagerly.

"Wait, let me take a look," the system chewed on potato chips, flipping through the store information, "it's a bit of a coincidence, it's out of stock."

"Huh?" Is it so tight?

"There are too many people exchanging this kind of props, and it usually takes a long time before the goods are out of stock..." The system suddenly had an epiphany as it spoke, and immediately sat up from the paralyzed posture, "Hey... are you planning and What are you attacking all the time?"

"Hmm..." Qin Lang blushed and didn't answer.

The system has a serious face: "No way. If you want to have sex with your old friend, you will die."

"..." Do you also feel this scary?

The system continued to be serious: "Do you know how much hostility and evil energy you have when attacking? You have a very yin constitution, and it is easy to inhale evil energy when you are in close contact with him. Once or twice will not be fatal, but you also know what virtue you are always attacking. Your body will become weaker and weaker, and you will have to die in less than three months."

Qin Lang thought of when Lu Yuan licked his wound when they first met, and then he got evil spirits into his body, and then he had a high fever, so weak that he could fall down if forced to walk... Suddenly Qin Lang's face collapsed, and he had no sex life. How can love be called a happy life?

"Are you thinking about continuing to develop a deep relationship with your old Gong after you die? I forgot to tell you that the original owner's wish this time is to 'live in the sun'. Regardless of whether these five words have double meanings, just A 'living' character, this idea is not very good. Of course, if you give up the extra words this time, it doesn't matter." The system's tone was a little awkward.

Qin Lang was very indifferent: "Tell me, there must be another way."

"..." The system, who wanted to see the host suffer and pretend to be successful, sighed in frustration, but he firmly refused to admit that his IQ was several grades lower than the host's, so he pretended to have expected it and said, "I will I knew you would ask me, so I packed it for you a long time ago. Please keep the "Complete Works of Ghost Cultivation". This is an advanced cheat book from the world of cultivation. It includes various incisive formations and mysterious techniques. In this world, if you become a god, the original owner's small and fresh wish will definitely be fine."

After the system finished speaking, its tone was still a little raised, and the whole body exuded the aura of seeking praise and praise.

Qin Lang flipped through the book that was as thin as a tablet computer that appeared in his hand, page after page, without end. , the book can automatically turn to the corresponding page, which is very awesome and full of high-tech atmosphere.

Qin Lang nodded in satisfaction, returned to the bedroom with the book in his hand, completely forgetting to praise 25.

The system wiped his face vicissitudes of life, let's wash up and sleep.

On Monday, Qin Lang did not ask for leave because of his injury, but took Lu Yuan to the studio together.

His painting has been completed, and the weather is fair for two days on the weekend, and the time and the thickness of the paint he used should be dry, but the painting is still fresh, as if it has just been completed.

"Low-level ghosts." Lu Yuan, who was watching from the side, spoke suddenly, and he didn't know whether he was talking about something in his painting, or... something in the painting.

Qin Lang rubbed his ears and sat quietly in the corner, waiting for the professor to hand in his homework. He never raised his head after entering the door and looked at his painting, just playing the game dully.

The professor of the oil painting department is still very young, named Tan Qing, who enjoys a high reputation in China.Not only is he talented, artistic, good-looking, he also has a background, but I heard that he is having an affair with an actress in the entertainment industry recently. No, the students in the class came early in the morning, and they were all looking forward to it. with.

Qin Yang and his group came last, and when they saw Qin Lang in the corner who was playing with his phone with his head down as if nothing happened, their expressions were a little unnatural.

Sensing the gazes of Qin Yang and the others, Qin Lang raised his head and glanced at them. He pursed his lips, and there were complex emotions in his eyes. Some were puzzled, some were angry, some were resentful, but most of them were still disappointed and hurt. struggle.

Several people looked away even more unnaturally. After all, they were just a group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old children who almost killed their classmates and even picked themselves clean in front of the police. They felt somewhat guilty and embarrassed.

Qin Lang didn't say anything, and lowered his head again, waiting for his character to be resurrected.

Lu Yuan followed Qin Lang's gaze, glanced at those people, and said lightly: "Are they your friends? They are dying, and you won't save them?"

Qin Lang squeezed the phone tightly, but didn't answer.

"Huh? What is this? Can you teach me, master?" Lu Yuan quickly changed the subject, and the charming voice immediately disturbed Qin Lang's mood.

Lu Yuan bent his body slightly, and a few strands of long black hair fell on the screen of Qin Lang's mobile phone. Qin Lang stopped the hand that operated the character, and the character under the hair ushered in death again.

Qin Lang didn't dare to look directly at Lu Yuan's beautiful and beautiful eyes, he gently pulled the empty chair next to him, motioned for Lu Yuan to sit down, and then showed him a demonstration.Lu Yuan stood up straight, and the ink hair that fell on the screen swept across the back of Qin Lang's hand holding the phone.

Qin Lang shook his hand, and the phone almost fell into the bucket under the easel.That feeling, the feeling of hair brushing the back of his hand, slightly cool and slightly itchy, but also slightly comfortable...

Qin Lang is not easy to speak, so as not to make people think that there are ghosts around him and make him look like a monster.He moved a little closer to Lu Yuan without any trace, and the screen could be clearly seen by the other party.

However, just after his stand-alone practice session started, there was a sudden "squeak" beside him. Zhang Ping sat on the chair where Lu Yuan was sitting, and was straightening his thick eyebrows and whispering: "Qin Lang, I heard that Zhou Six... are you okay? Didn't you encounter anything strange?"

Seeing the boss standing up from the chair he shared with Zhang Ping with a gloomy face, Qin Lang opened his mouth and looked a little dull: "..."