The ex of the scumbag who was dressed as a black heart lotus [Transmigration Book]

Su Qingchen and She Jiu are confronting each other.

The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder that is about to explode.

Zhou Lang glanced at Su Qingchen, then at She Jiu, and suddenly had two guesses.

Is it Su Qingchen who is playing a show, deliberately showing antagonism with She Jiu in front of him?

Or did She Jiu come here uninvited, exposing herself in advance and ruining Su Qingchen's plan?

But that's just speculation.

Zhou Lang thought that he was shallow, and he was not as good at pretending as Su Qingchen, and he couldn't get any useful information from the other party's expression.

This is very depressing.

When he was still a quiet salted fish in a fat house in modern society, Zhou Lang read a lot of novels to pass the time.

Which naturally includes the type of wearing a book.

Those protagonists are doing well!

He has a good brain, good qualifications, good looks, and a superb family background.

When dealing with the original aborigines, you can catch the subtle expression changes on the faces of the aborigines with a casual glance, and then guess what the aborigines are thinking.

look at yourself...

emmmmmmmmm...

Zhou Lang racked his brains, recalling the experience of playing rivalry with Su Qingchen face to face since time travel.

It seems that he has never guessed the protagonist's thoughts.

He lit a piece of wax for himself, and said silently in his heart: "It's too difficult for me."

However, vegetable chickens also have their own dignity.

Zhou Lang frowned and rested his chin, and began to try to find his strengths compared to those protagonists of the book piercers.

After thinking about it for a while, he really found something.

Apparently, probably, maybe—he's never been OOC?

It seems that many protagonists who wear books are worrying about not being OOC.

Zhou Lang felt that he was comforted, and his expression immediately improved.

Looking at Zhou Lang's expression from the beginning, to frowning and thinking, to tangled and unhappy, and finally relieved and happy, Su Qingchen and She Jiu fell silent at the same time.

If Zhou Lang came back to his senses at this time, he would find that the smell of gunpowder in the air had already disappeared, replaced by a kind of embarrassment of looking at each other without words.

It's a pity that he was still immersed in the fun of finding his own advantages, and failed to notice the change in the atmosphere in time.

Didn't Su Qingchen say that he is 'connected by blood' with that Zhou Changsheng?

Then there must be a big secret about him, maybe there will be a hidden background that is shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.If he can dig deep into his life experience, maybe...

Hehehehe~ Zhou Lang smirked.

Maybe one day, Su Qingchen could be asked to kneel in front of him and pretend to be his younger brother.

Imagining that scene, Zhou Lang laughed even more silly.

Hahahahahaha~ Su Qingchen: "..."

She Jiu: "..."

She Jiu secretly sent a voice transmission to Su Qingchen: "Forget it this time, I don't care about you. But—" He glanced at Zhou Lang who was still giggling, "Whenever you break the love gu, why don't you send this guy to me?" To be a pet, I think it would be very..."

The last word 'interesting' couldn't be finished, and She Jiu took ten steps back in an instant.

While retreating, sword energy came oncoming.

He spread out his folding fan and waved his hand at the oncoming sword aura, the wind blade and sword aura that he swept out offset each other instantly, Su Qingchen raised his sword and slashed, mercilessly with every move.

Zhou Lang, who was awakened by the fighting action, finally came back to his senses, and silently pushed away dozens of steps away from the fighting circle.

A cowardly look of 'you fight back, don't hurt the fish in the pond'.

She Jiule, who was about to have a fit, said via voice transmission: "It seems that you, a little lover, don't care about your life. Interesting~ I like it."

Su Qingchen stood on the spot with a sword in his hand, his eyes looked like knives.

She Jiu shook her head, "You're far behind, it's boring."

Zhou Lang heard this sentence without voice transmission.

He looked at She Jiu puzzled, and happened to collide with her eyes.

Before Zhou Lang could retract the smirk on his face, he saw She Jiu twitch her eyes and smiled at him.Just like when he went downstairs, the fox's eyes narrowed.

Then, She Jiu's voice sounded in his head: "Little Sixteen, double cultivation~" Zhou Lang was shocked.

The protagonist teased him!

The protagonist Gong finally started teasing him as written in the plot!

For what?

For Su Qingchen!

Unconsciously baring his teeth, Zhou Lang said unceremoniously, "Get lost!"

She Jiu smiled, disappeared in the same place in an instant, and replied with a rotten line: "I will come back."

Su Qingchen's voice rang in his ears at the right time, "Xiao Lang, what were you thinking just now?"

Calling out the flying sword, he hugged Zhou Lang by the waist and jumped up.Su Qingchen circled him behind herself, put her chin on his shoulder, and put her cheek against his cheek, "You looked like you were smiling happily just now."

Zhou Lang had a cold face.

I don't know how far Su Qingchen and She Jiu have hooked up, and the dignified demon even lowered his face to flirt with him.

Under such circumstances, how dare Su Qingchen approach him?

Ha ha!

Slapping Su Qingchen's face, Zhou Lang tried his best to push the other's big face back: "Go away."

As a result, the palm was licked by Su Qingchen's protruding tongue.

piping hot.

Zhou Lang's palm trembled and lost strength.

At this moment of dazed effort, both wrists were encircled by Su Qingchen's arms, and she was also locked in the other's arms.

Zhou Lang was furious, and stepped on Su Qingchen's foot, "You have to show some face!"

Su Qingchen chuckled softly beside her ear, "Xiao Langmo is making a fuss, if you move around again..."

He was not talking, his lower abdomen was pressed against Zhou Lang's back.

Zhou Lang froze in place immediately.

Xiao Xiaosu stood up and poked his butt...

As the heat surged up, Zhou Lang blushed and scolded: "Su Qingchen!"

Su Qingchen breathed hot air in his ear, "I'm here."

He tightened his arms and sighed: "Xiao Lang, be good, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

"What can I do if I can't bear it?" Zhou Lang said bitterly in his heart, "I won't help you if I can't bear it."

But in the end it still didn't move.

After such a long time, Zhou Lang has already figured out Su Qingchen's rules of conduct.

Let him hit, let him scold, let him shake his face, but he won't let him distance the two of them.

No matter what time, he could always approach him shamelessly, even if his face was swollen from the beating, he would always get close to him.

Stupid one.

Su Qingchen smiled happily, and asked again: "Xiao Lang, you haven't told me, what were you thinking just now? You look very happy."

Zhou Lang hummed, "None of your business."

However, although he didn't want to pay attention to Su Qingchen, Zhou Lang still couldn't help asking: "Su Qingchen, do you feel that I am different from before?"

Isn't that what all the novels of Chuanshu talk about?

The protagonist who wears the book inevitably acts differently from the original owner. At this time, such a classic line will be ushered in——*** I feel different from before.

So, does Su Qingchen feel that he has changed?

Su Qingchen didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Why do you have such a question?"

He kissed Zhou Lang's side face, "Since She Jiu left, you seem to be a little uneasy, would you like to tell me?"

Zhou Lang shook his head and remained silent.

He just suddenly remembered a question.

A very serious problem.

Mother-child love Gu is a bond engraved in the soul, if he and the original owner are not the same soul...

So here comes the question, will Su Qingchen still be restrained by the love gu?

While thinking, Zhou Lang had a thought, and for the first time since time travel, he used spiritual power to activate the female Gu in his body.

Immediately, an indescribable whisper from the soul was sensed.

This mother Gu is indeed bound to his soul, that is to say——Zhou Lang clenched his fist, maybe he is not as simple as simply wearing a book.

But before Zhou Lang could think about it, Su Qingchen suddenly turned his body around.

His eyes were filled with flames, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Lang, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to hold back if you activate the Emotional Gu in this high altitude?"

Zhou Lang groaned in his heart.

How could he have forgotten?

Once the mother voodoo is activated, the person with the child voodoo is like taking drugs, just wanting to have sex with the mother voodoo host!

Zhou Lang glanced at Su Qingchen, shrunk his neck uncomfortably, "I didn't mean to..."

His eyes were scratching around, and what he said was very bad: "That, I, I'm still young. And if the bones are getting dead, you will endure it ..."

Su Qingchen gritted his teeth: "Xiao Lang, you really—" He couldn't say a word of reproach, grabbed the back of Zhou Lang's head and wanted to kiss him, but was stopped by the young man's hand.

Zhou Lang covered his mouth, his eyes drifted, and he lacked confidence: "Well, Wanguku is really coming, there is someone, you, please pay attention."

The blue veins on Su Qingchen's forehead were exposed, obviously suffering from unbearable pain.

He looked at Zhou Lang without blinking for a long time, and finally sighed like an appointment, put his hands on the young man's shoulders, and said three words with difficulty: "Okay, I will bear it."

Zhou Lang didn't dare to look at Su Qingchen, and quietly stepped back a few steps away from Su Qingchen.

To cover up his embarrassment, he whistled.

Seeing Su Qingchen approaching him from the corner of the eye, Zhou Lang was startled and wanted to back away.

However, behind him is the sky, and he cannot retreat.

Zhou Lang could only watch Su Qingchen walk in front of him, and then be hugged tightly by the young man with red eyes.

The hot air in my ears was scalding hot.

Zhou Lang moved impatiently, trying to struggle subconsciously, but he heard the other party say in a hoarse voice: "Little Lang, don't move, I just want to hug you. I just want to hug you."

Zhou Lang pursed his lips, tensed his body, and did not move.

As he said, Su Qingchen really didn't do anything extra, just hugged him.

After an unknown amount of time, I felt the heat from Su Qingchen's body fade away.Only then did Zhou Lang relax, but he still refused to look up, blushing and afraid to see anyone.

"Xiao Lang..."

Su Qingchen's voice was low and hoarse, full of helplessness, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhou Lang buried his head on his shoulder, depressed.

The word 'sorry' came to my lips, but I couldn't say it.