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

Under the moonlight, the figures of Zhou Lang and Su Qingchen were reflected on the lake.

The cold wind passed, and the surface of the Chishui River rippled.The reflections of the two were rippling with the water waves, distorting their faces and figures.

The tourists on the shore have long since dispersed, but the lights are still burning on both sides of the street, and there are sporadic vendors standing firm in the night.

In the silent night, under the low-lying willow trees on the river bank, Zhou Lang was pushed against the rough trunk by Su Qingchen.

His eyes were blocked by his big hand, so he couldn't see Su Qingchen's expression.

Zhou Lang blinked, and the dense and long eyelashes were like a small brush, gently brushing over Su Qingchen's palm.

The boy's voice was slightly dissatisfied: "What are you doing covering my eyes?"

"My expression is really bad at the moment." Su Qingchen said in a deep voice without any ups and downs, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Bad expression?

Zhou Lang remembered the moment when he appeared in front of Su Qingchen just now, the madness that was faintly visible in his eyes.

It's a pity that before he could take another look, he was pressed against the tree trunk by the other party, blocking his eyes.

"Why?" Su Qingchen asked.

Zhou Langmo.

When he deliberately shook off Su Qingchen's wrist before, he actually had the intention of leaving.

Said that his delusion of leaving Tianjimen was rejected by Su Qingchen, and he ignored it under extreme anger; said that he was worried about his life in the future and didn't want to die in Su Qingchen's hands—at that moment, Zhou Lang really wanted to leave of.

After all, Zhou Lang has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, and Su Qingchen, who is only at the foundation level, can't see him at all when he uses an invisibility technique.

It's just that the operation is accompanied by pain, and he can't bear it.

With the cover of the night and the cultivation of Nascent Soul close by, even if Su Qingchen used the tracing stone to find Zhou Lang's trace, it might be difficult to prevent him from leaving.

He just needs to wait patiently, and when Su Qingchen consumes the opportunity to use the tracing stone, he can forget about the plot.Regardless of the broken meridians and spiritual roots in the body, find a small town to live in seclusion and spend the rest of your life in peace.

So what if you can't achieve longevity?

After all, he has the cultivation base of Yuanying, so it is not too difficult to live smoothly for hundreds of years.

What's more, cultivation is not easy at all, and those who attain the Tao and become immortals are rare in the world. Perhaps being a salted fish in the secluded world will live longer than working hard to seek the Tao.

However, his feet didn't listen to him, and he refused to leave no matter what.

Unable to control her eyes, she stared at Su Qingchen non-stop.

During the time when he was invisible, Zhou Lang followed Su Qingchen not far away, watching Su Qingchen flustered because of him, bewildered because of him, crazy because of him, and finally silent because of him.

When he saw that the other party was about to use the tracing stone to find him, he acted quickly and thoughtfully, and appeared in front of Su Qingchen.

According to past experience, Zhou Lang thought that Su Qingchen would gnaw and bite him.

Su Qingchen has always been like this, hasn't he?

After leaving the other party's sight for a while, you want to get close to him, as if only in this way can you confirm his existence.

However, beyond Zhou Lang's expectation, Su Qingchen just covered his eyes and stood quietly.

Even if his sight was blocked, Zhou Lang could feel that Su Qingchen was looking at him.

Therefore, he was really curious about what kind of expression the other party would look at him at this moment.

"You said you have a bad expression, why not?" Zhou Lang asked.

He groped up to Su Qingchen's hand covering his eyes, and held the young man's wrist vaguely, "Let me have a look."

Su Qingchen didn't respond.

Still covering Zhou Lang's eyes, he looked down at Zhou Lang.

Those eyes were not crazy, but black as deep as ink, like the calm before the storm.

He asked, "Xiao Lang, what do you think of me?"

"I am allowed to get close, but I am not allowed to cross the last line. I have deliberately alienated many times, but I always turn back at the last moment." Su Qingchen half mocked and half mocked, "Xiao Lang, what am I to you? Will there be a day when you will leave me?"

Su Qingchen has always had a keen intuition, and realized that the boy's disappearance this time was not just a matter of anger.

If he let it go again and let Zhou Lang get away with it easily, he might...

Hearing this, Zhou Lang let go of Su Qingchen's wrist, leaned on the tree trunk, and said lazily: "I don't understand what you mean."

His tone and demeanor were much more alienated than before.

Su Qingchen's pupils darkened, and his tone suddenly became extremely gentle: "Xiao Lang, tell me, are you tired of me?"

Zhou Lang's tone was light: "No."

Never bored, just suddenly a little bored.

Tired of Su Qingchen's false gentleness.

Tired of myself getting more and more addicted to this false tenderness.

"So," Su Qingchen finally put down the hand that blocked Zhou Lang's eyes, "Xiao Lang, you prove it to me."

Zhou Lang raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Su Qingchen coolly, then sneered, and slapped Su Qingchen.

"Who gave you the authority to order me?"

He actually recovered the bad voice and bad breath that he had only when he was at Tianjimen.

Su Qingchen turned her head away from the beating, half of her face was red and swollen.

It took a long time to turn around, and the ink in the eyes faded, returning to clarity.

Madness was hidden in the depths of his eyes, Su Qingchen picked up Zhou Lang's hand and put it on his lips, kissing his round fingers one by one.

Kissing with ten fingers, Su Qingchen surrounded Zhou Lang.

He put his chin on the young man's shoulder and slowed down his speech: "Xiao Lang, just remember. You can beat me, scold me, hate me, or even kill me as you like, but—" "Don't give up I."

Zhou Lang sneered.

He grabbed Su Qingchen's collar and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is it because I have been too kind to you these days, which caused you unnecessary illusions?"

He slapped Su Qingchen's side face again and again.The strength is neither light nor heavy, but it is full of insult.

"Su Qingchen, let me tell you. In my eyes," Zhou Lang paused, "You have everything..." No.

The last two words were never spoken.

Because Su Qingchen held Zhou Lang's face first, and kissed it like a superficial touch.

He put his arms around the young man's waist, smiled at him, and said in a gentle tone as usual, "Xiao Lang, I will listen to you in everything."

The face-changing move was too sudden, the aura that Zhou Lang had finally suppressed collapsed, and his eyes widened.

He slapped Su Qingchen's face with a slap, and sneered: "Since you obey me in everything, let go of your hands."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingchen picked up her buttocks and carried her back to the inn like a child.

On the second day, the sun rose three poles.

Zhou Lang opened his eyes, wiped his lips in front of Su Qingchen, and said with disgust, "Did you rinse your mouth?"

Su Qingchen nodded, and wanted to bring her face closer, but was kicked away by the unbearable Zhou Lang: "Get lost!"

Anyone who happens to be asleep is woken up by someone, or wakes up in that way, will not be in a better mood.

What's more, the two of them had just finished arguing last night...if that was considered a quarrel.

Zhou Lang originally planned to have a cold war with Su Qingchen, but he completely underestimated how shameless the other party was.

It was only one night, and she started to be clingy to him again.

Zhou Lang rolled his eyes.

bother!

Seeing that Su Qingchen was about to stick to him, Zhou Lang kicked him again, and then reluctantly got up from the bed.

It was probably getting up late, and there were not many guests in the lobby downstairs.

Finding a place to sit down at random, and after simply filling his stomach, Zhou Lang called Xiaoer and asked, "Brother Xiaoer, how can I get to Tushanjie?"

Unexpectedly, the little second brother who was smiling to greet the guests a moment ago turned pale immediately.

He managed to pull himself together, and asked, "The guest officer asked about Tu Shanjie, what is this?"

Although Zhou Lang was curious about the change in the other party's face, he still held back his question and replied patiently: "I want to go to the Tushan Realm once, but it's an unfamiliar place. I wonder if my second brother can tell you..."

"I don't know!" The second brother suddenly interrupted Zhou Lang's question, and ran away in a hurry as if there was a vicious dog chasing after him.

At the same moment, everyone in the lobby looked at Qiqi.

His face was full of fear, just like that of the errand who had left.

Zhou Lang didn't know why, so he looked back one by one.

However, after receiving his gaze, these people also ran away one by one like that Xiao Er.

Zhou Lang had no choice but to look at Su Qingchen, puzzled and asked: "What's wrong with them?"

Seeing this, Su Qingchen couldn't help sighing, and said: "Xiao Lang, I thought you knew."