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

In the silent night, shadows float.

The moonlight spilled into the guest room of the inn through the gaps in the windows, and the wooden bed was faintly shaking.

A hand covered in bruises and red marks stretched out from the curtain.

Zhou Lang's hoarse voice followed with tears: "Enough, brother... Please, brother..."

Su Qingchen chuckled lightly, and coaxed: "Little Lang, be patient, it's important to repair the meridians in your body, let's work harder..."

The tone is full of tenderness.

In the next moment, a bandaged hand stretched out and pulled the other hand back to the curtain.

The moon quietly hid in the clouds, and its brilliance was gone.The room returned to darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Only the whimpering continued until dawn.

On the second day, the sun rose three poles.

Zhou Lang sat on the bed with a dumbfounded expression on his face, only one thought remained in his mind - Su Qingchen slept with him.

Suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Zhou Lang turned his head in a daze, and saw Su Qingchen walking in with a bowl of steaming porridge, smiling.

The spoon was stirred in the bowl, Su Qingchen took a spoonful of boiled porridge and handed it to Zhou Lang's mouth, "Xiao Lang, you worked hard all night, you must be hungry, eat something quickly."

Zhou Lang stared at Su Qingchen in a daze, before he had any action in his mind, he opened his mouth reflexively and took a mouthful of porridge.

One is happy to feed, and the other is eating out of his mind.

After eating a bowl of porridge, a magnified handsome face appeared in front of Zhou Lang's eyes.

Su Qingchen licked the corner of Zhou Lang's mouth with the tip of his tongue, and smiled cheerfully, "Why is Xiao Lang so out of his mind, he doesn't even know that there are rice grains on his mouth."

Zhou Lang tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, and smiled back perfunctorily.

But there was always a breath in my heart, and I couldn't spit it out.Then he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and patted his face heavily with both hands, one left and one right.

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded.

Two faint slap marks quickly appeared on Zhou Lang's face.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer stupid, and his anger was ignited, then he raised his head and shouted loudly.

"I'm so damn damn miserable——!"

After shouting, I feel a little more comfortable.

Only then did Zhou Lang turn his head, glanced at Su Qingchen who was smiling from beginning to end, gritted his teeth, and paused every word, "Su, Qing, Chen!"

He slapped Su Qingchen's face with two slaps, and there was another clear slap, "You, te, what, yes, here, I, go, die!"

Su Qingchen still smiled.

It seems that since the morning, the smile on his face has never stopped.

Putting the empty bowl aside, Su Qingchen hugged Zhou Lang's neck.When his eyes glanced at the dots of red plums on his porcelain-white skin, they turned into darkness.

With a hoarse voice, he said: "Xiao Lang looks very energetic, why not..."

The unfinished words disappeared in the entanglement of lips and tongues.

Seeing another absurdity approaching, Zhou Lang became even angrier, and slapped Su Qingchen on the face again, "Enough is enough!"

Pushing away Su Qingchen who was hanging on him, Zhou Lang got out of bed, put on his shoes, and changed his clothes in one go.

Su Qingchen watched Zhou Lang's movements in a leisurely manner, and when he picked up the hairpin to tie his hair, he took the wooden hairpin from the boy's hand and pressed him in front of the vanity mirror.

The strands of hair passed through the fingers, and Su Qingchen skillfully tied a bun for Zhou Lang.

Through the slightly blurred surface of the bronze mirror, Su Qingchen swept the boy's red eyes with his fingertips, "Xiao Lang cried all night, her eyes are swollen."

Zhou Langmo, resisting the urge to hit someone, glanced at the young man behind him through the mirror, with unconscious charm in his eyes.

But Su Qingchen leaned down, resting her chin on Zhou Lang's shoulder, holding the young man's pink earlobe, and gently grinding with her teeth, "What did I do wrong last night?"

He put his arms around the boy's waist from behind, "Is there anything that makes you dissatisfied?"

His tone was slightly hoarse, "Is it completely satisfying you?"

The breath in his ears was hot, Zhou Lang looked coldly at Su Qingchen in the bronze mirror, opened his lips, and angrily reprimanded: "Get lost!"

Su Qingchen laughed again, first muffled, then heartily, the corners of his mouth almost turned up to the sky, and finally the whole room seemed to be submerged in his laughter, showing unreasonable warmth in the severe winter.

Zhou Lang looked at the foolish Su Qingchen silently, seeing that he couldn't laugh enough, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, got up and was about to go out.

But the moment he opened the door, Su Qingchen held his hand.The other party stepped forward, opened the door of the guest room first, and led him by the hand to the lobby downstairs.

"You seem to like cats and dogs very much, so I found a pet for you."

Su Qingchen pointed to the black cat lazily spread on the square table in the corner, with six tails flicking in the air, "He looks useless, but he is the leader of all the monsters in the south of the Tushan boundary. At least there is Nascent Soul Cultivation, just let him block you when you are in danger."

Hearing Su Qingchen's words of utter disregard for his life, Sang Hua didn't say anything, and changed to a comfortable position to lie on his stomach, during which time his belly rumbled loudly.

She Jiu told him that he doesn't need to care about Su Qingchen's words, as a pet, all he needs to please Zhou Lang is enough.

And to please Zhou Lang, Su Qingchen would naturally be able to bear it.

as predicted.

Hearing the purr, Zhou Lang's eyes flickered, and without thinking, he picked up the black cat and put it in his arms, burying his whole face in it.After finally sucking enough, he sat down, but pinched his paws and stroked his tail, causing Su Qingchen's face to turn dark.

Seeing that Zhou Lang didn't care about eating, and put all his body and mind on Sang Hua, Su Qingchen finally couldn't help it, pinched the back of Sang Hua's neck, and threw the unsightly cat onto the street outside the inn.

This alone was not enough, Su Qingchen hugged Zhou Lang up and pressed him into his arms again, making a pitiful gesture, and said: "Little Lang, Sang Hua is just the one I found to protect you, if you put too much thought on him On..." He lowered his voice, "It will make me jealous."

Zhou Lang didn't want to pay attention to him, and tried his best to break Su Qingchen's hand around his waist.

After breaking it off for a long time but couldn't break it off, her cheeks were bulging with anger, she raised her foot and kept stepping on Su Qingchen's foot.

Zhou Lang felt that he had lost a lot of money.

After all, he sleeping with Su Qingchen and Su Qingchen sleeping with him are two completely different concepts.

When he was angry before, he even fantasized about how he would get it back on the bed in the future, forcing Su Qingchen to cry and beg to let him go.

result……

Zhou Lang became angry when he thought about it.

He was the one who cried and begged to be let go. When he couldn't lift his tired hands, Su Qingchen was still as energetic as if he had been drugged. He endured, tossing him over and over again.

So much so that he now wants to slap Su Qingchen to the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, out of sight.

pity……

Being a bully to Su Qingchen will always be a bully to Su Qingchen, and she will never change her habit of approaching Zhou Lang with a shy face.

Zhou Lang trampled on Su Qingchen's white shoes to ashes, and the other party still hugged him like an octopus and did not let go.Not only that, but even the place where he had been so energetic all night and finally calmed down, there was a posture of resurrection again.

For a moment, Zhou Lang didn't dare to move.It wasn't until Su Qingchen's smile sounded in his ears that he came back to his senses, he was so angry that he didn't know how to curse.

Anyway, no matter what he said, Su Qingchen would go in one ear and out the other, and would never go as far as he wanted.

That being the case, what are you talking about with Su Qingchen?

In the end, Zhou Lang pursed his mouth in grievance, and he didn't even have the strength to hit someone.

"You know how to bully me..." He whispered aggrievedly, "Sooner or later, I will..."

Su Qingchen waited for a long time, but before Zhou Lang finished speaking, he couldn't help asking: "How about one day sooner or later?"

Zhou Lang fell silent, tentatively mobilizing the spiritual power in his body.

It still hurts, completely different from the feeling last night, I can't help but sigh in my heart, the spirit source body is really powerful.

I remember that when I was doing double cultivation with Su Qingchen last night, the spiritual power flowed to him through Su Qingchen's body, but it didn't cause any pain.Whenever there is spiritual energy passing by, the bruised meridians and spiritual roots seem to be submerged in hot spring water, feeling tight and comfortable.

At that time, Zhou Lang seemed to be in the double sky of ice and fire, on the one hand, he clamored for more meridians that would not give up, on the other hand, he was so tired that he couldn't lift a finger.

Under the attack of the two phases, Zhou Lang himself didn't know whether he wanted more, or wanted to stop earlier.

But it is undeniable that the meridians in the body have indeed improved a lot, at least when using spiritual power again, there is less pain than before.

Although there is only one point, it is indeed useful.

"Su Qingchen, sooner or later, you will regret it."

After a long time, Zhou Lang said this sentence.

After all, the two of them knew very well that the way of the spirit source body to repair the meridians was completely to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred.

Every point that Zhou Lang's meridians improve, Su Qingchen's meridians will be damaged by an inch, unless the "Consonance Collection" mentioned in the book really exists.

But now Zhou Lang doesn't really believe in the truth of the novel's content.

Taking a step back, even if the "Consonance Collection" really existed, Zhou Lang was sure that Su Qingchen hadn't used it on him.

Over the years, Zhou Lang's time at Tianjimen was not in vain. He spent almost all his time on the secret books of various exercises in Zangshuge.Zhou Lang went through everything that could be borrowed within his authority.

Occasionally, when Su Qingchen came back from a mission, he would also return some ancient books that were not included in the Tianjimen, and Zhou Lang would not let them go.

Even if the meridian is damaged and the spiritual root is completely severed, it is like a useless person who cannot cultivate normally, and is laughed at by everyone.

Even if he is weak, sick and has a vicious mind, he often bullies Senior Brother Su who is the best in the eyes of others, and is cast aside by everyone.

But Zhou Lang is still the same Zhou Lang, the person who once caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world because of his excellent aptitude, talent and intelligence when he was young.

Today, his aptitude has been at a disadvantage due to injuries, but his talent and intelligence are still there.Even if he can't practice now, there are few people in the sect who have the deepest understanding of exercises, and few people can surpass Zhou Lang.

But all the books that Zhou Lang read once were engraved in his mind.Therefore, when he sensed the method of spiritual power operation, Zhou Lang already knew that the double cultivation technique used by Su Qingchen last night was exactly the technique given to him by the ancestor of the Zhou family before his death.

Repairing the spiritual root is the fastest, and absorbing the spiritual power is the most powerful, but it is harmful to Su Qingchen, the spiritual source body, without any benefit.

Zhou Lang didn't understand what Su Qingchen wanted to do, instead of using the "Consonance Book" that was beneficial to both of them, he used this method of compromising himself.

He only knew that if he continued to use this method of dual cultivation, sooner or later, Su Qingchen would become a useless person.

unless……

There was a dark light in Zhou Lang's eyes, unless the exercises given to him by the ancestors in his memory were different.

After all, the heartthrob in the novel always suffers from Su Qingchen becoming the oppressive one, what else is impossible?

In addition, Zhou Lang also had doubts about the demon pet Sang Hua that Su Qingchen signed for him when he was in a coma.

It's not that signing a contract with Sang Hua is a bad thing, on the contrary, on the surface, he has obtained great benefits.

As the leader of all the monsters in the south of the Sanghua Tushan boundary, Zhou Lang signed a contract with him, which was equivalent to taking the entire Southern faction into his pocket to a certain extent.

But at a time when the disputes between the North and the South are becoming more prominent, this contract seems intriguing.

Thinking about it, Lu Li originally expected him to choose between the life and death of the Pan Snake Order and the life and death of the Southern faction, forcing him to fight against the Southern faction. Who would have thought that stealing the chicken would not be a waste of money, instead of giving away the underground palace that he could not find for nothing? He lost people, and even the entire Nanpai became his possession.

After all, it is obvious that if Sang Hua hadn't blocked the way halfway because of his intention to seize the Pan Snake Order, he wouldn't have become his demon pet at this moment.And because of She Jiu and Su Qingchen, even if Lu Li wanted to subvert the Southern faction as rumored, he had to think carefully beforehand.

After figuring out these key points, Zhou Lang heaved a long sigh.

He lowered his head, squeezed Su Qingchen's hand around his waist, and said: "Su Qingchen, you know that I can't trust you, why don't you want to follow my wishes and temporarily separate from me? There is something between you and me I will never go where you can't find me."

Su Qingchen paused, and then sighed, "Xiao Lang, you can always pour cold water on me when I'm the happiest."

He kissed Zhou Lang's ear, "I do know that you don't believe me, and I also know that no matter what I do, you have other plans in your eyes, but I know better..." He held Zhou Lang Lang's hand, "Little Lang, I can't tolerate your leaving."

Zhou Lang was silent for a moment, he didn't know whether he was angry or what, and said: "Sooner or later, I will suck you into a mummy!"

Su Qingchen regained that shameless smile, "It's what you wish for, in order to realize Xiao Lang's wish as soon as possible, it's okay to continue after eating."

Zhou Lang: "..."

He ground his teeth and said, "Get lost!"