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

Although Su Qingchen's desire to control is so strong that it is abnormal, it is undeniable that in business matters, he is indeed a person who does what he says.

Since he said he would give Zhou Lang a day to escape, he would really give Zhou Lang a day, and he would never go back on his word.

Even if he was as early as the moment Zhou Lang stepped out of the courtyard, he would not have tied him back and locked him up.

So much so that Zhou Lang was not even used to it.

During the breaks, he always looked around unconsciously, just afraid that someone would suddenly appear from some direction, and said to him with a gloomy face: "Xiao Lang, as I said, I will always find you..."

Zhou Lang himself knew that this was not good.

Blindly scaring himself, afraid that before Su Qingchen finds him, he himself will be too weak to walk because of fear.

Fortunately, the imaginary scene did not appear, and Zhou Lang successfully survived the first day.

In the early morning of the next day, 12 hours after Su Qingchen said to let him leave, Zhou Lang sat in a private room in a tea house and brought a cup of tea to his mouth.

He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was always on his mind.

As if waiting for a trial, Zhou Lang sat in the teahouse for a whole day.

From the morning when the sun was rising until the evening when the sky was full of colorful clouds, Zhou Lang breathed a sigh of relief after Su Qingchen, who still didn't wait to catch him, finally let go of his heart that had been hanging for a long time.

When I touched my chest, I could feel my heart beating non-stop, as if it could jump out of my chest at any time.

But Zhou Lang survived the second day in fear.

In an unknown teahouse in an unknown town, I spent the second day.

Back at the inn where he was temporarily staying, Zhou Lang called for hot water and waved Xiaoer away. He fell into the barrel and let out a long breath.

Sang Hua jumped behind the screen at the right time, and under the light, cast a black shadow on the screen.

Sang Hua said: "Didn't you say you were going to the Demon Realm? Although the Ten Thousand Bone Dry Barrier is not yet open, but with my strength, I can still take you in."

Zhou Lang nestled in the water, motionless, and his voice sounded weak.

"I did say that I planned to go to the Demon Realm, but I didn't say when I would go. You know, I'm all worried and afraid now, so where do I get the energy to think about other things?"

Sang Hua flicked his tail, raised the end of his eyes, and let out an intriguing sound: "Oh~" He smiled, and said: "You dare to dig a hole under Su Qingchen's nose, I thought you were so bold."

Zhou Lang sighed, shook his head and said, "You're flattering me too much. The truth is just the opposite. I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, and I'm as timid as a mouse..."

After the words fell, Zhou Lang paused for a long time, the water in the tub was almost cold, and then continued, "He didn't find me, I was flustered, I don't know when he will appear. If he finds me, I will I'm flustered, I don't know what kind of disaster it will be in the future..."

His tone was a little self-deprecating, "So, do you still think I'm bold?"

Sang Hua was silent for a moment, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry too much. You have been using the puppet body when you go out these two days. No matter how capable Su Qingchen is, it is impossible to find it in the vast sea of ​​people in a short time. your turn."

Zhou Lang couldn't help touching his face now.

In the past three years, the only thing he has completely hidden from Su Qingchen is these puppets.

It's 'these', not 'this'.

Because Zhou Lang made more than one puppet body, but men, women, old and young in various shapes and shapes, adding up to a total of ten puppets.

Except for the puppet that was lost when Su Qingchen captured him the day before yesterday, Zhou Lang still has many puppets left, even if one only takes one year, it is enough for him to hide for more than ten years.

What Zhou Lang is using right now is a female puppet.

She looked like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, her face was tender and watery, juicy and cute.

As for Zhou Lang's body, he was temporarily placed in the ice coffin in the palace of Pan She Lingxueyuan, surrounded by formations to maintain vitality.

In a short time, Zhou Lang does not intend to return to his original body.

Because it's too risky.

The ghost knows if Su Qingchen will spread his portrait.

only……

Zhou Lang lowered his head, looked at the two extra steamed buns on his body, and couldn't help but sighed again.

Zhou Lang had held a paintbrush for more than ten years in his previous life, so he was not unfamiliar with women's sex.

Out of professional habits, when he sees a woman's body more often, what he thinks of is to pick up a brush to record her current actions and demeanor, and he has never had dirty thoughts.

But this doesn't mean that Zhou Lang can face a woman's desire calmly.

Even if this body is made by himself.

Therefore, when making the female puppets, Zhou Lang deliberately blurred some key parts.

For example, two dates are missing from the two steamed buns on the chest...

If you want to describe it, the body Zhou Lang is currently using is a woman in a flesh-colored jumpsuit.

It's okay when I go out and put on clothes, my posture is graceful and enchanting.But when I look at it in the shower, there is always something hard to describe in it...

When making female puppets, Zhou Lang's mind was too pure and shy, and he never expected that when it was actually used, it would feel so strange.

It's not that Zhou Lang regretted it.

If he was given another chance, he would still choose to make the puppet with a female body into a plain body.

It's just that when he was taking a bath with a female puppet, Zhou Lang suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten for many years—wasn't he always greedy for girls?

As a result, the original discussion about whether Su Qingchen would find it was diverted and turned a 180-degree turn.

"Sang Hua, what should I do if I suddenly feel regretful?" Zhou Lang patted the two big soft steamed buns in front of him, all in a serious tone.

Sang Hua didn't understand where he regretted it, so he couldn't help but uttered a puzzled syllable: "Meow?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lang suddenly spoke yellow accents.

"When I made this puppet, if I could resist the little shyness and carefully pinch it from head to toe, I might be able to hook up a girl with this body, from pulling little hands Starting with arm in arm, cultivating and nurturing sisterhood, and finally evolving all the way to taking a bath together..."

"Hey Hey……"

Zhou Lang suddenly showed a very obscene smile, which was very incongruous with his peachy and pretty appearance, and Sang Hua couldn't help shaking his hair when he heard it.

"Lily is infinitely good, and the girl hugging is wonderful...every day I meet with fragrant, soft and cute girls, maybe I can bend straight, return to the straight man's broad road, win Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life. Next, if you are lucky, you can give birth to a big fat boy..."

As for that Su Qingchen?

Fuck you fucking gay!

One day he really came here, he has a beautiful wife in his left hand and a beautiful wife in his right, and he carries a naughty treasure on his back, so he'll be so mad!

It was actually instinctively ignoring the fact that Su Qingchen might no longer love him.

pity.

such a pity!

Zhou Lang patted the water bitterly, and the sound of splashing water was heard, just like the irritability in his heart at the moment.

"Why did I squeeze out two steamed bun breasts? Why can't I part with two jujubes? This kind of body, which looks like a flesh-colored tights, can be used to get close to a girl? What a good drama of mandarin ducks playing in the water, that's all Call me ruined."

Sang Hua: "..."

Although he didn't know what "Lily is infinitely good" meant, and he didn't know what "flesh-colored tights" referred to, but this did not prevent him from contemptuous of Zhou Lang's idea.

So he put on a cat face, and coldly gave Zhou Lang four words: "Daydreaming."

Zhou Lang dissatisfied: "Why am I daydreaming? What a good life plan is this? What a sweet and soft girl!"

Sang Hua said "hehe" twice, and said: "Believe it or not, if you dare to hook up with girls, Su Qingchen will dare to chop up the things you use to hook up with girls."

Zhou Lang: "..."

Although he is not using the body now, he still instinctively felt his lower body tighten, and his whole body became listless again.

Ever since, the poor Zhou Lang hugged himself into a pitiful ball, and sang pitifully: "Little cabbage, yellow in the field, three or two years old, no mother, follow daddy, have a good time!" Come on..."

Sang Hua's cat face twitched, and her two paws covered her ears, but she couldn't stop Zhou Lang's magic voice from piercing her ears.

He thought, yes!Feelings, he is worrying about this person for nothing!Looking at the other person's heartless face, is there anything he needs to comfort him?Perhaps the worry and weakness earlier were just pretending!

However, Zhou Lang was completely unaware of the lethality of his magic voice, and was still singing sadly.

"I'm afraid that my father will marry a stepmother, dear father, dear mother..."

dear father!

Mother!

Sang Hua shrunk the whole cat into a black ball, and said in his heart, "Come on, perverted Su, shut Zhou Lang's mouth!"

But at this moment, Su Qingchen, who was rarely missed by Sang Hua, was sitting on the bed in the bedroom with her lips pursed, her eyes fixed on a sugar figure, with the urge to chew it up and swallow it into her stomach.

"You little heartless, when you were by my side for the first two years, you dared to stare at Hua Kui and salivate, and kept applauding my sister, if you let yourself be free, I'm afraid you will be immersed in the woman's village again and won't be able to get out... "

His eyes were red, and he was burning with jealousy, "It's best not to let me know which woman you are involved with, otherwise..."

Su Qingchen sneered, "Before I kill you to vent my anger, I will abolish you first."

After all, he continued to stare at the sugar man gloomyly.

It's ridiculous to think about it.

Su Qingchen had been with Zhou Lang for more than ten years, and the only thing the other party left him was this sugar man.

This is what Su Qingchen secretly hid back then.

As for the others, everything related to Zhou Lang was taken away by him, from bed sheets and quilt covers, to clothes and hairpins, to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone picture books and travel notes in the study.

Even the pond and small vegetable garden in the backyard are gone, leaving only a bare flat land.

It's just that on the night of the first day of the trial, Su Qingchen focused all his body and mind on Zhou Lang's vain attempt to leave, and never left the bedroom, so he failed to notice the changes in the courtyard.

On the second day, Zhou Lang was so disturbed by the collapsed appearance that he let go of his mouth and told Zhou Lang to go down the mountain.

With this delay, it was already too late when he realized that everything belonging to Zhou Lang in the house had disappeared.

The small courtyard that used to be full of life because of the small things that Zhou Lang added, after the other party left, the cold list instantly turned out of place, Su Qingchen was in it, and it was rare for Su Qingchen to feel a little cold.

It seems that Zhou Lang is really just a passer-by in Su Qingchen's life, never leaving a trace.

Thinking of this, Su Qingchen stared at Sugar Man with even more hatred.

He gritted his teeth, and he didn't know how many times he called the other party's name: "Zhou Lang——!"