Single Dog Ending System Chapter 96 - Former Prince Spoil His Wife Everyday 5

Chapter 96 - Former Prince Spoil His Wife Everyday 5

Although Qin Lang really wanted to see the dream scene of the young man turning into a silver fox, he had to give up such a heaven-sent opportunity.
“What’s wrong? Are you shy?” Qin Lang looked at him with a smile, thoughtful yet aggressive, “Okay, you just came out of Mu’s house, it does take a while to get used to it. I’m going to sleep in the guest room tonight, but I’ll only give you one night to adapt. Tomorrow night and beyond, we will be sharing the same bed. Do you understand me, Xiao Yin?
Mu Yin blushed and nodded.
“Now I’ll ask you a few questions. After I ask you, you can rest first.” Qin Lang put his hands and fingers on his useless legs and looked at him seriously and sternly.
Mu Yin moved to the cabinet next to him, his face finally became normal. He looked back at Qin Lang and waited for Qin Lang to speak.
“First, what exactly is this ring?” Qin Lang raised his hand, the white jade ring on his finger was more transparent than before. The faint lines on the surface became more obvious under such a transparent condition.
“This is the Xumi ring. It is also the first divine artifact that my master gave me. There are special magic patterns on the ring, which can resist a blow from the cultivator from Zifu at the critical moment. I heard the old man say that your health is not very good. There are a lot of medicinal pills, which are good for you there.” Speaking of this, Mu Yin suddenly remembered, “Oh, by the way, I have erased my consciousness from the ring. If you drop a drop of blood on the ring, it belongs to you. Now, only you can take the things inside out.”
Qin Lang frowned. Although he didn’t fully understand it, he realized that the ring was even more incredible than he thought. After being silent for a while, he asked the second question: “The second question, you said before that you are not Mu Yin. Now tell me honestly, who are you really?”
Mu Yin shook his head: “I’m not very sure either.”
Qin Lang added: “It doesn’t matter if you’re not. We’re already married. I only recognize you. You just need to tell me the truth.”
Mu Yin still shook his head: “I don’t know… It can be a yes or no.”
Qin Lang frowned again, “The third question, what’s wrong with the doll you took out today? Could it be alive? I did see its eyes move. Is it a mutant beast?”
“No.” Mu Yin quickly took the doll out of thin air. This time, the doll did not receive its master instructions to restrict movement so it jumped from Mu Yin’s hand. Its pair of dark big eyes looked curiously at the new environment.
“This is Xiao Huai.” Mu Yin explained, “She is a ghost puppet, she can devour some monsters and evil spirits, and like the ring I gave you, she is a magic artifact. It’s just that she is aggressive, so I dare not let strangers touch her.”
Qin Lang watched as it recklessly climbed into his wheelchair, then stood on the handle. He tilted his head to look at the doll with a strangely cute feeling.
“You don’t have to be afraid, you… have my scent on your body, she won’t hurt you.” It wasn’t known what he remembered, Mu Yin’s normal face turned red again.
Qin Lang waited expressionlessly for him to take back the weird doll before saying: “The last question. You should know about your strange things and abilities, whether it’s this ring or that doll, any one is enough to make you fall into an extremely dangerous situation, why do you still tell me? Are you not afraid that I will arrest you, torture you, and force you and threaten you for more things?”
Mu Yin shook his head and affirmed: “Not afraid. I know you won’t hurt me.”
Qin Lang looked at him angrily, as if he was dissatisfied that he was so naive and almost stupid: “Why? You just believe in me? We have only known each other for a day.”
Mu Yin’s beautiful eyes looked straight at Qin Lang: “Didn’t we have a grand wedding ceremony? You also said that we bind each other and encircle our life together. Why wouldn’t I believe you? Fox…my vigilance is still very strong.”
In short, only believe in you, so I don’t casually say some perfunctory lies.
“…” Invisible flirting is the most deadly, Qin Lang suddenly lost his ability to speak.
Qin Lang looked at Mu Yin and moved his body again, guessing that the little fox was about to lose his hold. He coughed lightly and said, “Mm, I see. Although you still have many secrets, I also believe in you. It’s okay to tell me when you think it’s appropriate, just go for it. Rest early. Good night, Xiao Yin.”
Mu Yin nodded and watched him leave the room, then locked the door and quickly took off all his clothes. In the next instant, the handsome young man turned into a cloud of light smoke. When the thin light smoke drifted away naturally, a nine-tailed fox with hair as pure and soft as silver snow lay on the place where the boy was originally.
The little fox wagged his tail, got up from the floor, moved his furry ears, and looked at the big bed that was half his height. It wasn’t known what he thought, his pair of slender eyes flashed, as if a little shy.
The little fox dexterously jumped onto the big bed. The soft fleshy paw stepped on the bed, making a very soft sound. He pushed the quilt away with his claws, formed a small snowball by himself, and slept in the quilt full of the man’s smell. The fox’s nose is also very keen, not to mention that he has cultivated. Just sleeping on the bed like this makes him have the illusion of being surrounded by the man.
The little fox, who had never experienced anything, was uncontrollably excited. He was a little surprised by his own reaction, and at a loss. He used his tail to wrap himself all up. The fluffy tail covered his entire head, as if doing so no one would notice his strangeness – including himself.
“Oh oh oh…” Qin Lang’s blood boiled as he watched the system monitor. He really wanted to go back to make a sudden thrust, pulling the little fox out of his bed, then the panicked little fox would quickly turn back into a human form, but his demon energy was not enough, so his ears and tail would still appear. Blood spurted out of his nose, and then, he pushed the poor and cute little fox down like this, the little fox cried and begged for mercy and wanted to ask for more…
Qin Lang fell into the beautiful YY and couldn’t extricate himself, and the system couldn’t bear to break his fantasy. But fantasies are fantasies because they are so easy to break. He didn’t need to break it at all, he would have to break it himself.
The breakfast is very rich, and the aroma of the food awakens people who are still not awake.
Qin Lang looked at Mu Yin who had just come down from upstairs and said with a smile, “Come here and see if you like it or not. If you don’t like it, I’ll ask someone to do it again.”
The butler quickly picked up the banner of assistance and added to Qin Lang with a smile: “Madam, sir, I don’t know your taste. When I woke up early in the morning, I asked them to prepare more than a dozen flavors, as well as milk, milk tea, juice…”
Mu Yin sat opposite Qin Lang, a little embarrassed, “I like to eat meat, but I am also not picky about others. Wouldn’t it be too wasteful for you to prepare so much?”
“There are many dishes, but the portions are not large. You are still growing, so you should eat a little more.” Qin Lang’s words were not usually so gentle and considerate.
“Mm…” The little fox, who couldn’t stand Qin Lang’s offensive, lowered his head and started to eat. After eating for a while, he whispered, “Thank you.”
“Why thanks? This is what I should do, you are my wife.” Emphasize wife!
However, the little fox’s focus was not on the wife at all, “I was in Mu’s house before, I didn’t know them so I ran once, and then they locked me up and often didn’t give me anything to eat. They think that if I had no strength, I would not be able to do any more and run away. After I got here, you were the only one who treated me so well…”
The butler looked at the new madam sympathetically again, pitying the child and thought, when he arrived at the general’s house, he could escape the misery of the slums, but he did not expect that the man who claimed to be his father would treat him like this. It was no wonder that he tried to escape the marriage before.
Qin Lang’s eyes were cold for a moment, and then covered with tenderness: “You are my wife, if I am not good to you, who will be good to you? Don’t worry, I will take good care of you and spoil you in the future.”
Mu Yin responded, and hurriedly buried his head to eat. The gentle eyes of the man seemed to be a whirlpool, attracting him to sink into it. He couldn’t watch it any longer, or else his little demon energy that was finally recovered would be disordered again.
He knew that a man would not hurt him, but if his energy is not enough to support his human form and he was exposed in front of him, he’s afraid that the man would not accept him either. The history of his father and mother’s different paths is there to see, and he is not a cultivator, so he may treat him as a beast.
Although he has the ability to peep into other people’s inner thoughts, he can’t predict this kind of thing that hasn’t happened yet. Moreover, he is not one of those evil spirits, and generally does not like to explore other people’s privacy except when necessary. He is a demon beast cultivator, it is an instinct to perceive whether others have malice towards him.
Mu Yin was thinking, and unknowingly, he actually ate almost all the dishes on the large table. He looked embarrassedly at Qin Lang who had put down his spoon a long time ago, and then dug out from his memory what the man ate. He wanted to know about this man, his living habits and tastes.
After breakfast, Qin Lang took Mu Yin out for a walk in the manor, and also bought Mu Yin to get acquainted with their home. Beside the grand manor Qin Lang usually lives in in normal times, beside the rose garden, the manor also has a luxurious fountain statue in the front yard and a large lawn in the backyard. It was originally intended to be an outdoor hobby facility but Qin Lang couldn’t train even after it was built so it was empty.
The innermost part of the manor is an orchard, and Qin Lang and Mu Yin are in this orchard.
There is a special fruit that belongs to this world, called Lover Fruit. The bright red fruit, the golden leaves, the sun shining from the cracks of the leaves, the golden red light reflected on the face of the lover fruit, it is a very beautiful scenery. It is also the grove commonly used for dating in this world.
Its fruits all grow in pairs, the shape is heart-shaped, and the size is very similar to that of cherries. People will pick two, each for a person, to eat intimately with their lover. The fruits are too small and they are always next to each other so the couple’s lips will touch, both ambiguous and romantic. This is where the name Lover Fruit comes from.
“Xiao Yin, does it look good here?” Qin Lang looked up at Mu Yin, the warm-toned environment, the boy’s slightly cold hair was also dyed warm, his lips were slightly raised, just like Qin Lang, admiring the only person in this fruit forest that he can see.
The young man’s eyes are still clear and bright, it may be because he is against the light, his absent-minded appearance looks sharp, which is somewhat inconsistent with this warm orchard.
When he met the little fox’s gaze, Qin Lang felt strangely alarmed. So before the little fox could answer him, he instructed the little fox to pick the fruit, ready to make a big move.
“Has Xiao Yin eaten this kind of fruit before?” Qin Lang pointed to the one on top of Mu Yin’s head, “It’s that one, the red one taste the best.”
“The first time I saw it…it’s very beautiful.” Mu Yin plucked one of the fruits where Qin Lang pointed. He saw two plump fruits close to each other, and broke them apart and handed one to Qin Lang, with red ears: “You eat too.”
Qin Lang, who was preparing to show a wave of graceful operation: “…”
Helpless, he had to put the one that was cruelly separated into his mouth. Qin Lang shook his head and smiled: “Xiao Yin, this is not how you eat this fruit.”
“Ah?” The simple little fox licked his mouth where the sweet and sour juice still remained, and said puzzled, “There is no shell and no core…It’s so small but it needs to be peeled and can’t be eaten directly?”
Qin Lang laughed and asked Mu Yin to pick another one. This time, the fruit was no longer cruelly separated. Mu Yin held it in his hand and looked at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang asked Mu Yin to come over and pointed it out to him: “This fruit is called Lover Fruit. Its shape is like a heart, just like the two hearts of a lover. But human hearts are fragile, so the branches that connect them together are also very fragile. They can be separated easily when they are folded. So, in order not to let the hearts of lovers stay away from each other, when we eat, we usually do this…”
Qin Lang’s slightly cool hand picked up the fruits from Mu Yin’s palm and put one of them into Mu Yin’s mouth, then he lightly pressed Mu Yin’s shoulder with one hand, approached him, bit the other lightly. The two fruits fall completely into the duo’s mouth, leaving only a light cyan twigs.
Qin Lang removed the obstructing twig with his hand, and the ripe fruit fell off easily, so there was no obstacle between the two’s lips, then they touched each other as expected.
The sweet taste exploded in his mouth. Mu Yin opened his eyes and looked at Qin Lang’s smiling gaze. It was incredibly soft, gentle twisting with his. This kind of taste… As if one can smell the sweetness, and couldn’t help but want more of that sweetness.
His chest is like a drum, beating and clamoring one after another, clamoring for what? Want him! Want him! The clear and incomparably strong thoughts startled him.
Mu Yin blinked several times.
Qin Lang thought he was shy, so he ended the relatively pure kiss and ate the lover fruit in his mouth.
A little of the bright red juice smears the crevice of his lips, making Qin Lang’s lips, which are always slightly pale due to physical reasons, inadvertently dyed a flirtatious red. He didn’t realize how attractive he looked, and he didn’t even know how he was going to live or die. He teased: “Is it delicious, Xiao Yin? Do you want to eat another one?”
Mu Yin licked his lips, shook his head, and said honestly, “It’s too sweet.”
Qin Lang’s face is “???”, why don’t you play cards according to the routine? Shouldn’t you be nodding shyly for another fancy kiss, or hating how good or bad you feel and then shyly run away? Too sweet, what the hell?
Qin Lang was thinking about what his little fox’s phrase ‘too sweet’ meant when he was caught off guard by someone holding down the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair.
Qin Lang’s alarms all sounded immediately! What is this? Chair dong1The ‘dong’ is the sound of knocking. It’s just kabedon on a chair? Such a gong action. Little fox, why don’t you have OOC? ! Wait, this is not scientific, this is not scientific at all, aren’t you very pure? What the hell, what’s with the look in your eyes that you want to eat me like a little fruit?
However, no matter how chaotic Qin Lang was, Mu Yin was already blushing and touched the tip of his nose, his fiery breath hitting his face. The young man’s refreshing voice was a little hoarse at the moment, “I want to try the right way to eat that fruit like what you show…”
Qin Lang’s smile gradually disappeared, he had a bad premonition, which belonged to the kind of premonition he would be stirred up from inside out and [beep——].
The moment his lips were kissed, his teeth were pried open, and his tongue was entangled, Qin Lang wanted to cry. Motherfucker! What about his gong character?
Little fox, is your kissing skill a little too hot? Where is your hand touching, are you really a cultivator who has been practicing for 500 years, my friend? Let’s calm down and sit down and talk about life, what do you think?
Ahhh! Let me struggle for a while, okay, husband! I finally got a gong character!
Hearing the sound of the favorability indicator in his head kept ringing, Qin Lang couldn’t laugh at all—because he was DISSATISFIED after he was defeated by a kiss.
T/N: Little fox learn thing quickly, Langlang (*≧∀≦*)1The ‘dong’ is the sound of knocking. It’s just kabedon on a chair