Chapter 138 - When Uncle Master Become Master After 25
“Yes, I know.”
As soon as Qin Lang’s words came out, Lang Qianxing’s face turned pale and his whole body trembled. In addition to being pale, it seems to be very painful. The blue veins on his forehead burst out, his face is clearly pale, but the blood inside is red.
If Qin Lang still can’t react to what is wrong with Lang Qianxing, then he is blind.
“Qianxing?” Qin Lang called out cautiously.
“Master, it hurts so much, it hurts so much…” Lang Qianxing suddenly covered his heart, half-knelt on the ground, groaning in pain. His eyes were like the AYin beasts, bloody red in an instant. There is none of his usual little cunning and gentleness in it, it is all violence and bloody.
Qin Lang was startled. The kitten-like beast was still rubbing against Lang Qianxing intimately, the sound was not soft, and it sounded very terrifying in the empty cave under the abyss where the wind was whistling.
Qin Lang went to help him, but Lang Qianxing was boiling all over, as if he was on fire. He was a little flustered and asked the system, “Why is this happening?”
The system knew that he was nervous, and quickly replied to him: “It’s okay, his blood is awakened. Man will have to experience it. Endured it and he will be reborn.”
Qin Lang: “…” Don’t be naughty.
“I felt distressed looking at him, is it possible to help him slow down? Do you have any other tools?”
The system said irresponsibly: “Aren’t you water spirit root? Cool him down. Just turn your body into a big ice cube or something. Wouldn’t he be more comfortable when your husband holds you??”
Qin Lang didn’t know if the system was joking.
The system said again: “It’s probably useful, but it doesn’t matter even if you don’t care. It will just be a little painful, worry not.”
Qin Lang looked at the fine sweat on Lang Qianxing’s forehead. He first tried to pass the cold spiritual energy to Lang Qianxing. He could see that his frowning brows loosened a little. As he let go, his brow wrinkled tightly again. On his bulging blood vessels, he could vaguely see something beating, and it looked like his blood was boiling and constantly moving.
Qin Lang felt badly distressed, he basically didn’t feel the pain, but his husband was different. As he undressed, he told the system to turn on his pain shield. The system hummed, and then was blocked.
The system originally thought that the protagonist’s demon bloodline would awaken and then the protagonists would enter his rampant stage.
However, after two or three days, what he saw was still a mosaic of white flowers, and he finally realized what a perfect XX condition he had found for the host. He didn’t even think about why the host took off his clothes. He thought it was a kind of healing like Jade X’s Heart Sutra in the TV series. As a result…hey, he was still too young.
Qin Lang used his spiritual qi to lower the temperature of his whole body a lot. He also stripped off Lang Qianxing’s clothes that had been soaked in sweat, then hugged him.
When their skin came into contact, his spiritual qi transferred into Lang Qianxing’s body in a gentle form.
With the cool touch, Lang Qianxing didn’t want to leave Qin Lang. What he felt was the smooth and delicate skin before. He still vaguely knew who was holding him, and whose back he was touching, so he loved it more and more.
With his head confused, Lang Qianxing could only instinctively get close to that ice cube that could relieve his pain. The tip of his nose seemed to be able to smell a cold fragrance. He rubbed his hot face against the cold skin, feeling too comfortable. He couldn’t help but put his lips on it and slowly rolled over it.
Qin Lang let him kiss and touch as he wanted. The two of them sat on the boulder, naked, with their limbs intertwined, their posture was very indescribable.
Of course, Qin Lang mainly wanted to make his husband less painful at the moment. When his husband woke up, he would just pretend to be too exhausted and sleep next to him, and he would wear nothing but a piece of clothing. He didn’t believe his husband wouldn’t do anything when he woke up.
However, the more he kissed, the more lingering he became, he had already kissed his lips along the way. It is estimated that he has received too many kisses. As soon as Lang Qianxing came over, Qin Lang habitually opened his lips slightly and welcomed him into the city with confidence.
The anxious AYin beast under the boulder listened to the ambiguous sound of water. It scratched its paws and looked at Qin Lang, who was entangled with its master, with anger, but unfortunately it couldn’t get up, and it was held by a spell by this hateful man. It couldn’t stop him from interrupting its master’s demonization.
Qin Lang glared at it fiercely. Lang Qianxing was fine originally, but it was after encountering this little demon beast that there’s a problem. If knowing that the golden finger was so painful, he would not bring his husband down.
Qin Lang and Lang Qianxing parted their lips, he then threatened the little demon beast in a low voice: “Don’t think I didn’t know it was your good deeds. Go out to guard the entrance. Come in again and I’ll let your master chop your little penis.”
“…!!” The little monster’s eyes widened. Hey hey hey, master, wake up, look at this human cultivator, he is so scary!
“Don’t go out yet!” Qin Lang glared again, and the Cangshuang slashed directly into the ground where the AYin beast claws were scratching, almost chopping off its claws.
The AYin Beast hurriedly pulled its tail to protect an important part of itself, then gloomily ran out of the cave to guard the entrance.
As soon as it ran out, Qin Lang was pressed on the hard stone surface and he took off his pants neatly. Then someone did not do any preparation work at all, and went straight to the topic.
Wu, it’s fortunate that the little demon beast, who hasn’t grown up, didn’t see their harmonious life, otherwise Qin Lang would simply feel that he was teaching the children bad things, a very sinful thing. After all, spirit beasts and demon beasts here are all intelligent, they are like children.
“Master… Master…”
The movement of the person on his body was unusually rough, and his heavy breathing was still so hot. Qin Lang hugged his sturdy arms, the expression on his face was like pain and pleasure. His originally cold brows and eyes were also dyed a peach color, his red lips parted slightly letting out intermittent sound, very seductive.
Qin Lang knew that he was delirious, but he couldn’t care less about him. At the same time, he was also fortunate that he had used the pain shield in advance, otherwise he would probably have been stabbed to death by now.
But with the pain shield, it’s just…cough, it’s very indescribable.
Lang Qianxing had another obscene dream. Since he had a good impression of master, he often had such dreams, it’s no surprise. However, this time, Lang Qianxing’s feeling was very real. He clearly remembered that master’s eyes were slightly red under him, expecting to touch him, and crying with a pitiful appearance. He remembered that master seemed to be unable to bear it, and softly called him “Qianxing”.
So when Lang Qianxing half-opened his eyes and looked at the sight of the white flowers in front of him, he thought he was in the dream. In the dream, he didn’t care so much so he lifted Qin Lang’s messy long hair, pulled it into his hand and kissed it. His palm also wandered unscrupulously over the man in front of him.
But the ice muscles under his hands were like jade, and the slightly cold temperature made Lang Qianxing sober up quickly.
His expression of a half-open, half-squinted face changed instantly. He saw blue and purple on the snow-white skin in front of him, either bite marks or fingerprints, which can be said to be shocking.
Lang Qianxing froze completely, and the kneading hand placed on Qin Lang’s waist also stopped, not knowing whether to withdraw it or continue to put it on Qin Lang’s waist. Then all his senses returned, and he could clearly feel that he buried that object in Qin Lang’s body. Qin Lang was lying on his side with his back to him. He raised his head slightly, and from his angle, he could see a pale Qin Lang frowning.
He…what did he do?!
The two of them were only covered with a layer of light blue robes, he was a little afraid to lift the thin clothing to check.
“Um…” The person next to him didn’t sleep well, his eyelashes fluttered, about to open his eyes.
With a slightly weak squeak, Lang Qianxing’s body became even more stiff. He didn’t dare to move and didn’t know what to do. It wasn’t a dream, he actually gave master that…
Qin Lang opened his eyes quickly. Obviously, his condition was not very good. He was not sober at all when he just woke up, he was extremely tired.
Lang Qianxing felt that the soft body in his arms also became stiff in an instant. He also held his breath consciously at this moment, his pupils shrank – he didn’t know if master was also nervous, a certain part reflexively tightened, and with this one press, he responded honestly.
Qin Lang’s face was a little distorted. He didn’t look back at Lang Qianxing, but Lang Qianxing saw his red ears. His whole ears were red, and even seemed to spread to his neck.
“You go out…” The very simple three words seemed to have cost the person in his arms a lot of courage, or shame, even his pale face turned red.
Qin Lang swallowed his saliva and stepped back carefully. It seems to be day outside the cave, the light is brighter. He lowered his head, the shoulders of the two propped up a gap, and Lang Qianxing glanced at the situation of the person in his arms from under the robe.
Blood mixed with turbid liquid, a mess.
Lang Qianxing’s tone trembled: “Master…I, I…”
Qin Lang pursed his lips and interrupted him: “I know, you are Lang Qianxing, you are just confused for a while, you don’t have to blame yourself, master is fine.”
Lang Qianxing: “I want to be responsible for you.”
“…” Kid, you’re quite smart.
Qin Lang had to turn his head to look at him, but he didn’t see the decision on his face, “I actually defiled master’s pure body, I am really a beast, I can only apologize with death”. In addition to being a little distressed, there’s a vague expectation.
Lang Qianxing’s hand that was still on Qin Lang’s waist was retracted then returned to Qin Lang’s waist, he rubbed his sore waist, not too skilled at all.
Lang Qianxing still had some guilt on his face and felt distressed, but more often, it was the usual cunning. He said, “Master, why did you take off your clothes at that time? Master, are you deliberately luring Qianxing again?”