Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

"Elbow, come in with me!"

Qin Lang put the phone aside, got up and went into the bedroom.

When Liuli came in with Nannan, the guy was already lying on the floor on his side.

The quilt was lifted, Qin Lang rested his chin with one hand, and patted the empty floor with the other. Looking at Liuli standing at the door, he couldn't help but urged, "Hurry up."

Liuli lowered her head, lay down silently, leaned against Qin Lang's arms, took out the little hand that Nannan was pressing, and changed into a comfortable position.

Qin Lang put it up from behind, pondered for a moment, and suggested, "I think, Nan Nan is afraid of the cold, you let her stay between us, my pure Yang tyrant can better dispel your physique outbreak. coldness."

Qin Lang has some things to do this evening.

Intended to take the initiative to attack.

In order to prevent Liuli from using Nannan as an excuse to separate the two at that time, with an oil bottle in the middle, he had to take the initiative to speak, taking retreat as advance.

"No, that's it, Nannan will definitely not be used to it."

Liu Li shook her head and decisively refused.

She also felt that Qin Lang's proposal was a good one, and she probably wouldn't reject it.

However, when she thought of the scene of the two facing each other, she felt her cheeks get hot.

What's the difference between that and sleeping together?

She couldn't accept sleeping, staring at Qin Lang's face, worried that she would be emotionally unstable.

"Okay, then I'll try to get as close as possible to make it easier for the transmission of yang energy."

Qin Lang murmured and posted it from behind.

Time passed by, and the girl lying in Liuli's arms snorted, humming, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

The small face carved with pink and jade is full of happy smiles.

Liuli lowered her head and looked at the youngest apprentice in her arms, her face filled with a warm expression of doting.

However, at this time, Qin Lang, who was behind her, made an unusual movement, becoming a little sloppy and not as old-fashioned as before.

Liuli's brows furrowed in an instant, and she felt Qin Lang's hand spread down before placing her on her lower back for a while.

However, she didn't stop her in time, and her eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and she wasn't sure what Qin Lang meant.

Not sure, this can better transmit the Qi of pure Yang and suppress the cold?

"It's cold here, I'll keep you warm."

Qin Lang smiled and put his hand on Liu Li's moist buttocks seriously.

Sometimes a dragon is drawn on the left, sometimes a rainbow is drawn on the right.

Liu Li subconsciously tensed up and felt a little overwhelmed.

When she reached her realm, she was able to mobilize her own qi and blood power like an arm and a finger, and if there was any abnormality in her body, she could restrain herself in time and not respond.

But now, for some unknown reason, with Qin Lang's hand painting on her buttocks, Liuli felt the power of her own qi and blood, and suddenly surged up.

The flow accelerated, and even his own physical strength could not be well commanded, and his body trembled slightly.

"What are you doing?"

Liuli made a deep voice, a little unhappy, pursed her lips, and her voice was very soft, worried that she would wake up the nannan in her arms.

Qin Lang snorted, "The coldness on your body is getting worse again, you have to restrain it, or you will wake up from the cold."

Liuli didn't look back, but twisted her body in resistance.

But Qin Lang seems to have completely lost his high emotional intelligence at this moment, and has become a straight man of steel and iron, and he doesn't care about Liu Li's personal feelings at all.

Even if he could detect Liu Li's dislike, he didn't mean to stop, and even his palms became more and more bold and irregular.

When she held up her undershirt in an arc, Liuli couldn't help opening her mouth after all, and scolded softly, "Take your hand away!"

Qin Lang snorted, and moved his palm away with some disinterest, and put it on his waist obediently, no longer messing around.

He didn't say a word, and silently backed away, keeping a relatively safe distance from Liuli.

The bedroom was quiet, and only the sound of the clock's needle turning was the most awake.

Liuli lowered her eyebrows and looked at the nannan in her arms, lying there on her side, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She just didn't like Qin Lang's palms bumping everywhere, not that she didn't mean to keep him from getting close.

But now, after being yelled at by her, Qin Lang seemed to be angry, and he didn't have a moment's contact with her.

This made Liuli feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, she always felt like she had done something wrong, which made Qin Lang angry.

But at this moment, all the words have been said, so I can't ask Qin Lang to put his palm back, right?

Then what face will she have in the future to talk to Qin Lang?

The confused Liuli, the cold air on her body, gradually had a turbulent trend. There was light in her eyes, and unconsciously, the speed of the cold air was accelerating.

The nan-nan who was held in her arms couldn't help twisting and murmured, "cold, nan-nan-cold~"

"Did you sleep?" Liu Li whispered, not so calm anymore.

Qin Lang was a little displeased, "Not yet."

"Ice Soul Spirit Body is turbulent again, can you get closer?" Liu Li pretended to be calm, comforting herself in her heart.

It was the Ice Soul Spirit Body that broke out and Nan Nan shouted cold, so she had no choice but to speak, not for any other reason.

If Qin Lang's hands rubbed and groped again, she would still be unhappy.

"Um."

Qin Lang gave an old-fashioned hum and posted it again, but this time, his hand was still on his waist, and he didn't mean to hug it.

The girl in her arms, the babble in her mouth, is pitiful.

Liu Li didn't seem to be able to see it, she grabbed Qin Lang's hand and put it on her waist, softly exhorting, "You can get closer."

"Really, are you not angry anymore?"

There was surprise in Qin Lang's voice, and he placed his palm on Liu Li's flat stomach.

Liuli shook her head and replied softly, "Don't put your hands behind you, I don't like that feeling very much."

After pondering for a moment, she said slowly again, "I feel that something is not right with you tonight. What's the matter?"

Qin Lang's hand was not placed on his lower abdomen, but had a tendency to move upwards.

He knocked his head on Liuli's shoulder and said softly, "I don't know, I just feel like sleeping with you, I can't stop thinking about it, I want to be more intimate with you, I can't tell the feeling, I can't control it either."

While speaking, Qin Lang's palm was rising at the speed of one centimeter per word.

At first, Liuli listened, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, but as Qin Lang's hand gradually came to the place where her ribs should be, she felt something was wrong.

She wanted to scold her, but when she remembered the consequences just now, she held back, hoping that Qin Lang would stop his actions consciously and not continue to make further progress.