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

Zhou Lang threw himself into his arms suddenly, and before Su Qingchen could react, the other party was already hanging on his body, arching his head into his shoulder.

However, the body's reaction is always one step ahead of the brain.

The moment Zhou Lang jumped up, Su Qingchen had already opened her arms and hugged him firmly.

Holding Zhou Lang's buttocks with his right hand to prevent him from falling.

With a stroke of the left hand, he gently stroked the boy's soft and long hair.

Hearing the boy's scream, Su Qingchen raised the corners of her lips, smiled silently when the other party couldn't see, and said the words extremely tenderly: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Lang, I'm here."

After a while, the screams stopped.

Zhou Lang lowered his head and pointed to the side with his left hand tremblingly, "There, there is a shadow over there..."

Su Qingchen glanced in the direction he pointed, only to see a white figure rushing away at a high speed.

He is not a ghost, and Mo Yue is also a human cultivator who entered the demon world with a pass order.

Su Qingchen knew Zhou Lang very well, and knew that the best way to drive away the fear in his heart was to tell him the truth.

However, Su Qingchen had a bad intention.

He squinted his eyes, pretending to be surprised and said: "Xiao Lang, are you dazzled? Where is the shadow?"

Zhou Lang asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Su Qingchen nodded: "Have I ever lied to you? If you don't believe me, just look at it."

While speaking, Su Qingchen put his left hand behind Zhou Lang, and stroked lightly.

So when Zhou Lang finally mustered up the courage to turn his head, he saw a translucent white figure floating past him.

Zhou Lang's eyes widened, and he retracted his head back into Su Qingchen's arms in an instant.

At the same time, the ghost screamed again: "There is a ghost ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The smile in Su Qingchen's eyes deepened, but he still said with concern in his mouth: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Lang, you must have been dazzled just now, if you don't believe me, take another look, there is nothing there."

However, this time, Zhou Lang completely ignored Su Qingchen's proposal: "I, I don't want it." His voice trembled, "I, I'm tired, I don't want to go."

Su Qingchen laughed triumphantly, bowed her head, and pressed the young man's ear: "So, it's okay for me to carry you away."

On the way forward, Su Qingchen hugged the young man who was rarely active in his arms contentedly, and deliberately slowed down his pace.

It's a pity that the forest is too small, and it didn't take long to walk to the end.

At the end of the thousand bones is the abyss, only a wooden suspension bridge is supported on the cliff.

When the cold wind blows at night, it creaks and shakes violently.

On the other side of the cliff, silver moonlight sprinkled the earth.

A winding and rugged mountain road leads to a brightly lit city below the mountain - the city that never sleeps.

It was the first stop in the demon world after Wanguku, and it was also the city with the largest number of human monks and half-demon residents in the demon world.

The residents of the city, no matter they are human beings, demons or demons, are all extravagant and indulgent.

Cultivation is optional for them, they only care about enjoying the present, regardless of life and death in the future.

Among them, humans are the most numerous.

Some people say that the human monks in the city that never sleeps are more unrestrained than demons.

Even if you are not a permanent resident of the city that never sleeps, most of you will be dazzled by the bustling scene, sinking into it and unable to extricate yourself.

Therefore, for a well-known orthodox sect like Tianjimen, the city that never sleeps is no different from a filthy rat's nest, and it is the most filthy place.

However, Su Qingchen, the active disciple of Tianji Sect and the most respected by the head of the sect, just glanced at the city below the mountain, then hugged Zhou Lang who was sleeping soundly in his arms, started walking towards the city that never sleeps.

There is no color of resistance and disgust in the eyes.

Early the next morning, Zhou Lang woke up in Su Qingchen's arms.

The head rests on the young man's arm, the hand rests on the young man's chest, and the legs wrap around the young man's waist.

Zhou Lang opened his eyes, and saw Su Qingchen smiling at him with curved eyes.Then she leaned over and took his lips.

In a daze, Zhou Lang opened his lips and accepted a good morning kiss as gentle as water.

When Zhou Lang's consciousness gradually came back and he woke up, Su Qingchen had already let go of his lips and sat up.

He was wearing only a layer of white underwear, with the neckline open wide, revealing the perfect abdominal muscles and waist curve. His waist-length hair was slanted, and there was undisguised pampering in his drooping eyebrows and eyes.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?" Su Qingchen asked.

Even Zhou Lang, who shared the bed with Su Qingchen every day, couldn't help staring blankly for a moment.

Although in the novel, the handsome and wealthy elder brother Feng Ruoli is the gentle and affectionate setting, but Su Qingchen becomes gentle...

Zhou Lang's face was slightly hot, and he stretched out his arms and pulled the quilt to cover most of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

"Not hungry." He shrank into the quilt, "Sleepy, I don't remember, where is this?"

"The city that never sleeps in the demon world." Su Qingchen lowered her body, kissed Zhou Lang on the forehead, and then got out of bed after getting dressed.

It didn't take long for him to look like a cold and noble fairy again.

He took out a set of clean clothes from the storage bag and put them beside the bed. Su Qingchen tore off the quilt, pulled Zhou Lang up from the quilt half gently and half forcefully, and persuaded: "It's been three times in the morning, Xiao Lang, so don't do it again." went to sleep."

Zhou Lang didn't want to move at all, and let Su Qingchen toss him to get dressed and get up as if he had no bones.

"The Nightless City of the Demon Realm has many interesting places to go. I'll take you around later."

Saying that, Su Qingchen rubbed Zhou Lang's face full of displeasure amusingly.

Meaty, smooth, and feels great.

When Zhou Lang couldn't bear to stare at him, Su Qingchen stopped rubbing his face and said: "The traffic order has a time limit, you and I come here rarely, so we can't sleep in every day."

Zhou Lang pursed his mouth: "Where do you sleep in every day? Now is the first day."

But at the end of the day, Zhou Lang still washed up seriously, and followed Su Qingchen out of the guest room.

Coincidentally, a boy with a pair of black *cat ears came out of the opposite room.

On the delicate face, a pair of blue eyes are smart and beautiful.

Zhou Lang couldn't help looking behind him, only to see three long black furry tails swaying left and right in the air.

Shake left and right...

The eyeballs follow the tail back and forth.

Zhou Lang is shamefully cute.

But the cat-eared boy seemed to have just woken up, his brows and eyes were full of sleepiness from getting up early, he didn't notice Zhou Lang looking at his tail like a moron, he yawned and turned to close the door.

The corridor was already very narrow, and when the boy with cat ears turned his back to Zhou Lang like this, his tail almost swept across Zhou Lang's face, which made it easier for him to observe the three black cat tails growing from the tailbone up close.

Three tails, fluffy, up and down, left and right.

Zhou Lang's eyes also went up and down, left and right.

At this time, the cat-eared boy who closed the door took a step back, and his tail directly hit Zhou Lang's face.

Finally, Zhou Lang couldn't help stretching out his sinful hand, and grabbed the tip of a tail that had just brushed his nose.

Slick the cat's tail, it's smooth and soft.

Zhou Lang's eyes lit up, and his other hand couldn't help but grab another tail.

But the good mood of stroking the cat's tail didn't last long, and a chilly voice sounded in my ear: "Stinky boy, have you touched enough?"

Consciousness returns.

Zhou Lang was so frightened that he immediately let go of the cat's tail in his hand, blushed, and apologized to the other party rather shyly: "Sorry, the tail is so cute, I just had an itchy hand, and I couldn't help it..."

However, Zhou Lang's red face was misunderstood by the young man.

The boy with cat ears had an angry look on his face, and he reprimanded: "I see that you look good, but I didn't expect you to be a hooligan. Let me tell you the truth, with your small body with thin arms and legs, you are not my type at all. If you are sensible, get out, I will never agree to your courtship! Let alone marrying you, don't even think about it!"

Zhou Lang, who was about to continue apologizing, was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the boy opposite him in shock.

He just couldn't help touching the other party's tail, why did it involve courtship and courtship?

At this time, Su Qingchen, who was watching the whole process, coughed lightly, bowed his head and whispered to Zhou Lang: "The cat monster clan has an unwritten rule, grabbing one tail is for courtship, grabbing two..."

Su Qingchen couldn't help laughing, "It's a marriage proposal."