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

Zhou Lang stood by the window, tightly holding a wooden token with his hand hidden in his sleeve.

Not long ago, he drove Su Qingchen out under the pretext of looking for the Pan Snake Order, leaving him alone in the room.

"It's not you who suspected that I stole the Pan Snake Order."

Before Su Qingchen left, he only said this sentence.The statement tone used, the expression is slightly cool.

Zhou Lang's expression was dull, his fingers were closed while holding the window sill, his knuckles were slightly white.

Suspect?

There was a sneer on Zhou Lang's lips.

Haven't they always been suspicious of each other?

This point, a smart person like Su Qingchen should know it well.That being the case, why do you have to make that hurt expression?

Who is it for?

As for the whereabouts of the Pan Snake Order...

Zhou Lang lowered his eyes, the Coiled Snake Token was still in his hand, lying quietly in his storage bag.

Therefore, the truth is that he lied to Su Qingchen, and ordered the other party to retrieve the coiling snake order within three days, otherwise he would not be allowed to approach Yunyun.

Such a childish threat was surprisingly effective, Su Qingchen really left.

But Zhou Lang knew very well that Su Qingchen probably didn't believe his words.The other party's so-called departure is probably just hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to see what his plan is.

But in fact, Zhou Lang didn't have any ideas.

He was just so irritable that he couldn't help himself, so he had to find a reason to send Su Qingchen away.

The cause of the incident was what Fleeting Nian said to him.

He said: "I know that you have your own bottom line and persistence, otherwise you would not have practiced with Su Qingchen and practiced the art of nourishing and nourishing until now. But you must be clear in your heart that you will not come again when you can't miss it. Miss this one in front of you." Spirit source body, when will you be able to regain your god-given cultivation talent? You must know that your talent is by no means inferior to Zhou Changsheng."

Bottom line and persistence...

Zhou Lang's eyes were out of focus, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line.

The fleeting sigh seemed to sound in my ears again, "... If you don't make up your mind to be this bad guy, sooner or later you will die at his hands. And before you recover, the supreme skill I bestowed on you will also be useless. Useless."

But there is a bottom line, right?

Is it not good to persist?

In order to restore his meridians and spiritual roots, do he have to sacrifice the innocent Su Qingchen?In order to get the vested benefits, can you let go of your persistence and sleep with someone you don't love?

If he really did this, what is the difference from the scumbag in the original book?

Why must it be a life-and-death situation, isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?

And why, why at the beginning, Su Qingchen refused to believe that he really had no malice towards him, and refused to speak clearly with him?Does Su Qingchen really hate him to the point where she has to kill him?

Crack - the sound of cracking wood.

It turned out that when Zhou Lang was not paying attention, he crushed the wooden window sill.

The sharp wooden thorn pierced through the skin, and there was a tingling pain in his hand. Zhou Lang couldn't help but look down.

The blood spilled from the fingers, slid down to the wrist, and then condensed into drops, which fell to the ground.

Zhou Lang half-closed his eyes, raised his hand indifferently, bit his teeth on the end of the wooden thorn that penetrated into the skin, pulled out the wooden thorn, and spat it out of the window.The tip of the tongue started from the wrist and followed the blood all the way to the wound on the palm.

The wooden thorn was thin and long, and the wound was small but pierced deep. The blood flowed continuously, and the bleeding could not be stopped by relying on saliva alone.

Zhou Lang used his other hand to press on the wound on his palm for a while, but still couldn't stop the bleeding, so he opened the storage bag, trying to find a bottle of hemostatic powder, but encountered a coiled snake order on the way.

Zhou Lang let go, and saw bloody fingerprints printed on the surface of the wooden sign.

No one came, Zhou Lang frowned slightly, staring intently at the bloody Coiled Snake Order.

As if responding to Zhou Lang's gaze, the next moment, the Pan Snake Order whirled out of the storage bag, with a soft white light all over its body, and stagnated in mid-air.

Zhou Lang paused on the spot, and with a thought, he tapped his fingertips on the wooden sign.

I saw the white light bursting from the whole body of the wooden sign, instantly devouring the boy who was tentatively approaching.

Zhou Lang constricted his pupils unconsciously, and before he could retreat in time, he was pulled into the wooden sign.

Before the body was completely submerged, the wrist was grabbed.

Before his consciousness was cut off from the outside world, Zhou Lang heard someone laughing and said, "The underground palace of the Zhou family, which was never found in the demon world, is actually within the Coiled Snake Order given by Zhou Changsheng. After Lu Li finds out, he may be afraid." I'm so angry and regretful~" Zhou Lang wanted to turn his head to look at the person who made the sound, but a hand clasped the back of his head, and his cold lips touched him.

Just as he was about to push the person away, he suddenly fell into the water.

Shui Senliang was biting to the bone, Zhou Lang couldn't help shivering.With this trembling, the jaw couldn't hold open for a moment, and a hot tongue broke into the mouth, which was completely opposite to the piercing cold pool around him.

Every time the breath is plundered, air will flow in from the opponent's mouth.

It seems to have always been like this... Zhou Lang thought sadly.

It has always been like this, on the one hand, he refuses Su Qingchen's approach, but on the other hand, he has to rely on him to survive.

Zhou Lang couldn't describe his current feelings.

All he knew was that he was very anxious right now.

When is it

Since when did the distance between him and Su Qingchen become so close?

Zhou Lang couldn't remember at all.

Su Qingchen's approach is gradual.

Zhou Lang only remembered that when he first fled, Su Qingchen didn't love to touch him as much as now.

Zhou Lang still remembered when Su Qingchen kissed his lips for the first time.

At that time, they had just been accepted by the Tianji Sect and ended their two-year life in exile.

Maybe it was because of excitement, or maybe it was because of being temporarily relaxed, Su Qingchen tapped his lips.

When it was really just a click, and Zhou Lang was too surprised to react, Su Qingchen had already let go of him, holding him in his arms very satisfied, "Xiao Lang, from today onwards, I will never call you again." suffered."

To this day, Su Qingchen's words still echo in his ears from time to time.

But Zhou Lang forgot when Su Qingchen would forcefully pry open his teeth when kissing him, forcing him to respond.

Thoughts fall into the brief moment of memory, breath is plundered for unknown number of times.

Zhou Lang couldn't care less about the past, put his hands through Su Qingchen's armpits, locked his shoulders tightly, and actively wrapped his tongue around Su Qingchen.

Air……

give me air...