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Qin Lang felt a little uncomfortable when he was lying down.

What kind of man is lying flat?

People should have motivation!

So he stood up and Chen Ziqi knelt in front of him.

Qin Lang held (waist) with one hand and patted Chen Ziqi on the head with the other.

Just like during the holidays, the elders on the table said to the little girl with a serious scruple: "Don't be afraid, it's a good day, don't have so many concerns. What should I do with such a small (mouth) and (mouth)? Eat if I let go, don't just eat the front and eat the back one big bite."

Chen Ziqi's beautiful eyes widened (⊙x⊙;)

Together with the back?

What a joke?

She has such a big appetite. Not to mention whether she is willing or not, even if she wants it, she doesn’t have the ability!

To be honest, Chen Ziqi, who had never seen this thigh, was still a little scared when facing Qin Lang's thick thigh!

Remember the URL m.

I remember that when I was in school, my roommate often complained in the dormitory, saying that he was going out to play with his boyfriend Wu.

Every time I do business, my boyfriend will ask her if she is (big) or not, or if she is awesome after two or three minutes of busyness?

The roommate had to comfort her boyfriend out of kindness.

In fact, in the dormitory, the roommate’s real idea was to do things with his boyfriend, just like he should have used his fingers to pick his nose, but it was replaced with a (tooth) sign.

Chen Ziqi felt that men were nothing but this.

But why did Qin Lang turn into a turning point?

How did this guy hide it on weekdays?

(wrapped) around your waist?!

She did not dare to violate Qin Lang's orders and began to eat voraciously.

The sound of gurgling is the sound of the throat (eyes) wailing, making a mournful cry.

Being busy for a while is equivalent to being wasted and useless.

Qin Lang was unwilling to continue spending so much time on Chen Ziqi, so he put the hand on his waist and held Chen Ziqi's head on the back and supported it with both hands.

Poke?

Explosion (poke)?

Or (insert)?

Qin Lang himself was not very clear and could not tell, but the only thing that could be proved is that he was indeed quite motivated.

Chen Ziqi even choked out tears!

The rewards received by people's efforts are also different.

Chen Ziqi's efforts were in vain and useless because they had no experience.

Qin Lang was rewarded after working hard, and a big can of Wangzai.

However, seeing that Chen Ziqi's poor efforts were not rewarded, she was rewarded with all of them.

Who made Qin Lang a hunter himself?

Cough cough cough...

Chen Ziqi coughed violently, holding the floor in pain, tears rolling in her eyes and falling unstoppably.

She didn't like drinking Wangzai at all, but Qin Lang didn't give her the chance to refuse.

It's directly, and it's poured down!

After a long time, the feeling of the hot and spicy throat improved.

She bit her lip, suppressing her anger, and calming her voice as much as possible, "Are you satisfied now? Can you tell me the news?"

Qin Lang lay on the sofa and pointed at the foot basin.

It was not until Chen Ziqi brought another basin of foot washing water and started to help him wash his feet that he slowly spoke, "More than ten years ago, in the hometown of your aunt, you lived in, there was a poor village. There was no water well for water in that village. After the accident happened to your aunt's house, a kind-hearted person donated several wells, but now they are all abandoned.

Under one of the wells, there is the body you are looking for."

Chen Ziqi was frightened, "How is it possible? Why are they there?!"

Qin Lang shrugged, "How do I know? Maybe it's because someone did something wrong, wanted to do good and accumulate virtue, was afraid of retribution, or was afraid of ghosts seeking life, and wanted to suppress it."

Now that's the case, there's nothing to say.

Putting on slippers, Qin Lang went upstairs and put down the blood-colored mandala above a large pool of (water) stains in front of Chen Ziqi.

He urged: "It's nothing, don't come to me to wander around in the future. I don't have that much energy and electricity to play with you!"

The two sisters looked at each other, and the blood-colored mandala lowered his head in shame. Chen Ziqi was also the same, but he just swallowed his saliva, feeling a little bit of residual. In front of his sister, he was embarrassed to spit it out, so he could only swallow it.

At the door of the villa, the blood-colored mandala did not complain to Chen Ziqi, but directly turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the dark night.

Chen Ziqi got into the private car that was driving in a daze and left slowly.

Qin Lang, who had just lie down and stretched his waist and was about to go to bed, heard a ding dong sound, picked up his phone and took a look. It was sent by Zhou Zeqing.

"Class Qin Lang, I wonder if you have time to help Xi'er massage tomorrow? Xi'er and her mother don't have your contact information. In just one day, there is no news about you. I'm afraid that I won't be able to contact you in the future."

Qin Lang tapped the screen of his phone, "This...

The last time I went to the snack street was my first time, and I didn’t know the way, and…”

Zhou Zeqing, “I’ll send you the location.

Or I will go with you tomorrow (?*?w?)?

Of course, it doesn't matter if you are not available. I am very grateful to you for your help last time (⊙﹏⊙)

Xier is a good child, smart and kind, but her legs have always been a thorn in her heart. She thought she could be cured by you, but Xier chatted with me last night and was very excited.

But after such a short time, without your news, she became lost again {{{(_)}}}"

Zhou Zeqing is definitely not a person who talks a lot, whether it is in the original work or a brief acquaintance.

But for Lin Xier, he said a lot of things, obviously he wanted Qin Lang to take action and not give up halfway.

It means asking and sincere.

Qin Lang really has no time?

It just said this on purpose, which made me feel very busy, just to let Zhou Zeqing say her hopes, her desires, or she would just ask for it!

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Qin Lang stopped hanging and replied, "Since you said that, Teacher Zhou, I can't refuse. I will adjust the trivial matters tomorrow and go there again. At the beginning, I had acupuncture every day, and the probability of recovery was even greater!"

"Thank you! (●'?'●)" Zhou Zeqing said excitedly, "I will treat you to noodles tomorrow!
Chapter completed!