I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 148: Once whipped for drunkenness

After Long Su left, the room became awkward for a while.

After all, after some things are completely exposed, it is difficult for the relationship to return to its original position.

If you keep pretending, it will only hurt the beauty's heart.

For a prodigal like Li Lang, it is okay to hurt a beauty, but not to hurt her heart.

However, at this moment, it was impossible for Li Lang to directly approach Mingbi and say: "Brother, you smell so good."

This doesn't look good.

"The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music." Li Lang looked at the bright and beautiful wall and said slowly.

He knew that Mingbi also liked to hear him read poetry.

Mingbi has collected all the poems he has written over the years. These were revealed by Mingbi between the lines in previous correspondence.

However, Mingbi now looked at Li Lang innocently, as if he didn't understand what Li Lang was talking about at all.

It was just her red cheeks and ears that revealed her true thoughts.

She was obviously already attracted and emotional, and was just waiting for Li Lang's attitude.

The sense of strangeness that had not been seen for two or three years has been completely eliminated at this moment, and only the full of friendship slowly spreads from the bottom of my heart.

The little deer in my heart is running wildly.

If the human shield hadn't been too thick, she would have been even more exposed.

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come over and help me get the medicine?" Li Lang asked.

Ming Bi hurriedly opened the medicine box, took out a small amount of the tasteless, light milk-colored plaster, rubbed it in his hands to dissolve into liquid, and then touched Li Lang's forehead with his slightly cold fingers. Go up, and then massage it back and forth along...the bare forehead.

Li Lang suddenly felt nostalgic for his full head of hair.

If he has hair at this time, when his fingertips are touched with cool ointment and his hair is stroked, the comfortable feeling is actually more enjoyable than ordinary things.

But soon, Li Lang no longer had the time to think about it.

The medicinal effect of the nourishing ointment begins to take effect.

Li Lang's excessive use of the three-foot field of the headband and the crushing impact of the divine figure from the Yiyuan bandit leader were all relieved little by little with the help of the nourishing ointment.

At this moment, it was like feathers were lightly and softly brushing across his scalp, and then a moist, warm and fresh feeling slowly penetrated from his scalp.

Soon, Li Lang fell into a beautiful dream in this comfortable feeling.

When Li Lang woke up again, he found that he had already rested his head on Mingbi's thigh. The other person lowered his head, as if he was dozing off, but his fingers were still gentle, following the instinctive path. , rubbing it on his scalp.

"What time is it now?" Li Lang asked in a low voice.

Mingbi raised his head suddenly, woke up immediately, and then subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

Then he blushed again and wiped Li Lang's forehead.

"Brother Lang! You've been sleeping for a whole day and a night!" Mingbi whispered.

Li Lang sat up halfway and stretched: "No wonder it feels so comfortable. It turns out that I have been resting for so long."

Then he asked Mingbi, "Are your thighs numb?"

Mingbi shook his head: "It's not numb! It's not numb!"

Li Lang insisted: "No! Yi Ma, come here and let me rub it for you!"

Mingbi waved his hands and refused again and again, but his long, slender legs crossed on the bed showed no intention of moving at all.

Li Lang kneaded her for her naturally and seriously.

Between the skirt and trousers, she can't be said to be charming.

What really makes people feel itchy is the thought of growing up.

Li Lang was still hesitating, but Long Su had already reached that point, and Mingbi didn't dodge. If he pushed back any further, he would be ignorant.

What's more, Mingbi still has to learn the core inheritance of Junshui Sword Sect.

Sooner or later, the glacier will thaw, and he doesn't want to leave it to others.

"Brother Lang! I have wine here, do you want to drink it?" Mingbi asked suddenly. Li Lang raised his head: "If you have it, bring it!"

Mingbi took out a delicate-looking wine bag from behind and handed it to Li Lang.

Li Lang opened the wine bag and took a sip, and then praised: "Tianyiju's Nuansu wine is indeed good, and it is very suitable for you girls to drink."

"The warmth disappears, the clouds are tired, and I get tired of combing and wrapping myself all day long." Mingbi thought.

"This is what you wrote to the oiran Liu Yunxiang. I also remember it." Mingbi whispered.

Li Lang was stunned and suddenly didn't know how to continue.

Although he is indeed a playboy, it is somewhat unhuman to discuss old affairs with a girl who likes him.

Further chaos is added to chaos.

To take a step back is to regret half your life.

Mingbi grabbed the wine bottle, Gululu poured a large gulp of wine, and then faced Li Lang and rushed forward.

It is obviously the style of Junshui Sect, which comes from the same origin.

So, the jade pot contains fragrant wine, beauties are passed around, and the faint fragrance comes, why can't I get it?

For a moment, the world was turned upside down, the red brocade was tumbling, and the candles were shaking slightly.

Which way, the wind is so noisy.

"Brother Lang! Brother Lang! Listen to me!"

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Li Lang seemed to have returned to his infancy at this moment.

He knew that Brother Mingbi was hiding so much, but he didn't expect that he had hidden so much and hadn't discovered it before. This wasn't enough for brothers!

One word to describe it, perfect!
Everyone has different standards of perfection. For Li Lang, the treasure in front of him is the perfection in his heart.

"But...but we can't do it now." Mingbi held up Li Lang's head.

The two looked at each other: "I know you won't come with me, so I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do."

"But... I want you to understand my feelings and know that I have no reservations about you."

"I'd do anything for you."

"Brother Lang! You are the only one I have in this world, and you are the only one who treats me best."

Li Lang's heart softened.

Mingbi's originally red cheeks gradually turned bright red, spreading towards his shoulders and heart.

"Lang... Brother Lang!" Mingbi said shyly.

Half an hour later, Mingbi changed his hand.

"You're not very good at catching dragons. Come... I'll teach you a move."

Li Lang whispered a few words into Mingbi's ear.

Mingbi blushed and hesitated: "Brother Lang! Is this... too big?"

"Believe in yourself, you have this talent, and I have this ability."

Exactly: I once whipped my horse because I was drunk, for fear that my love would be too much for my beauty.

There is no need to say much about this night, except that the white walls were stained with autumn frost, and the cold dew struck on February 2.

The two brothers fell asleep with their feet resting on each other's shoulders, saying endless thoughtful words and lingering feelings.

When the sky was bright, Mingbi used Li Lang's dust-proof beads to clean his body again, and then dressed neatly.

"Brother Lang! I'm leaving with Master. Remember to come find me."

"And Brother Lang, I'll leave this for you!" Mingbi said and took out a pamphlet.

"My magical transformation has been upgraded to magical power. Here are all the changes in the flow of true energy in the acupoints and my cultivation insights recorded by me. See if it can be helpful. Find a corresponding martial arts and practice as a reference. Maybe it can also help. Mastering the ever-changing magical power is also unknown." She knew that Li Lang had always been eager for her innate transformation skills, so she carefully recorded all her feelings in a timely manner.

(End of this chapter)