Single Dog Ending System - Chapter 129

Qin Lang calmly looked at Lang Qianxing, who had almost no distance from him.

Lang Qianxing’s mind went blank, and when he realized it, he was already kneeling at Qin Lang’s feet.

“What are you doing?” There was a voice in front of him, cloudy or clear is undetermined, he couldn’t tell if he was angry.

“Master, I…” Lang Qianxing couldn’t explain it, and he couldn’t find any excuse. The fear of being expelled from the sect came up again like in his previous life when he expressed his feelings to Yunhua, but it is even more so than in his previous life. He looked up at Qin Lang in a panic.

There seemed to be no emotion on that indifferent face, but the tips of his reddish ears revealed the shyness that should not have appeared on him.

Lang Qianxing looked at the smear of pink, opened his mouth slightly, but seemed to have forgotten his words.

In fact, Qin Lang woke up long ago, but his husband kissed him again and again, and he couldn’t tell whether his husband wanted him to wake up or he didn’t want him to wake up. He decided to wake up because his feet were numb.

Qin Lang was still sitting by the tree, slowly waiting for the numbness to pass. By the way, he stared at Lang Qianxing’s flustered and helpless face with annoying gazes, trying to find out his husband’s true thoughts.

Lang Qianxing was even more panicked by Qin Lang’s gaze. Why didn’t he hold back, why was he not satisfied? Perhaps Qin Lang was too peaceful all night. He slept so deeply and peacefully that it seemed to tempt him to keep doing it.

Last night, he held the lantern and looked at it but couldn’t understand what it meant, so he kept looking at Qin Lang. He was just thinking about it in his heart, he didn’t really dare to carry out such evil deeds. Unexpectedly, the two were so quiet that the fireflies didn’t seem to be disturbed, so two flew over and seemingly wanted to stay on Qin Lang’s face.

Lang Qianxing just wanted to help his master brush away the two bugs, so as not to disturb his rest, but he accidentally touched his master’s face and brushed his lips when he hurriedly retracted his hand. The scorching heat that was only burning in his heart suddenly seemed to burn his fingertips too, burning fiercely. Looking at that face and lips under the moonlight, Lang Qianxing couldn’t resist the temptation and kissed it.

In the beginning, he was cautious, holding his breath, then separated from the first touch. Lang Qianxing pressed his deafening heartbeat in his chest, confirming that his master, who had sealed his cultivation, had not woken up from his deep sleep. After his heartbeat gradually subsided, he couldn’t help but reminisce about the beautiful touch of those lips.

So, again and again. Lang Qianxing couldn’t remember how many times he was presumptuous in one night. Such an opportunity was so rare, in addition, his master seemed to be unaware of it all night, so even at dawn, he still wanted to kiss this again, just one more time.

Unfortunately, it turns out that the consequences of being insatiable and getting carried away are often not good.

Lang Qianxing lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly. At the beginning, his offended words when he first arrived at Qingyun Peak, master can let go, but this time, he disrespected him. His master must have thought he was disrespecting and humiliating him, how could he still tolerate him?

Lang Qianxing thought again, maybe master won’t kill him, he is so soft-hearted, as long as he admits his mistake, maybe he can…No, he doesn’t want to, he doesn’t want to admit his mistake. Even if time were to rewind, he will still do that. He knew it wasn’t going to end well, but still…

After a long silence, the person in front of him looked away. Lang Qianxing closed his eyes and waited for what he would do to him.

Qin Lang got up. The blue robe that Lang Qianxing had put on him all night, which still had his body temperature, slid down onto the green grass.

Qin Lang looked down at Lang Qianxing, who was clearly kneeling, but his back was still straight. The thin clothes made his figure look a little pitiful in the cool morning summer breeze, but at the same time, extremely firm.

The man, who was condescendingly looking at him, seemed to sigh lightly and didn’t seem like he wanted to do anything. Lang Qianxing wanted to look up at him, but he was afraid that he would be even more angry.

While hesitating, the man passed him and walked down the hill.

Lang Qianxing was stunned, what does master mean? Don’t want him? Did he want to leave him and go to practice alone or go back to Qingyun Peak?

Not caring whether his master would be more angry, Lang Qianxing hurriedly raised his head to look for the pale blue figure.

Seeing that Qin Lang was only washing by the stream under the hill, Lang Qianxing heaved a long sigh of relief. At the same time, he began to think wildly, why didn’t he deal with him directly? Is he still hesitating? Why did he hesitate, is it because he still have some weight in master’s heart?

After Qin Lang washed up, he looked around, as if he was looking for something or determined something. Then he soon returned to the big tree again.

The hill is not big, so one can get to the top without taking too many steps.

Qin Lang woke up at a good time. He just went up the hill as the sun began to rise. The mountain is not very high, but the sun shining on this small hill from the canopy of the dense mountain forest is also a different kind of beauty. Although it was not very shocking, it’s like a veil on the sun, making him suddenly seem more tender and affectionate.

“Why are you still kneeling on the ground?” Perhaps because of the sunshine, Qin Lang’s voice did not sound angry.

Lang Qianxing didn’t dare to be reckless at this moment, he knelt upright and replied, “I beg master’s forgiveness.”

Qin Lang chuckled lightly, not sarcasm, as if he was simply amused, “Do you think you are wrong?”

“…” Lang Qianxing was silent for a moment, then finally raised his head to look directly at Qin Lang, “No.”

Qin Lang looked at him calmly and said lightly, “So what are you asking me to forgive you for?”

“Master…” Lang Qianxing looked at him in disbelief. He thought about a lot of results, but he didn’t expect this.

His master did not pursue it at all, and he did not punish him at all. Why?

Lang Qianxing was full of doubts.

At this time, Qin Lang said again: “Sun rises.”

Lang Qianxing just now had no time to worry about whether the sun was rising or not, when Qin Lang reminded him, he turned his head to look at the rising sun in the east.

The golden light sprinkled on the treetops, the originally cool wind seem a little bit ambiguous that those dark places can also get a touch of warmth. It was very beautiful and comfortable, it slowly relaxed his overly tense and uneasy heart.

“There are so many beautiful things in the world, why do you still want to live in the past?” Qin Lang’s voice seemed to come from a distance, a little soft and a little light, but it surprised Lang Qianxing.

He was sure that Qin Lang was implying something to him, but he wasn’t sure that Qin Lang was implying that he deliberately approached him because of Yun Hua, his love kisses were just revenge, or he just wanted to persuade him to let go of his resentment.

It should be the latter. In this life, he has not been in contact with Yun Hua, how could Yun Jue know? Thinking of this, Lang Qianxing felt a little more at ease.

The sun had fully risen. After Qin Lang had finished admiring the sunrise beauty, he said to Lang Qianxing, “Get up, put on your clothes, and break a branch for me.”

“Yes, master!” Lang Qianxing picked up his clothes that had been mixed with the cold fragrance on Qin Lang’s body all night. Emotions were stirring in his heart, like wild grass blown by the spring breeze, growing wildly.

Qin Lang made a simple fishing rod and sat on the rocks by the stream to fish, while Lang Qianxing found some firewood from the forest. There was dew in the morning, but luckily the sun came out so being exposed on the stone, it didn’t take too long to dry.

A quarter of an hour ago, Lang Qianxing thought he would die, but now he is waiting for Qin Lang to catch fish so he can cook it for him.

He couldn’t understand Qin Lang’s thought, and now that he calmed down, he felt that it was better to be punished. Qin Lang’s calmness can only mean that he doesn’t care about this matter at all. The reason for not being angry is that he feels that it is not worth mentioning, so there’s no need to care about it.

Of course, there is another possibility that also makes sense, that is, Qin Lang has the same feeling about him, so he is happy and shy, naturally he will not be angry. It’s a pity that this possibility…Lang Qianxing didn’t have the confidence to say it was correct.

Qin Lang caught two or three fish, Lang Qianxing lit the fire and scraped the fish scales and grilled the fish. The stream was mountain spring water, so the fish raised were sweet and tender. This kind of food is certainly good.

Picking wild fruits, hunting in the mountains, fishing in the streams. The two lived like a secret life, so Lang Qianxing experienced another kind of sweetness after the lively lantern festival.

There are only them here. The landscape, birdsong, and the fragrance of flowers, only he and Qin Lang see, hear, and smell it.

If Lang Qianxing wasn’t sure if Qin Lang really had some feelings about him before, after a few days of such a secluded life, he began to have hopes for himself.

It’s just that master doesn’t know his own feelings. He is obviously aware, but he still lets him be alone with him. Why? The answer was about to come out, but just like that person’s indifferent reaction, it seemed more illusory and not real enough.

Lang Qianxing did not receive any punishment for stealing kisses. As a master, Qin Lang did not clearly point out the right and wrong, and let his students taste the sweetness and excessive indulgence. Of course, the result was that the students took bold steps and climbed up the cliffs to taste the tempting honey that hangs high on the cliffs.

This time, Lang Qianxing was much bolder. Qin Lang climbed up the tree house not long after he fell asleep.

The tree house was designed by Qin Lang. He said that he had absolutely no dirty thoughts about being in the wild, but suddenly felt that he would enjoy the most simple life in the wild with his lover, so the two built a home together, which was very romantic. Of course, he implying to his husband that it was just a casual thought.

Lang Qianxing held the rattan ladder that he made by himself. Thinking that this was built together with his master, he was already a little enthusiastic and even his blood began to boil.

Don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate. Do you think you still have a chance when you return to Qingyun Peak?

The huge Tianyun Sect has hundreds of rules, and there’s also Yun Hua, who has always coveted his master. Because Yun Hua will definitely not allow him to surpass Yun Sang and Yun Feng.

Lang Qianxing repeated these words over and over again in his heart, clutching the rattan ladder tightly, and went up to the tree house smoothly.

Without cultivation, the tree house built with both hands has only one room. The rough tree branches are covered with palm leaves and dry grass, creating a thick layer. It was collected by Lang Qianxing after walking for an hour.

Obviously everything is too rudimentary, but the person sleeping on the dry grass is so quiet and beautiful, without a trace of discomfort on his face, as if it was the best and softest bed under him. This made Lang Qianxing, who was unsure all the time, uneasy heart suddenly calm down.

Lang Qianxing took a breath and walked to Qin Lang softly, kneeling on the soft dry grass. He quietly watched Qin Lang’s sleeping face for a while, then whispered, “Master…”

Qin Lang seemed to hear Lang Qianxing calling him in a trance, but he was tired, so he didn’t want to wake up.

Lang Qianxing saw that Qin Lang only frowned slightly, then quickly fell back asleep, as if he was dissatisfied with the person who disturbed his good dreams.

Lang Qianxing smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Qin Lang’s hand, then clasped his fingers together, and continued: “Master, I want to become daoist companion with you, what do you think?”

He saw that Qin Lang’s brows were deeply wrinkled, as if he was about to wake up, so he leaned down and tasted the sweetness of those soft lips in advance or for the last time.

Qin Lang was woken up by a kiss again.

This time he was pretty sure that his husband wanted him to wake up, so he woke up at the right moment when his husband kissed the most.

The four eyes met again, this time Qin Lang finally had some anger in his eyes.

But Lang Qianxing was no longer afraid, his hands clasped Qin Lang’s ten fingers. Seeing him wake up, he pressed his hands directly, and the gentle tossing kiss became aggressive, kissing, licking, biting, and sucking, even wanting to touch Qin Lang’s teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Qin Lang, who ‘has no experience’ in this kind of thing, of course did not expect Lang Qianxing to be so presumptuous.

Qin Lang was kissed so much by Lang Qianxing that he couldn’t say anything at all. A rosy red finally appeared on his face, which was always expressionless. As the kiss deepened, the redness became more conspicuous.

This surprised Lang Qianxing, and then he slowly put down the offensive and kissed Qin Lang with pity and tenderness, trying to make Qin Lang understand his love.

It wasn’t known when Lang Qianxing had completely pressed Qin Lang’s body. Lang Qianxing’s kiss ended, Qin Lang’s mouth was finally free, and just as he was about to speak, the man on his body completely suppressed him, half hugged him with a hoarse voice: “Master, will you promise me?”

The blush on Qin Lang’s face had not faded, and he was suddenly restrained by him like this. His face was black and red, his tone was on the verge of anger: “Promise you what?!”

Lang Qianxing buried his face in Qin Lang’s neck. Qin Lang could clearly perceive the scorching heat on his face like this.

Qin Lang was uncomfortably hot because of him. When he moved, he was quickly held down by Lang Qianxing.

Qin Lang heard him exhale. Qin Lang, who had rolled the sheets with his husband countless times, quickly understood that he probably rubbed his husband’s little brother up.

However, when the two were close to each other, Qin Lang didn’t feel anything hard. He guessed that it was probably because his husband suppressed it in order to prevent him from appearing too wretched and obscene.

“Master, I just asked you, I want to become daoist companion with you, but you didn’t answer me, I thought you agreed by default.” Fortunately, Lang Qianxing buried his face in Qin Lang’s neck and did not dare to look directly at Qin Lang, otherwise, he probably wouldn’t be able to say such brazen words.

“You!” Qin Lang also seemed shocked by his disciple’s face.

“Master…” Lang Qianxing called out softly, a little sweet, as if acting like a spoiled child, “Whether the lantern festival or the sunrise, the reason why I think it is beautiful and happy is only because I’m with you. I’m willing to let go of my resentment, let go of my hatred, and just be the Lang Qianxing you want to see, can you not reject me?”

Lang Qianxing stood up and looked at Qin Lang seriously: “Master, you don’t agree, but don’t reject me, okay?”

Disagree but don’t reject? Isn’t that just a scum? Although Qin Lang understood that Lang Qianxing was referring to giving him a chance to love himself, he still couldn’t help the black line appearing.

“Let go.” Qin Lang said with a sullen face.

With such an expression, Lang Qianxing’s heart was half cold, but he did not give up: “Master, I really love…”

“Let go!” Qin Lang frowned and interrupted him directly.

Lang Qianxing’s heart suddenly became empty. He stared blankly at the person under him. If, if Qin Lang really lost his cultivation, even if he has to tie him up, he would tie him up…

Lang Qianxing’s fantasy has just begun. Qin Lang, who was under him, suddenly broke free from his hold, but instead of creating a distance with him with his hand, he hugged his waist, rolled to the side, and took him directly to step down from the tree trunk.

Lang Qianxing’s mind went blank again until he heard the crackling sound of the treehouse he and Qin Lang had built together as they landed.

It was only then that he realized that Qin Lang didn’t want to refuse, he merely told him to let go. At such a dangerous moment, for him who had been presumptuous to him again and again, he even saved him.

Moreover, Qin Lang could actually resist directly and forcefully. It’s just that his cultivation base is sealed so it’s not really there. In the end, he let him go without directly shooting him, or was it because he was afraid of hurting him?

Lang Qianxing’s whole heart was like being soaked in a honey pot. He wasn’t even in the mood to listen to what the person, who suddenly interrupted him and his master, had to say.

“Yun Jue, I haven’t seen you for so many years. You are really surprising. You actually got together with your disciple?!” The man was wearing a black cloak. Although his face could not be seen, they could see the dark demonic qi emanating from his body.

“It seems that this is a good time. The dignified Qingyun Peak Yun Jue Daozun is trapped here. There is no way to go out of the array for a few days so he has to live like an ordinary person. It’s really pitiful.”

What array? Lang Qianxing looked at Qin Lang in doubt, but before Qin Lang spoke, Lang Qianxing understood it by himself.

Master didn’t deliberately let him be alone with him, it’s because they were trapped and couldn’t get out at all, so they could only stay in this forest! He was wrong!

Lang Qianxing’s heart was in chaos. He didn’t dare to easily confirm the guess about why his master rescued him just now.

He was a little scared that everything was just his self-indulgent love: Qin Lang wasn’t angry because he didn’t care; he was alone with him in this mountain forest because he couldn’t get out; Qin Lang saved him just because he was his apprentice, that’s all.

Lang Qianxing’s mood was as if he had just started learning how to fly on the sword. He was high then low, very unstable. Going high into the sky for a moment then plunging down to rock bottom the next.

Qin Lang glanced at his husband’s expression and was speechless. His husband was born again in this world, why did he always think so much.

Qin Lang reflected for a while and found that he couldn’t blame his husband alone. His character is really such a person, he couldn’t express it simply and straightforwardly, he could only let his husband guess. Unpredictable and almost facial paralysis or something was not good at all, even a sentence and punctuation mark take a long time to think it through.