Single Dog Ending System Chapter 105

Qin Lang asked Doctor Zhou to check the herbs package, and sure enough, he found out the problem.

Dr. Zhou was both surprised and embarrassed. He was the one who helped Qin Lang put the herbs there for sleep. If the people around Qin Lang had no problem, then that means someone close to him had secretly put other things in when he gave them to Qin Lang, and he didn't even know about it, it was definitely his dereliction of duty.

Moreover, he, the imperial family doctor, didn't even notice this poison, which was very embarrassing.

Qin Jiang looked at Qin Lang's completely indifferent expression and felt sorry for him. He vowed to find Li Ji to detoxify Qin Lang.

After the two left, the system asked Qin Lang, “Why did you let this little wolf dog see the paintings your husband gave you? Aren't you afraid that he will turn black and do bad things to your husband?”

Qin Lang shook his head: “No, I'm just a little suspicious of the original plot. The original owner was harmed and lost his companion beast in a hurry. It was said that Yuan Qi did it, but I always felt that there were still people who colluded with him. He drank the separation agent and returned to his palace to separate from his companion beast, is there no trusted guard guarding his place? Yuan Qi certainly did not show up to harm him, so how did the heavily guarded palace deal with the original owner's companion beast? Yuan Qi needs an internal responder.”

System: “Oh…but I don't think this little wolf dog will harm you. His favorability score for you is 100.”

Qin Lang touched his chin, a little surprised: “So high?”

System: “It's not just him, Yuan Heng's favorability rating for you is 90, Mu Qing's favorability rating for you is 60, and the underage Yuan You also has 70 for you. Oh, oh, oh, the old butler also has 100 for you. Oh!”

Qin Lang continued to be surprised: “Why is it so high?”

System: “Maybe the old man hides a hot heart?”

Qin Lang was speechless: “What about my little fox, how much was it?”

The system chuckled: “70.”

Qin Lang didn't believe it: “Why? My family fox is so good but it wasn't as high as Yuan Heng who worshiped me! Tong, I suspect something is wrong with you.”

The system sneered: “I guess it doesn't progress because of you. His complaint is too high, so his favorability level stops here. Maybe he will give you a soaring boost if you do something?”

Qin Lang didn't believe it, so the system showed him the record of Mu Yin with Jin Nuo, and how Mu Yin pretended to be drugged after leaving the castle…

Really, if Qin Lang hadn't seen it, he could have pretended to believe it.

Qin Lang looked at the gorgeous patterns on the ceiling, and then glanced at Mu Yin, who threw him on the big bed, kneeled on his waist and undressed, thinking that the system was probably right this time.

Alas, in order to smack me, my husband is promoting himself but always saying that he does not dare to detoxify me casually. Now he even uses pretend drugs to work hard.

And, a 500-year-old virgin is a bit fierce.

At this time, Qin Lang actually wanted to just lie down and let the fox have a good meal, however, to not spoil the fun, he had to say: “Xiao Yin? Wait, what's wrong with you? Calm down…”

Qin Lang sat up and distanced himself from Mu Yin.

Mu Yin's face flushed, his delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, “Langlang, I feel uncomfortable, I want you…”

Qin Lang's face changed. He didn't want to see Mu Yin continue to feel uncomfortable, but he also didn't want to lie under this delicate young man, “Xiao Yin, please bear with it first, I will ask uncle You to call Doctor Zhou.” Saying this at this time, Qin Lang really wanted to beat himself up for his deficiency.

Sure enough, the little fox grabbed Qin Lang's hands angrily and pressed him on the soft mattress. Qin Lang was bumped on it, his head was dizzy.

After kissing Qin Lang fiercely, Mu Yin asked Qin Lang a little aggrieved: “Why not. Does Langlang dislike me?”

“No…” Qin Lang frowned, “Xiao Yin, you get up first. Didn't you said before? Xiao Yin, you are a demon. According to your world, you should be superior to mortals. At that kind of party that Jin Nuo set up, there were only ordinary doses of stuff, how could you…”

The little fox, whose cover was broken through, turned a deaf ear and intended to set Qin Lang's body on fire. Seeing that Qin Lang's body was only tense, he couldn't help but feel lost and stopped, “Langlang…”

With the coquettish and affectionate call, Qin Lang's heart softened, and felt a little indescribable. His expression was very troubling. He looked at Mu Yin complexly from head to toe: “Xiao Yin…”

Mu Yin looked into Qin Lang's eyes. Although Qin Lang didn't say those words, he could read them.

You are thinner than me, much smaller than me, cute as hell, especially seemingly weak. You should be the 'madame' role no matter what. You said you want to overpower me, but you don't give me any sense of crisis that makes me feel like being invaded by someone strong, it couldn't make me surrender at all, both physically and mentally.

Mu Yin widened his eyes and finally understood completely.

Mu Yin kissed Qin Lang's eyes. Qin Lang felt soft strands of hair hanging down on his cheeks, and around his neck. It should be Mu Yin's.

It was long silver hair, as beautiful as silk.

Qin Lang looked at the man on his body and was taken aback by that impeccable face.

This is Mu Yin, an immortal who does not eat mortal food.

He lost all childishness, becoming noble and indifferent. His thin lips looked rather ruthless, however, his long and narrow fox eyes were naturally slightly curved, with a faint hint of gentleness. It was as if his facial features were carved by god himself, there is not a single flaw to be found. His indifference and alienation will surely make many people can't help kneeling at his feet and kissing his instep humbly, begging for a little mercy from him.

Oh oh oh! This really is the correct way for my husband to open it! Qin Lang was so excited that he couldn't say anything. He was a little surprised by Mu Yin's operation and looked at him speechlessly.

“Heh,” Mu Yin gave Qin Lang a smug look. This expression was only cute before, but now, Qin Lang can fully appreciate the charm hidden in his smile, the charm that belongs to men, “It turns out that Langlang likes this more.”

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Even his voice has changed, becoming colder and more mature, but the cold voice contains a flirtatious tone that makes people's temperature rise and heat up.

“You…” Qin Lang looked at this unfamiliar yet familiar face, but he still didn't fully recover.

“This is how I look when my spiritual energy has fully recovered.” Mu Yin took Qin Lang's hand and led him to touch his very beautiful abdominal muscles, “Maybe it's because it was a different world, when I first came here, a large portion of my spiritual energy was seal, and I use another part of it, so I looked like when I was 200 years old. I don't really care about my appearance. My master, sister, and brother, they all liked me more when I was young so I thought you would like it too. I didn't expect…”

Wah ah ah ah! You silly fox, of course your family prefers your good-looking appearance when you were a child, how cool it felt when rubbing it casually. Although I like it too, I definitely prefer your bad-looking appearance when you grow up!

Stop talking, kiss me, you little demon!

As if hearing Qin Lang's inner voice, Mu Yin pressed down on Qin Lang again. In a trance, Qin Lang smelled a cold incense, not sure if it came from outside the window or was brought by the person on him.

Qin Lang only knew that the fragrance had been lingering in the room, as if to look at the sweet pink area.

Qin Lang guessed that it was probably a fox demon charming scent to add to the fun when they mate.

In the summer afternoon, the hottest time, there's a faint movement from the bedroom on the second floor.

The butler drank tea expressionlessly downstairs to relieve the heat, then the servant next to him looked upstairs and asked, “Butler You, lunchtime is over…Are you going to ask sir and madam to eat?”

The butler gave him a 'are you stupid' look, can't you hear those voice upstairs, do you want to send people's heads up or what?

Butler: “Just do your job.”

Servant: “But, my job is to cook for master….”

Why do you talk so much? Just didn't tell you to do it yet, won't you be lazy for a while? stupid!

The butler was rather impatient: “Then you go prepare the ingredients. We'll send it to them when they are done. Prepare lightly and prepare more.”

“Yes…” In fact, he wanted to ask why, but the butler's expression of 'I don't want to beep with you again' made him discouraged.

But the butler made a mistake, because Qin Lang didn't left the bedroom door all afternoon.

The servant, who was cooking, had been sleeping for an afternoon. He woke up a little confused, why is master not hungry, and no one asked him to cook? Or did master actually go out?

He found the butler again, “Butler You, is sir coming back for dinner?”

The butler looked at him confusingly: “Sir didn't go out, why wouldn't he be back to eat?”

“Ah?” The servant was a little surprised. “Sir and madam didn't have lunch and afternoon tea. Aren't they hungry?”

The housekeeper frowned, saying sternly: “Prepare dinner. Replace all the ingredients at noon if they are not fresh.”

The butler went to Qin Lang's bedroom once in the afternoon. Qin Lang's health is not very good, Mu Yin looks small and may not be sensible, if he keeps pestering Qin Lang to do it, he guesses that Qin Lang might be a little deficit.

He was worried about Qin Lang's body, and wanted to remind him politely outside the door. Before he knocked on the door, he heard Qin Lang growl in a rough voice: “Don't come in!”

The butler wanted to say that I didn't even want to come in, why is your reaction so big?

Later, the butler asked Qin Lang if he wanted to eat. Qin Lang said that he didn't need it for the time being, and don't disturb him again.

The butler suspected that Qin Lang had taken medicine in order to satisfy Mu Yin, who was drugged. He was worried.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening, when the summer day had completely passed, and the stars filled the boundless sky, Mu Yin came out of the bedroom.

That's right, it was Mu Yin. He went downstairs to take the food in person, and then went upstairs and close the door, refusing the very worried old butler from visiting Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's expression was unsightly, but his face was not as pale as before, instead, it was a little rosy, which was nourished by something.

He looked at Mu Yin sitting beside the bed with porridge and intending to feed him, his expression was even more ugly, he said, “I'm not hungry.”

As soon as he returned to the room, Mu Yin, with his long hair and tall figure, said with a smile, “I know, you ate my essence, that is my vitality, the purest spiritual energy, how could you be hungry? But the old man was worried about you not eating all afternoon, so we still have to pretend, right?”

Hearing this, Qin Lang's face darken even more.

Indeed, the experience with Mu Yin was very good, without any pain. His so-called double cultivation, the feeling of soul blending, magnified the physical pleasure countless times.

Mu Yin's consciousness swept over Qin Lang's, entangled with him intimately, an unprecedented good feeling.

He doesn't want to resist that feeling at all. What he insists on now is just a little face and self-esteem. Qin Lang himself also enjoyed it very much and said that he could do it every day in the future, he was not afraid.

He looked at Mu Yin, who insisted on feeding him porridge, and couldn't help but say, “That scent is from you, right? I can't resist the scent at all. Can you control people's hearts?”

Hearing this, Qin Lang saw the fox, who had just eaten meat to his fill, lowered his proud ears and felt aggrieved for a second: “Langlang, I'm doing it for you too. Do you feel that your legs are a little numb?”

Qin Lang's anger expression suddenly froze from Mu Yin's half-forced drug and rape, then he touched his legs with trembling hands.

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