It was all that damned meteor's fault. From Qin Lang's point of view, a man and woman alone in a small tent, whispering sweet nothings to each other, would definitely be more interesting than watching meteors. Unfortunately, Lo Bin did not reach an agreement with him. She had already set up her binoculars and started to chase after the traces of the meteors that streaked across the night sky.
From Qin Lang's point of view, these meteors did not streak across the night sky, but streaked across his restless heart. Every moment of the night was worth a thousand pieces of gold. His precious time had been wasted by these meteors.
Qin Lang also saw the meteors through the binoculars, but from his point of view, it was nothing much. However, seeing that Lo Bin was so excited, he did not want to affect Lo Bin's mood. He could only accompany her to watch the meteors while secretly continuing to practice his Dark Samsara Visualisation Technique.
Previously on the snowy peak, Qin Lang had absorbed most of Nima Ba Su's mental strength. This gave Qin Lang the equivalent of ten years' worth of mental strength training. However, Qin Lang still needed time to digest all of this mental strength for his own use. However, Qin Lang's current mental strength cultivation had indeed far exceeded his own realm.
Nima Ba Su, this cheap master, had really given Qin Lang a huge gift.
When Qin Lang was practicing the Dark Samsara Visualisation Technique, he suddenly felt a little light streaking across his spiritual world. It was as if the radiance of a meteor had entered his spiritual world. This made Qin Lang feel very incredulous. One must know that when Qin Lang was practicing the Dark Samsara Visualisation Technique, his spiritual world would be in the purest, most primitive darkness. There should not be any light at all.
No matter what, the radiance of these meteors should not exist in his spiritual world.
Qin Lang stopped his mental training and started to think about the changes. However, no matter how hard Qin Lang thought, he could not find a single clue. However, he found that the radiance of the meteors entering his spiritual world did not affect the operation of the Dark Samsara Visualization Art. Instead, it made the operation smoother, and the speed at which his spiritual power increased.
Although he did not understand the reason behind it, since it was a good thing, Qin Lang was too lazy to think about it. He continued to cultivate his mental strength and quietly accompanied Lo Bin to watch the meteor shower.
It was the same meteor shower, but girls cared about the romance of the process of watching the meteor shower, while boys cared about whether they could still have a romance after watching the meteor shower.
Finally, the meteor shower came to an end, and Lo Bin's interest gradually died down. Qin Lang's heart, which had been silent for a long time, started to burn again. Who knew that Lo Bin was already tired. She yawned and went into the tent to sleep. Her clothes were still tightly wrapped. It seemed that she didn't intend to give Qin Lang any chance.
Looking at her, she had had enough of her romance. As for Qin Lang, he could only continue to practice alone in the dark.
A melon that was forcefully twisted was not sweet. Wonderful things should take their course. The taste of something that was forcefully obtained was definitely not good. Therefore, Qin Lang could only suppress his restless heart and then crawl into the quilt. Although he couldn't do anything, at least he could close the distance between them.
Qin Lang obediently got into bed and did nothing. He suppressed his restless heart and continued his mental training.
For this, Qin Lang secretly praised himself for being able to stand firm. But after a while, he suddenly heard a resentful voice, "Qin Lang, you dead man … Don't tell me that I don't have the slightest bit of charm that you don't have any 'thoughts' about me?"
When he abruptly heard Luo Bin's words, Qin Lang almost suffered from qi deviation and spat out three liters of blood. He'd finally resolved to be a 'good person' for once with great difficulty, yet in the end, he was blamed by another. How could he live like this? If he made a move on her, he might be scolded for being a pervert. If he didn't make a move on her, she would blame him for not recognizing her. What was this called?
Sure enough, there was a saying that made a lot of sense. For a woman you like, if you make a move on her, then you are a beast. If you pretend to be a gentleman and don't make a move on her, then you are worse than a beast.
Now, Qin Lang had become a guy who was worse than a beast.
Not only that, Qin Lang also had to explain and apologize. After a while of coaxing and pestering, he finally calmed down Lo Bin's anger, and the two of them finally hugged each other. After experiencing the embarrassment last time, Qin Lang had already secretly checked on the Internet and summarized his shortcomings. Last time, it was because he didn't have enough foreplay. Therefore, this time, Qin Lang planned to slow down the pace and do the first part. Just the passionate kiss alone took more than ten minutes. Of course, he had to feel the stones to cross the river. When he was almost done, Qin Lang then moved on to the next step. He was going to reduce the barrier of clothes between the two of them. He finally unbuttoned his clothes nervously. Just as he was about to untie the small bra with his trembling fingers, Qin Lang suddenly felt that someone was approaching quickly, so he quickly stopped and whispered in Lo Bin's ear.
Knowing Qin Lang's ability, Lo Bin wasn't worried. She was waiting for the "thief" to come.
Sure enough, Qin Lang's guess was right. A figure tiptoed close to the tent, then listened outside and made a little smoke in. After it seemed that there was no movement inside, the figure gently opened the tent and got in.
Qin Lang and Lo Bin both pretended to be asleep. They wanted to see what this figure was going to do and what he was going to steal. However, what happened next made Qin Lang and Lo Bin shocked.
The person who got into the tent did not steal anything in the tent. Instead, he took off his clothes, and then … there was no then. Seeing that the person was going to take off her underwear, Qin Lang quickly coughed.
With this cough, the person immediately let out a scream, and then she looked at Qin Lang and Lo Bin, who were looking at her with their eyes wide open in panic. She was at a loss for a while. She probably didn't expect that Qin Lang and Lo Bin weren't asleep.
After a while, the "thief" was ready to slip away, but Lo Bin stretched out her leg and tripped the person to the ground. Then Lo Bin shone the flashlight that was already prepared on the "thief," and then her almond-shaped eyes widened. "Let's see where this thief is running to … Hey, how can it be you!"
This thief is actually Xu Xiaolu!
At this time, Xu Xiaolu's clothes were disheveled. She desperately covered her face with her hands, and she couldn't wait to find a crack on the ground to hide.
Of course, Qin Lang already knew that the person who came was Xu Xiaolu. Otherwise, how could he give her a chance to escape? He didn't know that Lo Bin's action was so fast that she actually tripped Xu Xiaolu and shone the flashlight on Xu Xiaolu.
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