Single Dog Ending system

Today Yang Yan and the others did not drink at the small gathering.
He also drove a car.
After eating, they sent Qin Lang and Lu Yuan home.

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“Fuck! Qin Lang, you actually live in Fang’s courtyard!” As soon as he arrived at the place, Zhang Ping looked at Qin Lang with admiration.
This is one of the top ten haunted houses in Y City closest to their school.

Qin Lang thought he was afraid and explained: “Don’t worry, come in.
There’s no more here.”

“Does that mean there was some before? He suddenly doesn’t want to go in.

Yang Yan parked the car and entered the courtyard with Zhang Ping.
There is an empty flower bed in the middle of the yard.
Judging by the size, it should have been planted before.

Qin Lang saw Yang Yan’s gaze, he pointed to the flower bed: “There used to be a banyan tree there, but because the geomancy of this yard is extremely yin, the banyan gradually became a demon banyan tree.
It’s the picture I painted.
You have all seen…”

“Dang!” Zhang Ping felt his scalp go numb.
“I thought you imagined it.
No wonder the painting feels so real…”

There was a lot of uproar about the ghost painting.
Yang Yan was a little curious about the truth about the incident after entering the yard.
“Is it true when Qin Yang said there are ghosts in your painting?”

Qin Lang nodded.
Watching his two new friends who are not easy to come by, he didn’t hide anything: “ the ghost followed them from Yinyang Road.
Even if they weren’t in the studio, it would kill them somewhere else…”

Qin Lang told Yang Yan everything that happened that night.
He didn’t know how he summoned Lu Yuan and escaped that night, so he only told them that his senior brother saved him.

“Senior brother Lu is amazing!” Zhang Ping’s small eyes did not hide his admiration and awe after hearing this.

Yang Yan didn’t say anything with a deep thoughtful expression, as if contemplating the distortion of human nature.
But in fact, he was actually sighing about Lang and his senior brother’s sequence of events.
The hero saved the beauty that turned out to be the bamboo horse1Childhood sweetheart.

Qin Lang saw that the two did not show any fear or disgust for him after hearing this, felt greatly relieved and his smile returned.
He is sensitive, he can see that the two really treated him as a friend, so he naturally wanted to treat them with sincerity.
Fortunately they accept his uniqueness and don’t look at him with weird gazes.

It’s nice to have friends.

They chatted for a while before leaving.
Qin Lang also gave Yang Yan two peace talismans.

Qin Lang has bought Lu Yuan a mobile phone.
One person and one ghost in a good mood, on this boring long winter night, they team up to play a game.

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The corners of Qin Lang mouth were curved up tonight.
The intoxicating dimples on his white cheeks are always looming.
Lu Yuan glanced from the corner of his eye with a pure bright smile, different from the dejected eyes that he always had when they first met.
Now there are stars hidden in those eyes, like the most beautiful light in the dark, very beautiful.

[Ding, Lu Yuan – Favorability +5, current favorability is 25.]

“Ah…you’re dead…” Qin Lang suddenly called out.
His fingers move fast, saying, “Wait, I will avenge you.”

Lu Yuan smiled silently.
Little white sheep has become less and less cowardly in front of him.
Qin Lang’s laughter when killing the enemy is still in his ears as Lu Yuan’s thoughts drift further away.
He’s not afraid of him, could he be closer to him? He slept for too long, the scent of the little white sheep is tempting him day by day.

His eyes greedily swept across Qin Lang’s white exposed neck from his cotton pajamas, his back that curves into a beautiful arc, and those pink toes on his cross legs.
Lu Yuan licked his lips, then retreated his gaze.
His character just revived.

Qin Lang, who was raped by his hot gazes, pretended not to notice.
After playing the game obediently, he lay in bed and waited for his old gong to attack him again in the middle of the night.
However, this time Qin Lang did not get to wait for Lu Yuan’s sneak attack but Lu Yuan didn’t disappoint him either.
Unexpectedly, he entered his dream.

Qin Lang opened his eyes.
It was foggy.
There was a clear spring, white smoke was rising from the spring.
Qin Lang squatted down and felt the heat of the water.
This is a hot spring.

With this knowledge, the surrounding scenery changed slightly.
White tulle fluttered around the hot spring.
Through the veil, he can vaguely see the green trees and strange rocks.
Qin Lang stood up.
The place by the hot spring where he was standing still now changed to him standing under the eaves.
He did not recognize what eaves it was, it looked like some kind of corridor.

There was the sound of water and there was a figure in the midst of the mist.
The long black hair couldn’t hide the smooth muscle lines on the man’s back.
Qin Lang paused for a while, and suddenly someone pushed him from behind.
A high-pitched voice said from behind him: “Xiao Qinzi, what are you doing? Why don’t you send a beauty to his majesty?”

Xiao Qinzi? Why does it sound like a little eunuch? Qin Lang thought about it, looked down again, and saw that he was wearing a dark purple robe.
Gee.
This gay guy appearance was rather unsightly.

The shrill voice behind him was still urging: “Aren’t you going soon? Do you want to be punished by his majesty? Do you still want your head?”

Qin Lang subconsciously shrank his head.
Bowing and holding the wine, he walked slowly towards the hot spring, kneeling down and pouring wine.
He lowered his head and offered the jade cup with both hands.
After Qin Lang finished, he seemed to react.
He raised his head strangely.
He met a pair of dark eyes.

“Eh?” Qin Lang finally reacted.
Hey, his old gong actually entered his dream.
You scheming man! And a hot spring too, very good at playing! Qin Lang concealed his expression that want to laugh.
He tilted his head blankly, blinking confusingly: “Lu Yuan?”

The man raised his eyebrows, looking at him with smiling gazes.
His calm tone was filled with danger: “Which house’s little eunuch are you from? How dare you call me by my first name?”

Qin Lang was taken aback, then hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said honesty: “Slave…This slave is Xiao Qinzi…”

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The wine glass spilled because of his actions.
Half of it was sprinkled on the back of his hand.
The man grabbed his wrist with a stemaning hand, his red tongue licked the wine from the back of his hand while his other hand lifted his chin.

“Bold slave, do you know your crime?”

“I…” Qin Lang’s eyes were filled with mist.
He stared blankly at the man’s still smiling face.

“Xiao Qinzi, you say, how should I punish you? Um?”

‘Bam-‘ an arm sneaked around him, Qin Lang fell into the man’s hot arms from the edge of the spring.
He wanted to struggle but the man pinched his chin.
The man poured the bottle of wine into the glass and drank it in one gulp.
The face that makes people forget to breathe was getting closer.

The sweet liquid was poured into his mouth.
Qin Lang didn’t have time to swallow so it overflowed a little, sliding over his delicate chin and down his neck.
Seeing that it was about to merge with the spring pool, it was stopped halfway by the man’s lips.

“Lu Yuan?” Feeling the gentle and slightly eager licking of the man, that strange feeling made Qin Lang exclaim in surprise.

As if a switch had been turned on, the man’s movement stopped.
He suddenly and violently pushed him against the wall of the spring.
He didn’t react before he was kissed.
One hand circled his waist while the other reached into his robe and set fire everywhere.
After a while, Qin Lang was already naked.
He wrapped his arms around the man’s neck.
One foot is out of the water with his leg faintly hanging in the man’s arms.
It wasn’t known what the scenery or what the pose underwater is like.

After a while, through the white tulle, two fiery figures intertwined in the warm hot spring can be seen.
A small moan swayed across the pool, shattering the beautiful reflection on the water.

[Ding, Lu Yuan – Favorability +5, current favorability is 30.]

Qin Lang got up in the morning with a suspicious blush on his face and sneaked into the toilet to wash his underpants.

Ugh.
It’s not that he wants to be shy, but Xiao Lang is such an innocent child.
He just thought that he had a spring dream about his roommate, who would have thought that his roommate next door has the ability to dream, and even did a hot spring play with him in the dream?

He didn’t dare to look directly at Lu Yuan for a while with a shy blush and fast heartbeat.
Without waiting for Lu Yuan’s teasing or if nothing happened, he got a phone call from his nasty dad.

Ai.
It’s coming.
Qin Lang had to put away all the sunshine and turned into a gloomy boy again.
He held the phone, hearing the words scolding him to go back immediately from the phone.
Nothing could be said to refute and protest.
His hand clenched into a fist but he loosened it again, “Okay.”

Qin Lang, who had no time for breakfast, called a car on the APP with a somewhat empty expression.
When the door was closed, he realized that Lu Yuan also followed him into the car with a bottle of milk in his hand.

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“It’s not good to have an empty stomach.” Lu Yuan’s tone was light.
There was no special emotion in his eyes.

The milk bottle was handed to Qin Lang by the man with a warm temperature.
Qin Lang stared at him blankly.
Feeling the warmth of the glass bottle in his hand, his heart seemed to be scalded by the temperature of the bottle.
The cold that always haunted him also seemed to be frightened, like mist floating on the water, then suddenly a beam of light penetrated it out of nowhere, causing them to dissipate suddenly.
Only the rippling waves on the water were left.

“Thank you.” Qin Lang thanked in a low voice, and unconsciously held the bottle tighter.

It was nearly an hour from Fang’s courtyard to Qin Lang’s villa.
Qin Lang finished drinking the milk and licked his lips.
He saw Lu Yuan looking at him, “What’s wrong?”

Lu Yuan raised his hand and rubbed the corner of Qin Lang’s lips with his thumb.
“You didn’t lick it clean.”

Qin Lang took out the tissue and wiped it again, put the used tissue back in his pocket, and caught a glimpse of Lu Yuan licking the thumb that had just wiped the milk on his lips.

Qin Lang: “…”

Qin Lang silently leaned on the seat, tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window, pretending that he didn’t see anything, but his reddish ears still exposed himself.

Lu Yuan chuckled softly, took the man into his arms generously, pressed Qin Lang’s head on his shoulder domineeringly, and said softly, “Go to sleep.”

Qin Lang moved uncomfortably, but he didn’t resist in the end.
Instead, he gradually relaxed his body, leaned against Lu Yuan’s arms, and closed his eyes.

Now Lu Yuan’s body is not as cold as in the winter solstice.
Qin Lang’s soul-nourishing jade with special formation has nourished Lu Yuan giving him warmth.
His body already has a temperature, it wasn’t hot, it was as gentle as jade.

Ghosts that enter people’s dreams, no matter what they do in the dream, that person will be affected to some extent.
The weaker ones will only make them feel a lack of sleep, and the powerful ones will make them in a trance for several days in a row.
The more powerful the malicious ghost is, the heavier the impact will be.

Qin Lang is not an ordinary person, so he will be fine after a sleep.

He rubbed his eyes, got up from Lu Yuan’s arms, paid the fare and got off the bus.
Standing in front of the carved iron gate, he still felt a little lost.

This house is indifferent like that family.

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Soon someone came to open the door.
The servant led Qin Lang and Lu Yuan into the house.
Qin Lang did not miss the servant’s gloating eyes.
This middle-aged aunt, in the past, didn’t take any less benefit from his stepmother.
She always treated Qin Lang harshly without father Qin knowing.

Qin Lang clenched his hands tightly, his face ugly.
Lu Yuan looked at his tense profile and said nothing.

The servant didn’t help them get the shoes.
Qin Lang gritted his teeth and didn’t intend to bend over to take it himself.
Instead, he took Lu Yuan and directly stepped on the floor and entered the house.

Father Qin sat on the sofa.
First of all, he was dissatisfied with Qin Lang, who had brought back an outsider.
Then his gazes landed on the two’s shoes, his frowned deepening.

And the stepmother was even more bold.
She walked to Qin Lang, without saying anything, she raised her hand about to slap Qin Lang.

Her slap didn’t fall down smoothly, but stuck in the air.
The woman’s originally angry face suddenly turned into a panic, because she found that her hand could not be taken down.
She grabbed her hand vigorously and started screaming: “Qin Lang, you monster! You really are a monster! What have you done to me?”

Qin Lang saw her strange and comical movements, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, but he was still unable to bear seeing the woman like this, so his thin body began to shrink back, until he leaned on Lu Yuan’s body.
He pulled Lu Yuan’s sleeve, and told Lu Yuan to let the woman go.

As soon as the woman fell and sat on the floor, she looked embarrassed and ridiculous.
Qin Yang looked at Qin Lang with resentment and fear, and hurriedly helped his mother get up.
He turned to look at Father Qin, “Dad, did you see it! It’s him.
It was him who gave me those dirty things.
He even made mother unable to move.”

Father Qin looked at Qin Lang with a bad expression, and said coldly: “Qin Lang, tell me honestly, did you harm your brother with those evil things you learned with your grandfather when you were a child?”

“I didn’t!” Qin Lang looked at his father in pain, “He insisted on taking me there and provoked it himself.
He also pushed me in, if not…”

“You? You have those things your grandfather taught.
What could have happened? Your brother is entangled with things, but you didn’t tell me.
You don’t plan to save him?” Father Qin interrupted him roughly, “Sure enough, something like your grandfather can only harm people.
”

“I…” Tears rolled in Qin Lang’s eyes.
He had always known that his father didn’t love him, but when this fact was brutally placed in front of him, he felt as if a bloody hole had been torn open in his heart.
So painful, it hurts.

Lu Yuan embraced Qin Lang’s trembling shoulders.
His dark eyes are turning red little by little, he coldly glanced across the few people across from him, as if he was looking at something dead.
That made what father Qin wanted to say stuck in his throat.

Being calculated by his brother, being abused by his stepmother, and being treated like a filthy filth in the mud by his biological father, this scene was very similar to Lu Yuan.

1Childhood sweetheart