Chapter 346: Stay a few more days
“Ye Qiu~”
Ning Rongrong was already straddling Ye Qiu’s lap, hooking her arms around his neck, her green eyes filled with excitement.
The face is like a peach blossom, and the voice is sweet as if weeping.
“Did you go find that Dugu Yan again today?”
"Why, are you jealous again?"
Ye Qiu looked back at the pink beauty in front of him, grabbed Ning Rongrong's waist with both hands, and slid it gently.
“Not this time.”
Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, moved her butt, and teased Ye Qiu.
The face is shy and the breath is hot.
"I just want to ask, are you tired after playing in her room for so long?"
"Huh?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows and noticed that Ning Rongrong Sudden heartbeat and temperature.
Laughing dumbly.
"Are you tired? Then, I can use my soul skills to help you and me, or I can do it myself."
Ning Rongrong clung to Ye Qiu's chest, raising her head and blowing hot breath onto Ye Qiu's mouth and nose tenderly.
Looking very shy.
"Oh, how could it be possible? Have you forgotten?"
Ye Qiu nodded, gently bit her red lips, with a playful smile on his face. "Every time I enter the house and stay for less than half an hour, don't you always cry and scratch me, trying to drive me out?"
Ning Rongrong has already wrapped her slender, well-proportioned legs around Ye Qiu , gritted his teeth and promised:
"Even if you make trouble again this time, I will not kick you out. I can't wait to lock you in."
"That's it, then I have to see what you do. ”
Ye Qiu will not miss this opportunity.
Let the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower independently imprison the artifacts he possesses.
Ning Rongrong had no intention of refusing.
Ye Qiu is about to leave her, and she just wants to accompany him well and fulfill her obligations. Nodding slightly: "Well, let's start to rest now. You can stay for a few more days."
"Forget it, so as not to tire you."
Ning Rongrong is not Liu Erlong's little tank.
At least for now, Ye Qiu will not have any scruples after entering her room.
Ning Rongrong hugged and kissed Ye Qiu.
Let Ye Qiu take her to the bedside, lie down, and put her thin and delicate body under him.
The red tent is rippled, giving to oneself and asking for others, making the willow waist swing lightly, placing the artifact on the pagoda, frowning loudly and lightly, the figure rises and falls, and the fish and water are harmonious.
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Dawn breaks, and the sun rises three poles high.
In Tiandou City and the Prince's Mansion.
Liu Erlong, who had spent a few days with Ye Qiu, opened her black eyes slightly, and the dazzling sunlight made her squint.
Slowly raise your arms, and suddenly feel that your body is extremely soft.
As usual, I was covered with a quilt, and the blue and red spots on my skin had healed.
The raised hand touched the quilt next to him.
As always, no trace of temperature remains.
Liu Erlong turned sideways, smiled miserably and wanted to cry, but he suppressed the pain in his heart.
She has become a wife, but she is not a husband in her heart.
It’s no wonder that he only uses himself as a tool to vent his desires every time and leaves as soon as he is done with it.
Liu Erlong gently opened the quilt and looked at his plump body. Gu Ying felt sorry for himself for a moment. He picked up the clothes that were thrown to the corner of the bed and hung them on his snow-white neck. cover.
Tie a torn dress casually around your waist to hide your shame.
Struggling to tidy up the quilt first, Liu Erlong suddenly saw the short black hair on the pillow.
The sad and watery eyes were a little distracted.
Pinch it quickly and compare it with your own hair. It is also black, but thicker.
Is this your own hair?
Liu Erlong was silent and silently took off the damp quilt cover and pillowcase.
As I walked towards the bathroom, I didn't forget the carpet.
You can rinse yourself after taking a bath.
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Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Ye Qiu had already helped Ning Rongrong out of the room.
Zhu Zhuqing had already gotten up early. After practicing the Purple Demon Eye, he meditated for a long time. The meals are now ready.
Looking at Ning Rongrong, who had a peach-shaped face and charming eyebrows, there was envy in her eyes.
And Ye Qiu feels refreshed.
It made her a little worried about her future.
It's not like she didn't hear the loud fireworks that came last night.
"Good morning, Zhu Qing."
Ye Qiu settled Ning Rongrong and said hello to Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and handed over the bowls and chopsticks: "Well, good morning, there's Rongrong."
Ning Rongrong blushed.
The high sun clearly told her that it was getting late, but she did not regret her naughty behavior last night.
At least Ye Qiu was having fun.
“Okay, let’s eat quickly.”
Ye Qiu served Ning Rongrong food, and Ning Rongrong looked at him faintly.
“Damn liar, do you really want to leave early?”
"That's not true."
Ye Qiu said this, but his movements were not slow at all, and there was no need to delay any longer.
"Hmph! Anyway, you have to accompany me to meet dad and the others later."
Ning Rongrong snorted softly and swallowed slowly.
"Well, I just want to say goodbye to them and explain some things."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly, took a big mouthful of food, and directly took Ning Rongrong's bowl.
Pick up the spoon and start feeding him.
“Damn liar!”
Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and stared at Ye Qiu, wanting to leave and still want to be angry with her!
"Poof"
Zhu Zhuqing chuckled and glared at Ning Rongrong.
When Ye Qiu handed the spoon to her, his face immediately turned red again.
After dinner.
The time has reached noon.
In the main hall of Qibao Glazed Sect, the surrounding doors are closed tightly.
But the atmosphere inside was very restless.
“God’s inheritance?!”
The exclamations of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo resounded throughout the hall.
The two of them bent down and leaned together, looking at their little princess in surprise.
“Rongrong, are you telling the truth?!”
Ning Fengzhi stood between the sword and the bone, condescending, with a face full of disbelief.
“Oh~ of course it’s true! When did I lie to you?!”
Ning Rongrong raised her hand and swept their heads away.
Embracing Ye Qiu’s arm affectionately, with emotion and pride, she said softly:
“Ye Qiu gave this to me.”
Ning Fengzhi didn't care about Ning Rongrong's rude behavior.
The two Douluos Jian and Gu looked at each other.
Could it be that Ning Rongrong wanted them to close the palace door tightly just to play this kind of joke with them?
The three of them frowned at the same time and looked at Ye Qiu.
They even doubted.
Could this be an excuse for Ye Qiu, a little yellow guy, to give up and abandon Rongrong?
“Dad, don’t you believe Rongrong?”
Ning Rongrong looked at them playfully, her lips pursed, feeling a little unhappy.
Gu Douluo immediately apologized and said with a smile:
“Little Princess Rongrong, it’s not that grandpa doesn’t believe it, it’s just that this kind of thing is too far-fetched.”
"That's right."
Sword Douluo nodded, he also regarded the so-called gods as legends.
The appearance of gods has been too long ago.
It has been so long that no words can be found in the classics, and it has turned into a legend.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)