Chapter 378 Yan Yan drives a car, which one is beautiful and which one is good
"Lingling, what are you looking at?"
Dugu Yan curiously followed where Ye Lingling was looking, but found nothing.
"Nothing."
Ye Lingling withdrew his gaze and shook his head gently.
Dugu Yan took a bite of the apricot in his hand and didn't ask any more questions.
As if thinking of something, teasing appeared in his eyes, and he leaned close to Ye Lingling's ear.
Jokingly:
"Speaking of Lingling, I suddenly remembered"
"By the time of the next Soul Master Competition, will you have been completely eaten?"
Ye Lingling was slightly startled, and her face became hot.
He said incoherently: "Yan, Yanzi, what are you talking about?"
"Where are you talking nonsense? They are all lying under the covers"
Dugu Yan curled his lips, the sweet apricots in his mouth were slightly sour.
She was already so far behind.
I really hope His Royal Highness the Son of God can give me some strength and fuck Ling Ling until she can’t bear it.
Then it was time for her maid to go to bed.
"I, I and Jue didn't do anything, he, he is very honest."
As Ye Lingling spoke, he became quieter and quieter.
In the beginning, Qian Renjue was really honest, but sometimes she couldn't hold it back.
But even if we get to know each other later.
It was just a taste of kissing and touching, very measured.
"Lingling, that's now!"
Dugu Yan's face was full of seriousness, and then he burst into a meaningful smile.
"Maybe it will happen when you grow longer"
Said.
A vulgar smile appeared on Dugu Yan's face.
Tan holds an apricot in his mouth.
One hand was clenched into a round shape, and the other hand was clenched into a fist. There was an afterimage after the punch was made.
Wait for Ye Lingling to see clearly
The fist was still firm, and the hand that was clenched was opened and held on the wrist.
"Ah Yanzi!"
Ye Lingling knows it later.
Blushing, he swung his fist at Dugu Yan and hit her chest.
"Poof! Haha."
Dugu Yan dropped the apricot in his mouth, covered his body with his showy hands and let out a sweet laugh.
Her face is also extremely red
"Yanzi, don't make such jokes again."
No matter how quiet-tempered Ye Lingling was, she couldn't stand jokes of this color.
"Okay, I'll try my best. Haha."
Dugu Yan smiled, took out the fruit from the soul guide, and handed it to Ye Lingling.
Ye Lingling took a green date and put it under the veil.
Bow and bite lightly
Dugu Yan's words still ring in his ears, and his ears are red.
She should be the first one.
Click!
"Lingling, there seems to be nothing interesting about this competition. They are all weaker than me."
Dugu Yan gnawed on the green apple in his hand.
The beautiful light green eyes looking at the arena were filled with boredom.
If it hadn't been for His Highness the Holy Son's request, she might have participated in this soul master competition.
"Isn't this normal?"
Ye Lingling didn't even raise his head.
She was not interested in those who were fighting and killing.
Now she is fifteen years old and is already a level 43 soul sect. Dugu Yan, on the other hand, is sixteen years old, and his cultivation level is already the forty-sixth level of Soul Sect.
"Yes, thanks to His Royal Highness the Holy Son."
Dugu Yan held his chin, suddenly feeling a little annoyed.
When I was a maid in the Eyes of Ice and Fire, I clearly had the opportunity to serve His Highness in his bath.
Why didn't she cherish it at that time? !
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Just when the Lanba Academy team was fighting hard.
On the tallest pillar outside the spirit fighting arena, there were two intimate figures appearing.
Her blond hair was raised and her purple eyes were unwavering.
Qian Renjue quietly watched the competition below and those familiar figures.
By his side
Her short pink hair is blowing in the wind, her beautiful eyes are shining brightly, and her goose-yellow skirt makes the girl a little more childish and fresh.
Ning Rongrong fell under Qian Renjue's arms.
She was pretty and red, with Qian Renjue's arms on her shoulders, wrapped around her.
Ning Rongrong held Qian Renjue's hand.
The voice is extremely delicate.
"Brother Shengzi, has Grandpa Jian discovered us? He seems to be always looking here." "Well, Senior Chen Xin has indeed discovered us."
Qian Renjue nodded.
Looking at the two beautiful figures nestling together in the audience.
Ning Rongrong gave away the sugar painting in his hand.
As soon as he raised his head, he looked puzzled: "Brother Shengzi? What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at Lingling and the others."
Qian Ren never concealed anything.
He reached out and took the sugar painting stained with saliva in Ning Rongrong's hand, biting it between his lips and teeth.
"Ling Ling? Ye Ling Ling?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and frowned slightly.
"Is she the eldest fiancée of Brother Shengzi?"
"Yeah."
Qian Renjue nodded.
Returned the sugar painting in his hand to Ning Rongrong
"Brother Shengzi, can you tell Rongrong where she is?"
Ning Rongrong turned around and hugged Qian Renjue, raising her head and begging.
She pursed her pink lips and bulged her cheeks slightly, looking a little unhappy.
Not even nine years old, he was still beaming with joy.
"Of course no problem."
Qian Renjue doesn't mind, this is a problem that he must face sooner or later.
He rubbed Ning Rongrong's head.
He pointed in the direction of Ye Lingling and said softly:
"It's in the fifth row, seventh from the right."
"Well, I saw it!"
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Lingling's back eagerly.
Her little hands clenched the clothes around Qian Renjue's waist, her little body pressed against her body tightly.
"Next to me is Poison Douluo's granddaughter, Dugu Yan."
Qian Renjue hugged Ning Rongrong's thin back and gently comforted her while introducing her.
"Brother Holy Son~"
Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Qian Renjue, his voice soft and waxy.
"Is she prettier and nicer than Rongrong?"
"Uh"
Qian Renjue was slightly startled and couldn't help but become speechless.
Although Ning Rongrong already had the embryonic form of a beauty, she was still too immature.
Qian Renjue said meaningfully:
"Rongrong is still young now, so it's hard to tell compared to Brother Shengzi."
"Hmph!"
Ning Rongrong hummed.
Qian Renjue was already answering her.
He lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.
"Brother Shengzi, Rongrong will grow up too! Rongrong and Rongrong will also be obedient"
"Oh just be yourself."
Qian Renjue rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair helplessly.
"Hum"
Ning Rongrong shook her head, stuck out her little tongue, and licked the sugar painting in her hand.
The more you eat, the less delicious it becomes
Qian Ren is absolutely helpless.
He had no choice but to hold Ning Rongrong's shoulders and continue to look down.
His eyes fell on Liu Erlong.
He still has no clue about the sealed [Memory Bead].
Ning Rongrong raised her eyes to look at Qian Renjue and gently tugged on her clothes.
"Brother Shengzi, let's go"
"Would you like to go shopping again?"
Qian Renjue lowered his eyes and asked.
Ning Rongrong shook her head and took the initiative to embrace her.
"Rongrong doesn't want to go shopping anymore. Brother Shengzi will accompany Rongrong home to play for a while. You can also read a book."
"Okay."
Qian Renjue put her arms around Ning Rongrong's waist.
Ning Rongrong also cooperated and hooked Qian Renjue's neck.
The purple-black triangle is shrouded
Qian Renjue rises in the wind.
Ning Rongrong had no intention of looking at the beautiful scenery below, and looked at Qian Renjue's side face, Nunuo said:
"Will Brother Shengzi not want Rongrong?"
"No."
Qian Renjue smiled and took the sugar painting from Ning Rongrong's hand and took a bite.
Then he brought the sugar painting to Ning Rongrong's mouth.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)