"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very low.

"I... like him too." Ning Rongrong buried his face between Zhu Zhuqing's chest and whispered.

"I know." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong and answered seriously.

"Zhuqing, would you please give him to me?" Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head firmly: "This one is the only one that can't do it."

"Stinky Zhuqing!" Ning Rongrong muttered and buried his head in Zhu Ziqing's shore.

So soft and big, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but arch.

"Rongrong, don't do this!" Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red again. She wanted to stop Ning Rongrong, a stinky hooligan, but her hands were already controlled by this bad guy.

He couldn't move for a moment, so he could only let her make trouble.

"Rongrong, is it good for us to compete fairly?" When the female hooligan stopped messing around, Zhu Zhuqing suggested softly.

"Not good." Ning Rongrong refused without thinking.

This surprised Zhu Zhuqing a little.

"Rongrong, can you tell me why?"

Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing dissatisfiedly, pouting, "Stinky Zhuqing, are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

Zhu Zhuqing said with some confusion: "Silly? I am not stupid."

"Then you still ask?" Ning Rongrong was angry.

"But I don't understand." Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

Ning Rongrong snorted: "Stinky Zhuqing, you are still pretending to be stupid. This competition is obviously unfair."

“Unfair?”

"Of course!" Ning Rongrong stood up and sat on Zhu Zhuqing's willow waist like a snake.

Feeling the warmth coming from Ning Rongrong's butt, Zhu Zhuqing felt strange, but when she thought of this stinky hooligan finally bury her face in his chest, she felt relieved.

But then she exclaimed: "Rongrong, don't catch me!"

But Ning Rongrong played with her soreness and said, "Stinky Zhuqing, do you know why I said it is unfair, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing's hands were liberated and she finally was able to resist. She was a little angry and arranged the smooth little hands.

"Rongrong, don't do anything randomly." She might be upset, Rongrong always talks about her.

Ning Rongrong sat on Zhu Zhuqing and hugged his little chest and said angrily: "Zhuqing, you are beautiful, you are so big here and there, and your figure is still attractive. If you seduce the guy Blade, how can I fight with you?"

Zhu Zhuqing was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury herself in the quilt when she heard Ning Rongrong say this.

But this matter was very serious and important. She blushed and said with some annoyance: "I won't be that way."

Ning Rongrong curled his lips: "That's not good."

"Rongrong believes in me."

Ning Rongrong snubbed and said, "I don't believe it."

"Rongrong..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly bent down and whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear: "Zhuqing, you don't know how attractive your appearance and figure are to men. Men like the big ones here..."

"Rongrong, don't poke."

“It’s big here.”

“And there are big ones here.”

"Rongrong!"

“…”

Ning Rongrong finally stroked Zhu Zhuqing's cold and charming book, but now she was blushing on her face:

"And Zhu Qing's face is cold and cold, which is the easiest way for those stinky men to have the idea of ​​conquest."

"As long as you hook your hands, that guy Blade will definitely throw himself into your arms."

"Rongrong! Blade is not that kind of person!" Zhu Zhu was so embarrassed that she was about to die.

Ning Rongrong curled his lips: "Men are the same. They are impeccable to Zhu Qing's body and temperament, and boys have no resistance at all."

"ah!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly exclaimed, and when he came back to his senses, he was already pressed under Zhu Zhuqing.

"Rongrong, you are not allowed to say that to Blade." She was a little angry.

He is different.

Ning Rongrong curled his lips, but his eyes couldn't help but aim at Zhu Zhuqing's part that was surging due to his anger.

Zhu Zhuqing noticed her gaze and quickly let go of Ning Rongrong, hugged her chest and stood up.

Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing from behind and said coquettishly:

"Zhuqing~ What kind of good man can't be found if you have such good conditions? Would you give me this guy, Blade?"

Zhu Zhuqing said firmly: "Rongrong, I can agree to you anything else, but this is absolutely not possible!"

Ning Rongrong curled his lips: "I understand. If I want fair competition, I can't agree. I just want Zhuqing to agree to me."

"Rongrong, you said."

Ning Rongrong put his finger on Zhu Zhuqing's ear and whispered: "Zhuqing, you can't use your beauty to seduce that guy from Blade."

Zhu Ziqing's face turned red again, but this time she let out a "hmm" and agreed.

She won't do such embarrassing things!

What a mess in this girl Rongrong's mind is almost messing around all day long?!

"Bo~" Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's answer, Ning Rongrong's seductive cherry mouth wafted fiercely on Zhu Zhuqing's blushing face.

"Rongrong!"

"Then I'm sure I'll say that! Don't regret it!" Ning Rongrong got into the bed.

Zhu Zhuqing's face showed helplessness.

This stinky hooligan!

But it would be fine if she made it clear, she felt much more comfortable.

At the beginning, I was shocked by Ning Rongrong and thought that Blade really did those shy things on the day I went out with Ning Rongrong.

Fortunately, how could he be so self-righteous?

She breathed a deep sigh.

Get out of bed and come to the window barefoot and open the window.

The cool night wind blew across the ends of her hair.

Seeing Snow Zhuqing staring blankly by the window, Ning Rongrong went to take a shower.

The matter was clearly revealed to Zhu Qing, and she felt much more relaxed, but she still told Zhu Qing not to use it.

"It's a waste!"

Zhu Zhuqing turned around and looked at Ning Rongrong's jumping look, and she couldn't help but smile.

Rongrong, I won’t lose!

When Blade returned to the room, he did not take out the lounge chair and started practicing. He went to take a shower as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, he put on a new white robe, and he still has to ask for leave tomorrow.

Huang Yuan is the same as he practices.

But he was quite sensible and had already taken a shower without urging him.

After taking a deep breath in front of the window, Blade took a deep breath and placed his old equipment, the recliner. He was about to start his practice today.

Soul refining is not an easy task, and the purest soul refining is no shortcut.

The amount of mental power that can only accumulate in pain is different from the one that is bound by breaking through the realm when breaking through the level barrier.

That is to release the spiritual power of its own existence, and soul refining is a span leap brought by the fact that there is no realm to speak of, and there is no breakthrough realm.

It depends on patience and endurance.

Blade's mental power is still very weak now, so he needs to improve his mental power as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, even if he releases the guy in the soul space from the outside, once he uses the Immortal Soul, he will be swallowed up in an instant.

Work hard! Cultivate! Improve yourself!
Chapter completed!