Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

The long ponytail almost reaches the crook of the legs, and the light gray stockings and high heels have turned the cute Xiao Wu into the young and charming girl she is now.

If Xiao Wu could not compare with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing before, now she is no longer inferior to them.

"Xiao Wu, I told you several times not to use braids as weapons anymore, but you keep saying that this is the biggest use of scorpion braids..."

Tang San said speechlessly: "How come you let go now?"

"Hehe, because brother said it looks good like this." Xiao Wu said jumping up and down.

Seeing that she no longer looked as murderous as before, Tang San and the others were unable to complain and could only silently give Qin Jian a thumbs up in their hearts.

"Rongrong..."

As soon as Qin Jiang opened his mouth, Ning Rongrong lowered her eyebrows and said submissively: "Well...I'll go with you..."

Everyone: "..."

"Rongrong..."

When he walked to the corner, Qin Jian called her gently, then opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Ning Rongrong was really special to him, so special that he didn't want to hurt her at all. Even though they were nominally separated now, he still couldn't hurt her with his words.

Therefore, even if he refused to live in a room, he didn't know what to say.

"Brother Jian, have I caused trouble for you..." Ning Rongrong lowered her head and turned on her toes.

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "It's nothing, Rongrong, no matter what you do, I won't treat it as trouble."

"I miss you so much…"

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling with tears.

She, who had been suppressing herself, could no longer control herself. She suddenly rushed over and firmly stuffed herself into Qin Jian's arms...

"puff…"

But the next moment Qin Jian's whole body trembled and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah! What's wrong with you!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed and hurriedly supported Qin Jian.

"Buzz!"

His second soul ring was shaking violently and seemed to explode at any moment.

"Rongrong...you...can't hug me..."

Ning Rongrong was stunned, and then slowly let go of the hand holding Qin Jian.

Sure enough, after she left, Qin Jian's soul ring became stable again.

"This...what the hell is going on..."

Ning Rongrong burst into tears.

"Don't...don't cry..."

Qin Jian hurriedly held her hand, wiped the tears from her face, and said, "Look, it's okay. I just can't get closer to you..."

"Brother Jian, there are reasons why you can't be with me, right?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly grabbed his hand and asked with tears in her eyes: "You have always liked Rongrong, right?"

Qin Jian couldn't say a word except nodded.

"Then...will we still have a chance to be together in the future?" Ning Rongrong asked with slightly trembling lips.

"It's definitely possible, as long as I'm strong enough!" Qin Jian said.

"How strong should it be? Titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Qin Jian shook his head slowly and said with a smile: "It's even stronger than that..."

Ning Rongrong was stunned: "Then...how is it possible..."

"Believe me, I can definitely do it." Qin Jian stroked her long hair and said.

"Then you and Shui Bing'er before, and now you and Zhu Zhuqing... are all related to this, right?" Ning Rongrong looked into his eyes seriously and asked.

She has obviously been paying attention to Qin Jian's news, and even her relationship with Shui Bing'er has been found out clearly.

Qin Jian just nodded.

"Then you...will you eventually separate from Zhu Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong continued to ask.

Qin Jian continued to nod.

Ning Rongrong didn't even know what kind of expression to show.

Fortunately, she herself was the first to be broken up with...

It's sad, but Qin Jian hasn't really been with anyone else all the time...

"Why do you have to be like this..." Ning Rongrong murmured.

Qin Jian's heart suddenly palpitated, and he hurriedly said: "Rongrong! Don't think about it anymore! This is a rule. I can't resist now, and I can't tell you all this."

Ning Rongrong was startled, then nodded: "Okay, I believe your brother Jian will always wait for you."

"But you...you must never do anything more than us with others!" She added suddenly.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Qin Jian scratched his head.

"You...you know." Ning Rongrong blushed slightly and turned her head.

Seeing her like this, Qin Jian suddenly realized: "I know, don't worry, I won't do it."

He touched Ning Rongrong's cheek and said gently: "You are my fiancée. How could something like that happen to someone else first?"

It should be... no, right?

"Then I...can't I tell them that I am your fiancée?" Ning Rongrong lowered his head and said.

Qin Jian's heart twitched slightly, and then he said: "Rong Rong... Just say what you want to say. It's my own problem in the first place. I don't want you to bear this with me."

"But I am willing to bear it with you!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his head, with a firm and persistent look on his face: "I am your fiancée, the one who is destined to stand with you for the rest of your life. I will definitely shoulder everything with you!"

Qin Jian's heart...is about to melt...

He couldn't control his excitement and couldn't help but take the initiative to hold her in his arms.

"do not want!"

Ning Rongrong quickly pushed Qin Jian away, and sure enough, she saw another trace of blood flowing out of the corner of Qin Jian's mouth.

"You don't want to die?!"

She anxiously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but Qin Jian's expression became softer.

He suddenly grabbed Ning Rongrong's little hand beside his mouth and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can still bear it for a moment, and you can hug my Rongrong, it's worth it..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly became as soft as water waves...

"Okay, let's live in the same room as Tang San."

After Qin Jian came back again, the few people no longer had any disputes about room allocation, and the scene was harmonious.

"I want to live alone." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly and calmly.

Ning Rongrong smiled and pulled up Xiao Wu and said, "Then Xiao Wu and I will share a room."

Seeing several girls walking side by side toward the girls' dormitory, Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Oscar all turned back to look at Qin Jian, their gazes... indescribable.

"Qin Jian, right? Can you teach me a few tricks? How on earth did you deal with those three girls?"

Oscar, who had a stubble on his face, came forward, his eyebrows twitching.

"I have nothing to teach you. The skills you want are better at Dai Mubai. I just give my sincere words." Qin Jian smiled.

"Qin Jian, are you mocking me?" Dai Mubai's face turned cold.

"No ..."

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "I just respect everyone's nature. What you are good at is completely different from what I am good at, and the girls who are suitable for you are also different...at least I will definitely not be able to handle the girls you are interested in."

Dai Mubai's face looked better.

Qin Jian added: "Actually, I don't think you really care about Zhuqing that much. All you care about is your man's face, and the competition for the throne. You think Zhuqing is your only comrade..."