Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

The night is dim and the moon hangs high.Ning Rongrong's small head moved little by little, and a gap was stubbornly left in the eyelids, obviously extremely sleepy, and there was still a glistening stream of water hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Half asleep and half awake, she was angrily speaking indistinct words.

"Stinky dad...he insists on me giving him...hangover soup...huh, I just...I don't know how to listen...I want to apologize...huh...there is no way..."

Tread-tap-

A sound of footsteps approaching, Ning Rongrong opened his hazy eyes vigilantly, yawned a long time, pouted and said, "You're finally done, should you drink the hangover soup first?"

Ning Rongrong blinked her big watery eyes, and handed the hangover soup to Lin Langtian's mouth.

Hangover soup is indeed hangover soup, but with more condiments.

If you drink it, you will have diarrhea.

The corners of Lin Langtian's mouth turned up slightly, he shook his head and said, "I'm not drunk."

"What do you mean?" Ning Rongrong became energetic all of a sudden, Lin Langtian's words echoed in his ears, and he stared at Lin Langtian with burning eyes.

"I don't need hangover soup."

Lin Langtian said lightly.

"!!!"

Visible to the naked eye, the expression on Ning Rongrong's face collapsed, his mouth slightly opened, and he looked straight at Lin Langtian, "How can you do this? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

After waiting for several hours, Ning Rongrong worked extremely hard.

Now Lin Langtian said no to drinking?

Ning Rongrong's nose became sore, her eyes turned red, and she flattened her mouth and said, "No! You must drink it. I boiled it for you with my own hands. You said you would forgive me, so you must drink it all!"

With a smile, Lin Langtian turned and left, "It's getting late, you should leave first."

"..."

Looking at the back of Lin Langtian who left without hesitation, Ning Rongrong bit her red lips tightly, waiting for the anger all night, burning hot in her chest, "Lin Langtian! You bastard!"

woohoo hoo...

The hangover soup in her hand was thrown out by her directly.

Falling at Lin Langtian's feet, the soup and broken porcelain splashed all around, but when they approached Lin Langtian's body, they remained strangely still.

Ning Rongrong stomped on her little leather boots, and stretched her arms to block Lin Langtian.

"how could you do this?!"

"You should know what's in that soup." Lin Langtian glanced at her calmly, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, he didn't need to guess, would the charming young lady wait for him for nothing?

However, the angry Ning Rongrong didn't listen at all.

It was the first time to make soup for others, although it was for a small revenge, but I waited all night!

In the end, she was teased and questioned, Ning Rongrong's tender body trembled slightly with anger, tears welled in her eyes, but she managed not to fall, and took a step forward to slap Lin Langtian's face.

But as soon as he made his shot, it stopped in mid-air by a strange coincidence.

Pointing at Lin Langtian with a finger.

This posture is exactly what he did when he was punished at the auction that day.

Ning Rongrong's chest heaved, and he scolded loudly: "Bastard Lin Langtian! Others are afraid of you, but my mother is not afraid of you! I, I, I... I will never let my father listen to you! You are just one..."

The two fingertips touch again.

The cold touch from her fingertips made Ning Rongrong stop talking, she didn't even notice it, she actually had a sense of anticipation in her heart.

A cold and spine-chilling soul power entered her body.

"Oh..."

A trembling numbness started from the tailbone, spread upwards along the cervical spine, and spread around. Ning Rongrong tightly closed his legs and rubbed them slightly, a faint blush quietly floated up.

The familiar feeling struck again, Ning Rongrong lost his mind and groaned subconsciously.

so comfortable...

So comfortable that I can't help it.

"!!!"

The expression on Lin Langtian's face also became stiff, and he looked at Ning Rongrong indifferently.

After being dazed for a moment, Ning Rongrong screamed, covered her face, turned around and ran, not even daring to look at the road, after running a few steps, bumped into the stone pillar with a bang, did not dare to stay, and ran out in a panic.

That night, Ning Rongrong's two slender and slender legs rolled on the bed for a long time with the quilt sandwiched between them.

The little face flushed and fell into sleep.

In the dream, she was tied to a stone pillar, and a figure was playing with her body, and she was like a helpless little white rabbit, having all kinds of shameful experiences.

"Uh oh, Lin Langtian, you bastard..."

At the same time, Lin Langtian didn't fall asleep, and he didn't know what kind of role he played in the dream of a girl with a spring.

Four circles of souls floated up and down around Lin Langtian's body.

Lin Langtian turned his gaze to the fourth gray-red soul ring. After looking at it for a long time, he knew that there was a god's divine power in it, and he might be able to inherit his divine position through it, but he would not do so.

Because the aura inside the "Ultimate Treasure Chest" is deeper and more powerful than the God of Evil.

When exercising the Ice and Fire Yinyi Eye, Lin Langtian had already found that mysterious aura in his body, and integrated it into his soul power, and the progress was surprisingly harmonious.

It was as if that breath was prepared for him.

"It would be a good choice if Dong'er can inherit the position of the God of Evil. Now we will see if we can force him to show up." Lin Langtian muttered to himself, and his soul power attacked the Dark Demon God Tiger's soul ring.

This soul power is mixed with a mysterious atmosphere.

As soon as he invaded the soul ring, he saw a flash of gray light, the space changed, and the surroundings became a gray nothingness, no matter where he looked, he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Lin Langtian didn't panic at all, but was delighted instead.

Soul power fused with mysterious aura, the evil god appeared as soon as it came into contact with the spirit ring, which shows the horror of its ability.

Boom boom boom... A black beam of light suddenly appeared in the gray nothingness, and only the human figure inside could be vaguely seen. It was hard to tell whether the body was a hundred meters high, a thousand meters high, or ten thousand meters high.

But that unparalleled majesty and bearing made Lin Langtian shake his head.

"Are you the God of Evil?" Lin Langtian was neither humble nor overbearing.

The figure inside the black beam of light felt a wave of mental fluctuations, with a trace of panic, "Why is that thing here with you! Damn it, it's really a headache for God."

The evil god didn't deny it, but complained in his heart.