Douluo who started from a small grass

"You, you, me, me, me..."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's head was completely stuck, her words were a little incoherent, and she had no idea what she was talking about.

Looking down, she found that her clothes had been changed, and judging from her hair, she found that someone had bathed her, and her face became even more ugly.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just sleeping. As for your current state? Of course you asked a few aunts in the village to take a bath for you.

After all, I have no interest in sleeping with a smelly person. "

As if she could read minds, Qian Jiuye didn't care about Ning Rongrong's increasingly ugly face. She closed her eyes again and planned to continue sleeping. With her eyes closed, she subconsciously rubbed against her body.

"Ahhhhh!!!

I'll fight you. "

Ning Rongrong had been completely driven out of her mind by Qian Jiuye's series of tricks.

She reached out and grabbed Qian Jiuye's neck with both hands, and started shaking her.

As for Ning Rongrong's venting behavior, Qianjiuye didn't care at all and had no intention of resisting.

With Ning Rongrong's little strength, even with the martial arts and soul power, the damage to Qian Jiuye was basically zero.

So he didn't care, but hugged her tighter.

"Don't make trouble. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Qian Jiuye, who didn't play by the rules, completely confused Ning Rongrong.

She was a little at a loss and stared blankly at the boy opposite her. Then she didn't know what was going on and slowly fell asleep.

Probably because the previous consumption of supporting the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda was excessive?

Therefore, Ning Rongrong really didn't have much energy anymore.

That little episode in the middle of the night was like a dream. When Ning Rongrong woke up again, the boy had completely disappeared from her side.

She was still a little confused in her sleep at the moment, but when she recalled what happened last night, she couldn't help but blush.

Then his little face became angry.

"Damn it, pray you don't fall into my hands."

Gritting her teeth in anger, Ning Rongrong clenched her fists and sat up from the bed.

On the small stool next to her, someone had prepared new clothes for her, and toiletries were ready.

After Ning Rongrong finished sorting it and came out, she saw Qian Jiuye holding half a leaf. She didn't know what she was doing there.

"you're awake."

Sensing the person approaching behind her, Qian Jiuye turned around and saw Ning Rongrong, who had fully recovered, and greeted her with a smile.

"You bastard, pervert, nymphomaniac, don't think this is the end, I'm not done with you."

Seeing Qian Jiuye's smile, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but feel angry and angry.

She recalled the way this guy forcibly hugged her to sleep last night.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I just took a nap and didn't do anything? It's not a big deal."

Qian Jiuye was indifferent to Ning Rongrong's anger. Half of the grass blades in his hands turned into light spots and disappeared in his hands.

"you you you……"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Qianjiuye angrily for a long time, but Ning Rongrong still didn't say anything. She was completely defeated by Qianjiuye's shamelessness.

She was extremely angry and had absolutely nothing to do with the shameless Qian Jiuye.

Ning Rongrong's face bulged, her eyes turned red, and she cried out of anger.

"Forehead……"

Seeing Ning Rongrong squatting there and crying because of her anger, Qian Jiuye was also a little embarrassed for a moment.

He was a little at a loss. What should he do when faced with a crying little girl?He has absolutely no experience!

After all, he is an old single whose age is measured in hundreds of millions. Although Qianjiuye doesn’t know what to do?

But through a skill he learned when he was a grass, Qian Jiuye was able to solve this problem very well.

When you really don’t know what to do, just stay in a daze.

So, Qian Jiuye came directly to Ning Rongrong, ignoring Ning Rongrong who was still crying there, and just sat quietly beside her and started her daily routine.

No, to be more sophisticated, this should be called meditation.

After crying for a long time, her eyes were red from crying, but when she saw that the bastard beside her still showed no intention of comforting her, Ning Rongrong became even more angry.

As the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, when had she ever suffered such injustice?

"I must make you look good."

While wiping her tears, the vengeful Ning Rongrong secretly made up her mind.

She will definitely take revenge.

"Okay, have you cried enough?

When we've cried enough, let's go eat.

After all, only when you are full can you have the strength to continue crying. "

Standing up and looking at Ning Rongrong who was still squatting there, Qian Jiuye smiled and extended his hand to her.

But Qian Jiuye's smile, no matter how you looked at it, made Ning Rongrong feel like she was mocking her for crying.

Gritting her teeth secretly and reaching out, Ning Rongrong quietly tried to summon her martial spirit Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda again.

If you want to recreate the previous state, this time, you don't need too much power.

The moment he reached out to hold Qian Jiuye's hand, Ning Rongrong suddenly exerted force and then pulled hard, trying to drag Qian Jiuye to the ground.

But what she didn't expect was that Qian Jiuye's power would be so great.

Even though she had used the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda as a blessing, the boy opposite remained motionless.

The hand holding her hurt, but she still didn't drag Qian Jiuye down.

He threw his hand away angrily. Ning Rongrong snorted angrily and walked directly in one direction.

Regarding the little girl's mischievous behavior, Qian Jiuye could only shrug helplessly. Who told him to be irrational?

After all, the little girl was bullied to tears, so it was okay for the little girl to retaliate with a prank.

Everyone has a temper?Isn't it?

What's more, Ning Rongrong doesn't have the character of a good girl.

It's actually not bad for her to reveal her true nature without caring.

At least it feels good to hold it while sleeping.

After taking two quick steps forward, a hand directly grabbed Ning Rongrong and pulled her to a stop.

She snorted again and wanted to throw Qianjiuye's hand away again, but this time Qianjiuye spoke first.

"Where's the place to eat?

You're going the wrong way. "

He didn't care at all about Ning Rongrong's cannibalistic eyes.

Qian Jiuye pulled her forcefully and asked her to go to the dining room.

At this moment, the table in that room was filled with food.

As the holy son of Wuhun Palace, at least he is very luxurious when it comes to eating.

It is impossible for Qian Jiuye to treat herself badly. Normally, she can survive even if she doesn't eat. She can survive by absorbing soul power. As for now, since she has the conditions, of course she must eat better.