Chapter 583: Climbing the Mountain on Your Back
"Emily, love rice grains, hehe......" Wang Ziqiao looked at the business card, smiled secretly in his heart, led Nalan Rourou, and stepped on the stairs.
However, Nalan Rourou was obviously very slow and weak, and as soon as she climbed a few steps, she was out of breath.
Wang Ziqiao took off the magic wand from his back, used magic, deformed the magic wand, tied it to his calves, turned his head to look at Nalan Rourou, bent over, and said, "Come here, I'll carry you on my back!" β
"No, I can go!" Nalan Rourou's temper is still very tough sometimes.
"Where is all this nonsense?" Wang Ziqiao came to Nalan Rourou's face, bent down and hugged her legs, and forcibly carried Nalan Rourou behind her back.
Nalan Rourou's resistance had no effect on a master like Wang Ziqiao, and for a moment, she didn't move, but she supported Wang Ziqiao's back with her arms, so as not to embarrass her with her chest on Wang Ziqiao's back.
Wang Ziqiao could naturally feel Nalan Rourou's rejection of him, grabbed her leg with one hand, and grabbed Nalan Rourou's arm with one free hand, and said, "Hold my neck, lie down!" β
Nalan Rourou twisted twice, and then put her arms on Wang Ziqiao's shoulders and stuck to Wang Ziqiao.
Wang Ziqiao hugged Nalan Rourou's legs with both hands and deliberately held them on the ground, making Nalan Rourou's breasts rub against his back, although it was through the down jacket, it felt obvious.
"You?" Nalan Rourou felt that Wang Ziqiao was deliberate, and the light bump just now made her tremble involuntarily, this feeling was something she had never tried before, and she found that this wide back could really bring a sense of security to herself.
"It's coming soon!" Prince Joe gasped, of course, he did it on purpose.
"If you're tired, let me down, I'll walk by myself!" Nalan's soft tone was still very stiff.
"No matter how tired you are, I won't let you down, I will definitely carry you home!" Wang Ziqiao said.
As soon as these words came out, Nalan Rourou's body had begun to soften, and it was no longer as stiff as it was just now.
"I'm telling you, in the future, without my permission, you can't run away like this anymore, if you are harmed by others, what will I do?"
"What do you do? Am I not you? Nalan Rourou replied angrily.
"How?" Prince Qiao freed up a hand and slapped Nalan on his soft buttocks.
"Yike...... You? Don't hit me, hit me again, I, I'll come down! Nalan Rourou's whole body trembled, and her delicate appearance changed.
"Although others say that beating is pain and scolding is love? However, the person who beats you must be someone who loves you, you know? If it weren't for the people who love you and beat you, they would really beat you to death. β
Nalan Rourou was silent, how could she not understand what Prince Qiao meant? It must be an allusion to Qin Feng.
"Don't hold your head high, put your head on my shoulder, there's still a long way to go!" Wang Ziqiao opened his mouth and said, and his spiritual power had also poured out of the magic wand, like a lover's hand, caressing Nalan Rourou's head.
"What's that?" Nalan Rourou was startled and looked around in surprise.
"Don't be surprised, it's my mental power!" Wang Ziqiao explained, put Nalan Rourou's cap on her head, and pressed Nalan Rourou's head to let her head lie on her shoulder.
This time, Nalan Rourou struggled slightly, and then did not resist, put her cheeks on Wang Ziqiao's shoulders, and her arms tightened Wang Ziqiao slightly.
"You are now my fiancΓ©e, it is impossible for me to divorce, even if you want to divorce, I will not agree, so you must recognize your identity even more, you are my prince Qiao's person, you will follow me for the rest of your life, and I will take care of you for the rest of your life!"
"It's nice to say, how can you take care of so many women?" Nalan Rourou felt the warmth behind Wang Ziqiao, and her tone was much softer.
"You can rest assured that I have a lot of ability to do a lot of things, and let me tell you, the women around me are not ordinary people!"
"But I'm just an ordinary person!" Nalan replied softly.
"You were originally an ordinary person, but after following me, you are no longer an ordinary person!" Prince Joe replied.
"Liar, flamboy!"
"Hey...... Whether it's a liar or not, you'll know it later! β
"Then you say, do you have a crush on my body, or do you have a crush on my person? Do you really like me? β
When Wang Ziqiao heard this, she knew that there was a drama in the Dao, and Nalan Rourou had already begun to think about herself, so that Qin Feng's weight in her heart would gradually decrease.
"Of course I like your body, I like your person even more, you are so gentle, so beautiful, I believe you will be a good wife, although I have several girlfriends, and you will not be the only wife in the future, but you are a real lady, in the past, you are a big house, I believe you will be able to do a good job in this big house, and get along with other sisters!"
"Hmph, men aren't a good thing!" Nalan Rourou raised her hand and slapped Wang Ziqiao's chest.
"Men aren't good, but men have more responsibility to take care of women, don't they?"
"I won't tell you, I'm tired!" Nalan Rourou lay on Wang Ziqiao's shoulder and slowly closed her eyes.
Wang Ziqiao didn't speak again, he felt that Nalan Rourou was really tired, and looked up at the Lu, there was still a distance of two or three hundred meters from the villa halfway up the mountain, if it was usual, a few flashes would go up, but he didn't speed up, just climbed to the Lu step by step, and his body was also very stable, so as not to disturb the beauty behind him.
The dark night of the snow-capped mountains is not too dark, and the snow shines brightly, making the whole valley like dusk.
Looking at the white snow on the top of the mountain, Wang Ziqiao had some bad thoughts: if someone blew up the snow on the top of the mountain and caused an avalanche, wouldn't the whole valley be buried? No matter how great man's strength is, he can't go against nature, and how many people will be alive when the time comes?
After more than 20 minutes, Wang Ziqiao stepped into the villa and found that there were still two people sitting in the living room: Huo Xiang, and the shaman Wu Xingyun, who had met before.
The two looked at Wang Ziqiao, and then at Nalan Rourou, who was already asleep on Wang Ziqiao's back, Huo Xiang smiled: "Hurry up and rest!" β
Wang Ziqiao looked at Wu Xingyun suspiciously.
Huo Xiang could only explain: "In the future, Wu Xingyun will also join our Dragon God Academy to teach students witchcraft!" β
"Oh?" Wang Ziqiao nodded curiously, didn't say anything, and stepped up the stairs.
After passing by Nalan Rourou's room, Wang Ziqiao hesitated, his eyes rolled, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he did not go in, but went to his room.
Pushing open the door, Junko Matsubara, who was warming the quilt, did not sleep, and immediately raised her head when she heard the sound.