Chapter 22: Healing Angel Martial Soul, Thousand Nawei (1)

"Rongrong, what do you usually eat at home? It can grow so tall. Ling Lu looked down at the slender white legs that were nearly one meter long, and her eyes were full of envy.

At this time, Ning Rongrong had just finished taking a shower, wearing a white underwear similar to a swimsuit on his upper body, and a pair of white shorts on his lower body, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

She smiled softly, making a melodious sound like a silver bell.

"Hehe, it's just that I usually eat more milk and eggs and the like, nothing special."

"I don't believe it"

Ling Lu said, pounced on Ning Rongrong's thigh, and used her white thigh as a pillow.

Unlike Ning Rongrong, Linglu wears a very conservative dress, a little more than a meter tall and wears a cotton dress with a hood, and a pair of cotton trousers on the lower body.

The soft cotton material was very comfortable on his legs, so Ning Rongrong didn't rush to drive Linglu away, but smiled and put his hand on the little girl's back.

Linglu leaned her face on Ning Rongrong's thigh, rubbed her face against the slippery skin, and shrugged her nose and sniffed, looking intoxicated.

"Ah~It's so fragrant~"

Ning Rongrong's skin has a fresh floral fragrance, which smells very good.

"I used rose petals in the shower, so I can lend you some." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"Really?" Ling Lu turned over, pillowed Ning Rongrong's thighs, looked into her eyes, and her face was full of expectation.

"Of course it's true." Ning Rongrong replied with a smile.

At this time, Ning Rongrong, because it was not long after taking a shower, the ends of his short hair were still a little dry, his face was very clean, and there was no sweat or oil on it, which was refreshing and pleasant.

Linglu was a little fascinated by what she saw.

It's so cute......

She unconsciously stretched out her two hands and pinched the soft cheeks.

"Uh-huh, can you ...... Don't pinch it? Ning Rongrong smiled helplessly.

"Pinch me again......" Ling Lu didn't let go, with a natural look on her face, and Ning Rongrong, who was kneading, made various expressions.

"Uh......" Ning Rongrong was really hard to refuse for this cute Lori, she couldn't, she had to lower her head slightly, so that the little girl wouldn't be so tired with her hands.

After playing for a while, the night gradually deepened, and the two separated, crossed their knees, and entered a state of cultivation.

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The night passed without incident.

The next day, not long after dawn, Qian Linjue put away the comic books, washed up and went to Soto City for morning tea, and happened to meet Ling Lu and Ning Rongrong at the gate of the college, so she brought them with them.

After drinking morning tea, I came back and just stepped into class, so the three of them ran quickly to the playground.

On the playground, in addition to Tang San and them, there was also one more man, this person was a little fat, but not the fat of cotton, but a little sturdy, with two whiskers on his face, small eyes, and short hair.

Qian Linjue knew that this was the last person of the original Shrek Seven Monsters, the owner of the Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul, Ma Hongjun.

The three of them walked to Tang San and stood still behind them, and as they walked over, Oscar squinted at Ning Rongrong, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Today's Oscar, with a beard all over his face, deep peach blossom eye sockets, a face like a crown of jade, and a cynical smile on his face, can definitely be called handsome and dashing and graceful just by looking at his face.

However, Ning Rongrong still didn't look at him.

After a while, a middle-aged man with glasses and a hooked nose walked up to the students from the edge of the playground, followed by a woman in a long-sleeved black dress.