"Poof!"

At the critical moment when the sword pointed at the bull's-eye and wanted to stab it, Qin Jian turned his head violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

stained the ground red, and also extinguished two fiery hearts.

Qin Jian leaned on her with difficulty, supported the bed with his hands, slowly wiped away the few traces of blood splashed on Ning Rongrong's face, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Rongrong, we can't do it now..."

Ning Rongrong's tense body relaxed slightly, and her gaze wandered, preventing Qin Jian from seeing the relieved look in her eyes.

In fact, she was really nervous just now, after all, it was not like Zhu Zhuqing who ate a whole bag of catnip that time, and now she will not continue for the time being, although she has regrets, she also relaxes...

This mood is probably a death reprieve?

She helped Qin Jian to lie down beside her, leaned on him sideways, and comforted him instead: "Brother Jian, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Qin Jian looked at her in a daze, and his face slowly softened.

He gently stroked Ning Rongrong's long and supple hair, and said, "Rongrong, you always think so much about me... Don't worry, I will break through the Soul King as soon as possible, according to this rule, we should be able to do it then..."

Of course, Ning Rongrong wouldn't admit that she was also nervous just now, she just nodded meekly and said, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine..."

The more she said this, the more guilty Qin Jian became: "I must reach the Soul King as soon as possible!" ”

Ning Rongrong trembled, and suddenly became vigilant: "Wait, Brother Jian, can't you wait to fall in love with the next girl?" ”

The proposition was smashed on Qin Jian's head like this.

The answer is definitely not true, if not, it seems that he is not in a hurry to satisfy Ning Rongrong's desire to do that... How to answer this?

Qin Jian numbed his claws.

"Brother Jian, why don't you speak?"

Ning Rongrong turned over and pressed it, his creamy complexion and silver-gray long hair were clearly distinguished, just like an elf under the moon.

"Whew..."

But Qin Jian had no intention of appreciating it, he tilted his head decisively, closed his eyes, and the snoring gradually sounded, which can be described as all in one go.

"Hmph, stinky man! Big pig's trotters! ”

Ning Rongrong wrinkled his nose coquettishly, patted Qin Jian's chest gently, and couldn't help but pout after seeing that his snoring was not louder but louder.

But her dark eyes rolled, and she slowly leaned into Qin Jian's ear, and said coquettishly: "Brother Jian... Remember when you said you wanted to teach Rongrong a? Rong Rong heard... Then there's another way to blow it..."

Sure enough, the next moment, Qin Jian stiffened.

Ning Rongrong grinned, but his little face was also a little ruddy: "Brother Jian seems to know it very well... Does Brother Sword want it? ”

Qin Jian suddenly opened his eyes, but instead of being impatient as Ning Rongrong imagined, he frowned and said, "Who are you listening to?" ”

Ning Rongrong blinked, also a little surprised.

But she soon laughed, drew circles on his chest and said, "Don't worry, Brother Jian, I didn't listen to anyone, I found it from the Zongmen Library myself." ”

"What are you doing with these?"

Qin Jian was still frowning.

Ning Rongrong pursed his lips and smiled, leaned closer to him and said softly, "Of course, it's to make you comfortable, Brother Jian..."

At a young age, this sentence was so charming that Qin Jian lost his mind for a moment.

"I... I don't need you like this..."

Qin Jian turned his head with difficulty, making his thoughts clearer, and continued: "Rongrong, we are equal, I don't need you to wronged yourself like this." ”

Ning Rongrong tilted his head, and the long silver-gray hair like a waterfall tilted to one side, adding a little charm: "Brother Jian, this is what you want to do, it is natural for husband and wife to do this kind of thing to please each other, how can there be a saying that they are not wronged?" ”

"Between husband and wife..."

Qin Jian's eyes were stunned, and he added a little tenderness to Ning Rongrong in his heart.

This is his first love, the most special person in his heart...

"Moreover, the little book also says that it can beautify and nourish the skin..."

Ning Rongrong slid down slowly...

"Shhhhh

Really gasp!

When the night is beautiful, only the young couple knows, it is really not enough for outsiders...

The next day, the holiday ended, and it was time for the seven Shrek students to gather again.

On the playground, when Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong naturally walked hand in hand, Ma Hongjun's Oscar eyes shattered.

"Rongrong! Didn't you go to sleep with Zhuqing last night? Why are you with your brother?! ”

Xiao Wu crossed his waist and took the lead in attacking.

Oscar skillfully took out two melon-shaped sausages, handed them to Ma Hongjun, and chirped and ate them.

Qin Jianpai Shura field, they like to see it.

"Don't be so angry early in the morning..."

Ning Rongrong leaned closely beside Qin Jian, without a little embarrassment: "I just saw that Tang San was not there, and I was afraid that Brother Jian would be lonely, so I went to accompany him." ”

Drink some milk to beautify your skin?

Qin Jian couldn't help but turn around on her ruddy little mouth, and immediately looked at Ning Rongrong, who was originally generous, and blushed slightly.

What husband and wife will do do has really shortened the distance between their hearts.

What happened to the two of them this night was no worse than the night with Zhu Zhuqing...

"Wow, Rongrong, have you forgotten about Zhuqing? It seems that she is my brother's real girlfriend! ”

Xiao Wu's words reminded Oscar and Ma Hongjun, and suddenly several pairs of eyes converged.

Why hasn't Zhu Zhuqing, who should have jumped the most, said anything so far? The power of this Shura field is not enough, and it can't burn the Qin Sword that has been on the battlefield for a long time.

Seeing that several people had taken a look, Zhu Zhuqing's cold face was still expressionless, but he looked at the hands held by Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong.

"It's coming... It's coming..."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar raised their fists, their eyes glowing: "The tigress's roar..."

"Hmph..."

But Zhu Zhuqing just snorted lightly and turned his head again.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun were disappointed: "It shouldn't be this reaction..."

Even Xiao Wu shook her rabbit ears strangely: "Zhuqing, aren't you a real girlfriend?" Why is there no reaction at all? ”

Zhu Zhuqing heard the words "real girlfriend" again, and his face gradually turned a little pale...

Xiao Wu Oscar Ma Hongjun looked at each other, and they all noticed a trace of abnormality.

"How dare she react?"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly crossed his waist and pointed at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "You cat who steals food, a whole bag of catnip, isn't it cool?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally pale, suddenly flushed.

"Stealing? Catnip? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? ”

Xiao Wu's two rabbit ears each have three big question marks on them.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed, and there were only two words left to describe the expression, obscene.

"There is a punishment for stealing food!"

Ning Rongrong stepped forward to look at Zhu Zhuqing, pouted, and said, "During this time, I won't allow you to have any physical contact with Brother Jian until Brother Sword reaches the level of 50 Soul King!" ”