Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Qian Renxue's python robe was half-undone. She sat in Ye Qiu's arms, holding Ye Qiu's hand which was still inside her clothes. Her red lips slightly parted, exhaling hot air.

Ye Qiu's raised head made her feel uneasy.

"Xue'er, I'm sorry."

Ye Qiu gently kissed Qian Renxue's cheek, then went to her ear, gently exhaled hot air, and kissed her earlobe.

This is not an apology for the offense just now.

"I'm sorry to have worried you during this period."

"Whoo~"

Qian Renxue leaned sideways and sat in Ye Qiu's arms. Her delicate hands tightly grasped Ye Qiu's collar, and her somewhat blurry golden eyes stared at Ye Qiu intently.

He didn't care at all and still held her plump body with his big hands.

There was no trace of blame in his eyes.

Instead, she took the initiative to respond to Ye Qiu, hugged his neck, kissed his lips, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

She hasn't tasted enough, hasn't savored enough.

This is the man she has identified and longed for.
"Xue'er~"

Ye Qiu was a little dazed. He opened his mouth, but his lips were gently bitten by Qian Renxue's teeth.

Didn't think any more about it.

Gently knead it into a round shape, flatten it, and stroke it in a moving manner.

She stuck out her tongue at Qian Renxue playfully, but Qian Renxue didn't care.

Accept everything and support each other.

Qian Renxue's face was already filled with madness and her cheeks were flushed.

There was only tenderness and love in her eyes, and her voice was as gentle as the chirping of a nightingale.

"Just come back."

"Ah."

Ye Qiu nodded gently and raised his hand to wipe away the crystal from Qian Renxue's lips.

He pulled out his hand, which was already warm and smelled of milk.

Sitting on the dragon chair, he tidied up Qian Renxue's clothes.

Qian Renxue let Ye Qiu play with her, watching Ye Qiu's eyes become more determined and filled with murderous intent.

She raised her slender jade fingers and stroked the corners of Ye Qiu's eyes. She asked softly:

"What did you gain from going to the Slaughter City?"

"Of course it's good."

Ye Qiu smiled, gently hugged Qian Renxue's waist, whispered in her ear: "Not only have I obtained the Killing God Domain, my cultivation has now exceeded level 70."

"what?!"

Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with shock, and then she was filled with worry. She asked anxiously, "Did you learn something weird in the Slaughter City? How did you improve so quickly?"

"Xue'er, listen to me first."

Ye Qiu smiled, feeling very touched by Qian Renxue's concern.

The Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan appeared in his eyes.

Snapped!
But he was slapped away by Qian Renxue.

"Don't look at me with those eyes of yours. I've already let you take advantage of me enough times. My chest still hurts."

Qian Renxue turned her face away, her fair face flushed.

"Would you like me to rub it for you?"

Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing, and that dishonest hand gently covered it again.

Qian Renxue quickly grabbed it.

"Don't move!"

"Okay, then Xue'er, look!"

Ye Qiu did not move at all, he just gave Qian Renxue some treatment for a while.

“What are you looking at?”

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Huan's palm in a daze, and her golden eyes suddenly changed color.

"A hundred thousand year spirit ring?! Where did you get it from?"

Qian Renxue raised her head and looked at Ye Qiu, her face flushed, and then immediately looked away.

Ye Qiu put away the six soul rings in his palm and explained:

"I met Bibi Dong in the City of Slaughter. She was not the Pope, but your Sister Dong'er."

"Sister Dong'er?!"

Qian Renxue was stunned.

"She helped me hunt this hundred thousand year spirit ring."

Ye Qiu hugged Qian Renxue and spoke softly.

"Remember what I told you, that I might have had some interactions with them in the past?"

(End of this chapter)