Douluo: Ning Rongrong cried in the crematorium of chasing her husband

Chapter 31: When someone rubs their back, it always makes it cleaner.
Ning resigned and bought food outside the hotel and ate with Erica.

Erica's existence is very strange. Although it seems to be just an illusion, it actually has a real fleshy feel.

Ning Ci's opinion on this can only be expressed in two words: "forced" to be true.

Erica doesn't need to eat, but she can eat.

After enjoying dinner, Ning Ci and Erica planned to do something shy.

Erica smiled charmingly and said: "My dear, you are really talented. Not only have you learned all the moves I taught you before, but you are also more powerful than my master, which is simply amazing."

When Ning Ci heard this, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He most likes to see Erica's expression when she is emotional. This is the greatest recognition of his ability in certain aspects.

Expression...I heard that boys don't like girls rolling their eyes?

Ning Ci said helplessly: "You still have the nerve to say that, I told you before that your body will not be able to bear it, but you still want to come with me... all the time. I'm afraid that you will almost be killed by me..."

Ning Ci did not say what he said next. If he died because of such debauchery, Erica would be the most shameful god in the world.

Erica smiled indifferently.

"I have lived for who knows how many thousands of years, and I have never done anything like this. I couldn't help it for a while, and I accidentally forgot that the body I transformed into is not powerful anymore."

"but……"

Erica looked at Ning Ci with charming eyes, and said with a smile on her face, "Does that mean I just like you? My dear, even if I die by your side, I will be willing to do so without any regrets."

Ning Ci shivered unconsciously.

"Don't! Never! Please don't die on me. I'm afraid there will be a shadow in your heart. You'd better live well."

Erica hugged Ning Ci, her plump body and Ning Ci pressed together.

"Dear~ I knew you loved me the most~"

"It's a pity that someone is here, otherwise I really want to keep making out with you~"

Ning Ci pulled Erica off his body and asked, "Is someone coming? Who is it?"

No matter who it is, as far as Ning Ci is concerned, as long as they are not the plague god Ning Rongrong.

Erica smiled charmingly. "Don't you know if you open the door?"

Ning Ci asked Erica to hide first, but Erica pouted pretending to be aggrieved, and then disappeared.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Ning Ci asked doubtfully.

At the same time, he put on his clothes and prepared to open the door.

Erica obviously knows who the person coming from outside is. If this is the case, then naturally there will be no danger.

The door opened and Ning Ci saw a sweet girl wearing a pure white dress.

Xue Ke is very similar to Ning Rongrong. They are both sweet and lovely girls, and both like to wear dresses as white as snow.

It's just that Xue Ke's temperament is more elegant, her figure is better, and she has a lot of milk.

Ning Ci was in a daze for a moment, and when he thought of Ning Rongrong, he felt unhappy.

But for Xue Ke, it is difficult to be angry.

"Princess Xue Ke?"

"Ning Ci! I'm here to take you home!"

Xue Ke looked at Ning Ci with a smile, and she could not help but feel joy in her eyes that were as bright as gems.

Hee hee, I can finally take Ning Ci home~
Xue Ke is different from Ning Rongrong. Being in the royal family, the relationship between her and Xue Ye is not as close as the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi.

Xue Ye seldom disciplined Xue Ke, and Xue Ke's freedom was much greater than that of Ning Rongrong.

Even if Xue Ye knew that Xue Ke had a male favorite, she wouldn't say anything.

"Go home..." Ning Ci chewed on these two words, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Not long ago, he did have soul throbbing because of the word "home", but for Ning Ci now, it is difficult to affect him anymore.

He only felt like a shoe that was left over by Ning Rongrong. He no longer had the purity he had at first and was prone to fluctuations in the face of the next owner.

Ning Ci didn't say much, but held Xue Ke's hand with a smile on her face.

"Okay! Let's go home!" However, behind the smile, there was no happiness and joy of meeting Xue Ke, but instead, there were vicious thoughts that wanted to humiliate Ning Rongrong.

Ning Ci will not disappear from Ning Rongrong's world, that will only leave Ning Rongrong with an unforgettable regret.

What he wanted was to live in Ning Rongrong's world and give it painful punishment in the form of an evil ghost.

Xue Ke didn't know all this, her face was rosy, she was still complacent about holding Ning Ci's hand, and she couldn't wait to look forward to the beautiful life in the future.

"Go back to the palace!" Xue Ke said happily.

This makes her like an ignorant and happy child, pure and happy.

Back to the palace.

Xue Ke called the maid to prepare for a bath.

"Ning Ci, it's not easy for you to be outside these two days. Now come to me and I'll help you wash away the dust!"

Xue Ke said happily.

Ning Ci is like her favorite doll. All good things must be given to him.

Ning Ci looked at Xue Ke's residence. It was quiet and elegant, with the elegance and beauty of an aristocratic woman.

In a place like this, field battles are the best.

Ning Ci was startled by her own thoughts.

"Why do I think like this? Could it be that, as Erica said, I am really wild in nature?"

"Ning Ci! The hot water is ready, you can go take a shower now!"

Xue Ke didn't ask anyone to take a bath with Ning Ci. This was his precious Ning Ci. How could he take advantage of those mediocre maids?
Ning Ci came back to her senses and smiled lightly.

"Thank you very much, Princess Xueke."

"Haha, no thanks, this is what I should do."

Xue Ke's wisdom in plotting to frame Ning Rongrong was all forgotten. She was like a slut in love, with only Ning Ci in her mind and no IQ.

Ning Ci stood there without moving.

Xue Ke looked at him doubtfully, clapped her hands and said, "Are you afraid that you don't have a change of clothes? Don't worry, these have already been prepared!"

"Princess Xueke, no." Ning Ci shook his head slightly.

"I'm just curious, Princess Xueke, don't you take a bath?"

Xue Ke's face turned red.

"What are you talking about? I take a shower every day. You wash first. After you finish washing, I will go and wash."

Ning Ci's voice was suddenly full of provocation.

"Princess Xueke, I think that bucket of hot water is so big that it is more than enough to accommodate three people. But if I wash it alone, it would be too wasteful."

"You, you..." Xue Ke's face turned red and she was stammering and speechless.

Ning Ci looked at the youthful and energetic body wrapped under the snow-white dress, and the fragrance of virginity exuding in the air.

Ning Rongrong's words appeared in his mind.

"Ning Ci! You are just a broken shoe that I have worn out. No one will want you except me!"

"Ning Ci! You are my exclusive slave. No woman can touch you except me!"

Ning Ci smiled slightly.

"Dear Master, there are many people who are willing to wear these shabby shoes of mine~"

"And I want them to wear it harder than you..."

Ning Ci slowly moved closer to Xue Ke, and his breath hit her earlobe.

"Princess Xueke, can you help me wash up?"

"In return, I will also help you..."

Xue Ke gritted her teeth, unable to refuse such a reasonable request.

Also, if someone rubs his back, it will always be cleaner.

(End of this chapter)