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

Chapter 5 Ning Rongrong has a guilty conscience
night.

In a small house next to the residence of Ning Rongrong, the little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect, the lights were still on. Looking from a distance through the open door, there were two figures inside, very close to each other.

"This is your room, and these are your future changes of clothes, then."

Ning Rongrong threw the clothes away and fell into Ning Ci's arms.

Ning Ci looked around. Although this room was not big, it was much better than the iron cage.

He has no other desires or extravagances now. As long as he can live cautiously in this world, it is best that no one else notices him. Living quietly and dying quietly is his biggest dream.

Ning Ci clearly knew who gave her the dream-like life she was living now.

This afternoon, Ning Rongrong took him to change his clothes and forced him to greet the people Ning Rongrong knew well. Although there was surprise in the eyes of those people, there was no malice.

There was even a generous elder in black who looked at Ning Rongrong and him with a kind look, making Ning Ci almost feel flattered.

"Owner."

Ning Ci called out in a low voice, her voice a little sad. It would be great if she met her master earlier.

If he had met his master earlier, he would not have had to suffer so much or suffer from hunger and cold, and could have embraced life openly, just like now.Fortunately, it seems it's not too late.

Thinking of this, Ning Ci couldn't help but reveal a shallow smile on her cheeks.

Ning Rongrong was a little stunned, and stretched out her hand to pat Ning Ci's face, "Is this a real smile? Why do I always feel like it's fake?"

When Ning Ci saw Ning Rongrong's hand touching him, his face a little rosy, he suddenly ran over and closed the door.

"Ning Ci, what are you doing?" Ning Rongrong looked at his actions with some confusion.

Ning Ci said with embarrassment: "The master wanted to take off Ning Ci's clothes during the day today, but Ning Ci didn't. That's because Ning Ci is the master's slave and can only be seen by the master. Now there is no For everyone else, Ning Ci can take off their clothes."

With that said, Ning Ci started to unbutton her clothes.

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do!" Ning Rongrong stopped him quickly.

"Master?" Ning Ci looked at Ning Rongrong in confusion. In his simple thinking, since Ning Rongrong made such a request during the day, why is he unwilling now?
Moreover, Ning Rongrong's face was extremely rosy now, her plain white hands were supporting the table, as if she was unsteady, and her two slender white legs were rubbing against each other.

Could it be because he feels uncomfortable now?
Oops!

Ning Ci hurriedly put her hand on Ning Rongrong's forehead, only to feel it was extremely hot, as if she had a fever.

"Master, I will take you to Sect Master Ning!" Ning Ci took Ning Rongrong's hand and started to find Ning Fengzhi, looking panicked.

"Oh, what are you doing!" Ning Rongrong shook off Ning Ci's hand and looked at his new slave with a headache.

Ning Ci explained anxiously: "Master, I touched your forehead just now. It was very hot, as if you had a fever. Although I don't understand what the situation is yet, I'd better go to Sect Leader Ning to check first. .”

Ning Rongrong was ashamed and angry. Looking at the stupid boy in front of her, she really didn't know how to explain to him the principle of "this fever is not that fever".

Are fever and "fever" the same thing?

"I'm fine. You must not go to my father." Ning Rongrong could only patiently explain to him, "It's just because it's hot here, so my face is a little red and my forehead is a little hot. Do you understand? Don't be surprised. Just at once.”

Ning Ci glanced at Ning Rongrong dubiously, and then at the half-open screen window. At this moment, a gust of cool breeze blew by, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

Ning Ci tightened her clothes slightly and looked at Ning Rongrong, feeling speechless for a moment.

Ning Rongrong was extremely angry, feeling that God was helping this silly boy to go against herself.

He had no choice but to order angrily: "In short, this is the master's order. No matter what it is in the future, you can only do it if your master agrees. Do you understand? Especially things like reporting to my dad, otherwise, I’ll throw you away.”

Hearing the word "throw away", Ning Ci panicked. Everything here was too comfortable. He was really afraid of going back outside, afraid of returning to the iron cage.

Ning Ci lowered her eyebrows and said, "I understand, Master."

Whatever the master says, that's all, as long as he doesn't kick him out.

Ning Rongrong then remembered the business and told Ning Ci: "Our Qibao Glazed Sect does not support idlers. Since you want to live here, you must provide your own value, which means you have to work. Do you understand?"

Ning Ci nodded with deep understanding and breathed a sigh of relief.There is no free pie in the world. If you want to get something, you have to pay accordingly.

——Ning Ci has always held such childish thoughts.

Ning Ci frowned and thought with a frown: Ning Rongrong spent 31 to buy a slave like him, how on earth can he pay it back.

"Hey! Why are you frowning again? You look like I feel sorry for you." Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Ci dissatisfied and forcefully forced him to change into a stiff smile.

"Master, what kind of work do I have to do on a daily basis?"

Ning Ci asked Ning Rongrong uneasily. Although he had been prepared for it, he was a little nervous at this time.He actually knew the reason why he was able to sell for such a high price at the Tiandou Auction House.

It's just something between a man and a woman. Ning Ci doesn't have too many extravagant expectations. As long as he's not a man, he's lucky.

"Hmm..." Ning Rongrong frowned and thought, but for a while, she couldn't think of anything for Ning Ci to do.

"Oh, you can just follow me anyway. Whatever I want you to do, you do it..."

Ning Ci nodded in understanding, "Just serve the master, right?"

Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned slightly red, "What do you think about serving someone but not serving me? That's what you think!"

Serving the master, why is it just a beautiful idea?
Ning Ci didn't speak, and the atmosphere became silent.

Ning Rongrong felt that she should leave, but she just didn't want to leave. She was the master, so she could stay if she wanted to, so Ning Ci had to obey him obediently.

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Ci's tail and her eyes lit up.

The clothes Ning Ci was wearing now did not cover all of her tail, and the exposed part was swaying in the air. The slender flesh-colored tail pressed against the cute heart at the tip, making people want to grab it.

Ning Rongrong reached out to touch it, but the little tail swayed out of the way.

Ning Rongrong went to catch him again but failed.

I tried to catch him again, but I still didn’t catch him.

"Ning Ci!" Ning Rongrong shouted the little slave's name angrily. Ning Ci looked at him in confusion. Why is the master always angry?

"Don't move your tail!"

"Ah? Okay, okay." Ning Ci raised his tail completely and honestly, like a student sitting upright.

Ning Rongrong quickly reached out and grabbed it, it was so soft and comfortable!
Ning Ci's tail was suddenly attacked, and she had to avoid it subconsciously.

"Don't move!" Ning Rongrong shouted, causing Ning Ci's tail to freeze immediately.

Ning Rongrong curiously looked at the little tail in his hand. A tail is a very strange thing, but Ning Ci's tail didn't look annoying at all. She even felt that this tail was his essence.

Ning Rongrong's delicate hands stroked the tail from the base to the tip. Looking at the pink heart, she couldn't help but open her white palms, wrap it and squeeze it.

——It’s bouncy and chewy even when placed in your mouth.

Ning Rongrong grabbed the small peach heart with one hand and carefully opened a small opening at the tip of the peach heart with the other hand. She saw that there were thin pink granules inside, which looked like another small mouth.

Somehow, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt ashamed and threw her little heart away.

Ning Ci's whole body was red, and her fair skin was dyed pink. She fell down on the bed unbearably, gritting her teeth, as if she had experienced something very painful.

Ning Rongrong stopped looking at Ning Ci's appearance, took a step with her slender calves, and left the room as if fleeing.

After returning to her residence, Ning Rongrong rushed to the bed and covered her head with the quilt.

She didn't know what she had just done, but seeing Ning Ci's shy look, she guessed that she had done something bad.

Although the doors and windows were closed tightly, Ning Rongrong always felt like Ning Fengzhi was hiding in the dark and peeping, which was indescribably tense and exciting.

Ning Rongrong, who often did bad things, was so afraid of being known by others for the first time...

(End of this chapter)