Douluo: Mecha Martial Spirit, starting contract with Xiao Wu

Chapter 237 It’s not impossible if you really want to go

Ye Qiu responded to Ning Rongrong's arrival.

He had expected it, otherwise Zhu Zhuqing would not have rushed into the bathroom so quickly.

Still leaning on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling.

Quietly recalling the fun just now.

Ning Rongrong smelled the mint in the air and looked at the catnip extract splashing on the ground.

And the cat teasing stick.

I instantly understood what had just happened here.

Childish towards Ye Qiu

She couldn't help but blush, pursed her lips, and said angrily:

"You damn liar, just come back so late and do bad things right after you come back!"

While talking.

Ning Rongrong also came to sit next to Ye Qiu.

Single sofa

With her joining, it seemed a bit crowded.

Sniffing her lover's scent, Ning Rongrong's face turned a little blushing.

His expression is resentful

"Why did I just come back?"

Ye Qiu gently hugged Ning Rongrong's shoulders.

Smile teasingly.

"You know me. If I start doing bad things, it won't end in a short while."

He just spent half an hour teasing the cat to relieve his fatigue.

"You also said that you don't know how to go home in the middle of the night!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu angrily.

She thought Ye Qiu had gone to bring warmth to the snake spirit again.

Ye Qiu's hand on his shoulder wrapped around Ning Rongrong's snowy neck, pinched her chin and turned her head.

Staring straight into her green eyes that were slowly gaining attention.

She said softly: "Miss Ning, you are really becoming more and more like a wife."

"Am I not?"

Ning Rongrong bit her red lips and looked at Ye Qiu cutely.

"Yes, of course! It's mine."

Ye Qiu couldn't help but laugh, lowered his head and pursed her slightly raised lips, which were hanging from the vinegar bottle.

Taste it lightly, leaving a slightly moist crystal color.

"Dead liar"

Ning Rongrong looked shy and annoyed, grabbing Ye Qiu's hand to lift up her green skirt.

"what"

Ye Qiu smiled softly and took his hand back.

He was in a bit of high spirits, and the fun he had just had left him unsatisfied.

"Hmph! Dirty."

Ning Rongrong snorted softly.

Roucat moved lightly, put away the shriveled cat teasing stick that Ye Qiu had thrown away, and put it away.

Then he saw the mess on the ground and the vague figure inside the bathroom door.

Her pretty face was hot, and she gave Ye Qiu a few gentle blows.

"Damn liar, have you eaten?"

"Not yet, waiting for the rich woman to feed him."

Ye Qiu chuckled, leaned over and bit the poached egg Ning Rongrong had brought with him.

Ning Rongrong hugged Ye Qiu cooperatively.

He said shyly:

"Then, I'll make arrangements now. Let's take a shower first and then eat."

"Okay."

Ye Qiu raised his head, looked at the shy Ning Rongrong, and nodded slightly.

Then he joked:

"How about staying here with Zhuqing."

"no!"

Ning Rongrong immediately refused urgently.

She was shy enough to accompany Ye Qiuchi alone.

If she takes Zhu Zhuqing with her, not only will she die of shame, but she will also die of low self-esteem and be beaten to death!

Bang!

at the same time.

There was also the sound of something falling to the floor in the bathroom.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was washing himself and cleaning up the cobwebs, kept listening to the noise outside.

Hearing Ye Qiu's suggestion.

She was also ashamed, holding the two white cats in her arms, blushing and not daring to say anything.

Ning Rongrong's tenderness didn't last long before Ye Qiu, who was good at wishful thinking, was defeated.

He immediately gritted his silver teeth.

He started to pull Ye Qiu's body up.

"Damn liar, get up quickly and go back to the room with me!"

"I know, I know."

"what!"

In Ning Rongrong's exclamation. Ye Qiu had already held her in his arms.

When he reached the door, Ye Qiu turned around and said softly toward the bathroom: "Zhuqing, leave the door open. You can practice at night."

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing responded softly.

Miss Ning Rongrong was suddenly jealous in her arms.

He grabbed Ye Qiu's collar and complained softly: "You damn liar, look at how dirty your clothes are! I'm very tired."

"Do you still want to take a shower?"

"I want it, I want it!"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red, she pouted and hugged Ye Qiu's neck tightly.

Hearing the smug smile in his ears.

He bared his teeth and bit Ye Qiu's neck, leaving shallow tooth marks.

When Zhu Zhuqing came out of the bathroom.

All that was left was a mess on the ground. He bit his red lips shyly and bent down to clean it up.

In Ning Rongrong's room and bathroom.

A lonely man and a widow.

Ning Rongrong is petite and as smooth as jade.

Ye Qiu held her in his arms and wiped her body with a towel, gently and unhurriedly.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth.

She also held the towel, and the mist around her made her feel like she was in a sauna.

My body was hot and a little weak.

With gentle movements, his fingertips traced Ye Qiu's chest from time to time, his red lips opened and closed as he breathed, with a shy face.

Being considerate of her small body, Ye Qiu just took advantage of her.

He had already had fun, there was no need to torment Miss Ning anymore.

Yoshihisa

They just came out of the bathroom.

After shuddering for a long time in Ye Qiu's hand, Ning Rongrong was naturally satisfied.

The dinner table.

Ye Qiu looked at Ning Rongrong strangely.

"What? Didn't you have enough food before?"

"Of course, it's all dad's fault!"

Ning Rongrong's eyebrows were charming, and she stabbed the bowl in her hand bitterly with her chopsticks.

He curled his lips and said, "He actually doesn't want to take us to Senior Brother Qinghe's wedding banquet."

"Do you really want to go?"

Ye Qiu took a sip of soup and asked with a smile.

"Of course, the prince is getting married. I haven't seen it yet!"

Ning Rongrong held her chin up and looked at Ye Qiu softly, with inexplicable expectation in her eyes.

When can I really marry this dead liar?

Hear the words.

Ye Qiu chuckled helplessly, took out a gilt invitation and placed it on the table.

Chao Ning Rongrong raised his eyebrows proudly:

"If you really want to go, I can take you there."

"You actually have an invitation? That's great!"

Ning Rongrong reacted.

It turns out that what Xue Qinghe wanted to give to Ye Qiu was an invitation!

……

Time flies.

The day before the wedding.

Just after the first seven days of the avalanche, preparations for the prince's wedding began immediately.

Liu Erlong was unable to use his soul power.

She has arrived at the Prince's Mansion, and several maids are dressing her up and trying on wedding clothes.

She has exquisite facial features and outstanding appearance.

After professionals dressed her up, she could already be called stunning.

The eyebrows are as slender as swords, with a bit of heroism, but the eyes are neither happy nor sad, and are abnormally numb.

There was a light blush on her cheeks, adding a bit of shyness.

The lips are painted with bright vermilion, the color is as attractive as cherries.

The plump and undulating body is wrapped in a tailor-made set of gorgeous phoenix crowns and harems.

Bright red, full of joy.

It is embroidered with complex golden patterns, and the long red gauze skirt touches the floor, with delicate peonies embroidered on the skirt.

A ruby ​​necklace hangs around her neck, and red pearl earrings hang from her earlobes.

Wearing jade bracelets on her hands, her nails were painted with a light red danko, making her look delicate and charming.

Her long hair was tied up and fixed with a jewel-encrusted hairpin.

Freshly dressed.

Prince Xue Qinghe's voice sounded outside the door.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)