Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

He didn't say much to Zi Zhenzhu.

Ye Qiu looked at the Tianshui girl group who were taken to the sky by Shui Bing'er one after another.

He glanced at Huo Wu, who was leaning alone on the edge of the bed.

He turned to Bai Chenxiang and said, "Xiangxiang, go over and see how Huo Wu is doing. If you can't bear it, take her to the sky and fly around twice."

"I know Ye Qiu."

Bai Chenxiang nodded, quickly stood up and walked towards Huo Wu.

The two women turned their backs to everyone and didn't know what they said. Soon Bai Chenxiang came back and shrugged towards Ye Qiu.

Ning Rongrong curled her lips and said, "Xiangxiang, is that woman ignorant?"

"No." Bai Chenxiang shook her head and explained: "She said she would call me if she couldn't bear it anymore and asked me to come back first."

"Okay, that's it for now."

Ye Qiu started walking, casually got on the couch, and lay down on Liu Erlong's plump body.

"Husband."

Liu Erlong took advantage of the situation and hugged Ye Qiu.

"Why don't you come here? It's either Erlong Jie or Zhuqing."

Xiao Wu pouted her mouth, a little unhappy.

"Xiao Wu, you also said that your voice was hoarse this morning."

Dugu Yan rolled his eyes, these sisters really didn't recognize them anymore.

When Zi Zhenzhu and Meng Yiran heard this, their faces turned red, especially Zi Zhen. He looked at Ye Qiu and thought of the three-legged sand sculpture Xiao Wu made. Just thinking about it made him jump with fear.

Huo Wu has been watching here silently.

Seeing that Ye Qiu was indifferent, he could only bite his white red lips and stand stubbornly beside the boat.

The sea breeze came in waves.

Huo Wu's symptoms of seasickness have not improved, and she is bending over and retching. She hadn't eaten anything all day and had already vomited everything she could.

"Didn't you say that if you can't bear it, you'll find Xiangxiang?"

Ye Qiu didn't know when he came to Huo Wu, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and handed it to her.

"I, I can still carry it."

Huo Wu's face was pale, his whole person looked weak, and his body was a little unsteady.

"Can you really still carry it?"

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows and teased:

"Would you like me to take you up and fly around for a couple of times, or take you back to land for a while?"

Huo Wu gritted his teeth and raised his hand to grab Ye Qiu's sleeve, with some blood appearing on his pale face.

"I, I want."

"What do you want? Heaven or earth?"

Ye Qiu said calmly, already reaching out and holding Huo Wu's slender and warm waist.

"God, God is ready."

Huo Wu glanced at Xiao Wu and the other girls who were staring closely at her. Although she wanted to live a two-person world with Ye Qiu on the ground, she had an unfair reputation now, so it was better not to do this.

"OK."

Ye Qiu smiled, slowly pulled Huo Wu into his arms, and tightened his embrace.

Huo Wu's cheeks were flushed, feeling the warmth of Ye Qiu's embrace, he held his breath slightly, fearing that some unpleasant smell would disturb this hard-won intimate contact.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Ye Qiu smiled, unfolded the blue and silver holy wings behind him, slowly rose into the sky, and looked down at the vast sea with Huo Wu.

Shui Bing'er was flying beside Shui Yue'er.

Ye Qiu smiled and greeted her.

"Bing'er, Yue'er, are you okay? If you feel really uncomfortable, I can take you back to Purple Pearl Island to rest for a while."

"No need, we are not that weak, the sisters will be able to adapt soon."

Shui Binger shook her head gently.

But Shui Yue'er stared at Huo Wu in Ye Qiu's arms with envy.

Still generous and generous.

"Ye Qiu, can you hug me too? Let's fly together."