Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

After confirming that there was really no smell of blades, she was completely relieved.

I knew he wasn't like that.

But Ning Rongrong threw her down on the bed in a hurry, and pressed her whole body on Zhu Zhuqing's tender body.

"Stinky Zhuqing, you actually doubt your best friend, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Rong, Rongrong! Let go, don't grab it!" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed.

Ning Rongrong was furious.

"Rong, Rongrong! Don't force yourself so hard..."

After a fight, Ning Rongrong buried his head in Zhu Zhuqing Wei'an's chest.

Zhu Zhuqing's face, which was still stained with tears, was so red that it was about to bleed.

Rong Rong is too outrageous!

How can you bite her... There!

"Zhuqing, you also like that guy named Daofeng, right?"

[Recommended music (the street where the wind lives), this song is very good]

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"En." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very low.

"I also... like him." Ning Rongrong buried her face in Zhu Zhuqing's chest and whispered.

"I know." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong and answered seriously.

"Zhuqing, can you give him to me?" Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head firmly: "This is the only one that won't work."

"Stinky Zhuqing!" Ning Rongrong muttered and buried his head in Zhu Ziqing's stalwart again.

It's so soft and big, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but arch.

"Rongrong, don't do this!" Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red again, she wanted to stop Ning Rongrong, a stinky rascal, but her hands were already controlled by this scoundrel.

He couldn't move for a while, so he could only let her make trouble.

"Rongrong, shall we compete fairly?" Zhu Zhuqing suggested softly when the female hooligan stopped messing around.

"Not good." Ning Rongrong didn't want to refuse directly.

This surprised Zhu Zhuqing a bit.

"Rongrong, can you tell me why?"

Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with dissatisfaction, pouted: "Skunk Zhuqing, are you really stupid or fake?"

Zhu Zhuqing said with some doubts: "Stupid? I am not stupid."

"Then you still ask?" Ning Rongrong was angry.

"But I don't understand." Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

Ning Rongrong snorted lightly: "Skunk Zhuqing, you're still pretending to be stupid, this competition is clearly unfair."

"unfair?"

"Of course!" Ning Rongrong stood up and sat on Zhu Zhuqing's willow waist like a water snake.

Feeling the warmth from Ning Rongrong's little butt, Zhu Zhuqing felt weird, but he secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he thought that this stinky rascal finally didn't bury his face in his chest.

But immediately she exclaimed: "Rongrong, don't catch me!"

But Ning Rongrong played with her and said sourly: "Chou Zhuqing, do you know why I said it was unfair?"

Zhu Zhuqing's hands were freed, and she was finally able to resist. She pushed these smooth little hands away a little annoyed.

"Rongrong, don't do anything reckless." She might be annoyed that Rongrong is always messing with her.

Ning Rongrong sat on Zhu Zhuqing's body and hugged her small chest, angrily said: "Zhuqing, you are beautiful, you are so big here and there, and your figure is still attractive, if you seduce that guy Daofeng, how can I fight with you?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Zhu Zhuqing was so ashamed that she wanted to bury herself under the blanket.

But this matter is very serious and important. She blushed and said angrily, "I won't do that."

Ning Rongrong pouted: "That's not good."

"Rongrong trust me."

Ning Rongrong pursed her mouth: "I don't believe it."

"Rongrong..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly leaned down and whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear: "Zhu Qing, you don't know how attractive your appearance and figure are to men. Men like big ones..."

"Rongrong, don't poke."

"It's big here."

"And here's the big one."