Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

"What happened?"

Bai Chenxiang didn't know why, holding the tips of her twin tails with both hands, confused.

And the calm Ye Lingling.

But he had already discovered something, staring at the place where Ye Qiu had been sitting just now.

The complexion is red.

"Pfft~haha."

Dugu Yan sneered.

He twisted his waist to the place where Ye Qiu had been just now and sat next to him.

Rouyi reached out her jade fingers, gently touched the wet beam, and said with a blushing face:

"Sister Zhuqing jumped too high, sat too fast, and ran into something hard."

Hatetian, Jiangzhu and the other girls are confused.

However, Liu Erlong, Xiao Wu and the others turned red in the face.

Ning Rongrong just saw with her own eyes how high Zhu Zhuqing could jump.

"Gu~"

Swallowing his saliva, he asked with concern:

"Is Zhuqing okay?"

"should."

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Dugu Yan was about to answer.

Some wonderful sounds came from Zhu Zhuqing's room.

Ning Rongrong blushed and spit.

"Okay, now I know that everything has to be okay."

"It's not a big deal. It's just that she might not be able to go to the practice this morning."

Dugu Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

The faces of the women who figured out what happened all turned a different kind of red.

On the roof, there seemed to be several snow lotuses standing there, and the snow lotus was filled with bright red.

"Xiao Lan really wants to stop practicing."

Xiaolan pinched the skirt on her legs and pouted.

"Ahem."

Liu Erlong blushed and coughed twice.

"Okay, everyone should hurry up and practice. The purple energy is starting to overflow."

"By the way, is Zhuqing taking advantage? Today seems to be the exclusive time for the sisters that Zhuqing added that we have never met, right?"

Ning Rongrong sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped the marks on the roof clean.

"Then Zhuqing may want to tell her husband about the sister."

Liu Erlong sat down and guessed.

"Probably."

Xiao Wu nodded.

…

It was different from the chatter among the women on the roof.

In Zhu Zhuqing's boudoir, there was silence. She was immersed in the ocean of singing alone, as if she was performing a one-man show. Her singing voice is melodious and melodious, sometimes high and passionate, sometimes low and melodious, as if she is telling her inner emotions.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was hunched over, holding her hands tightly on the bathroom wall. Her delicate body looked even more attractive under the light. Lian Mian's heart swayed gently with her breathing, as if it contained endless charm. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes tightly, her face turned red, her breathing was chaotic, and she was trying her best to endure the tyrannical power in her body.

The warm breath in her body was like a wild beast, rushing through her meridians. Zhu Zhuqing felt an indescribable heat. She couldn't help but put down a hand and cover her cherry mouth, which was about to cry like a cat. Her eyes shone with determination and confusion.

When she was changing clothes, she was accidentally attacked and stabbed directly in the body. The power invaded her body suddenly, causing her to scream uncontrollably, and only then did Ning Rongrong and the others listen.

Suddenly, several shadow spider spears appeared from behind Zhu Zhuqing. They were quickly supported on the walls and ground of the room like living creatures.

Her feet lifted off the ground, and her whole body seemed to be held up by a tyrannical force. With the crackling sound of the violent energy in her body, she hung on a swing in the air.

Time passed slowly, and Zhu Zhuqing didn't know how many times he had endured the collision of the power within his body.

At this groggy moment, the soul ring under Zhu Zhuqing's feet suddenly lit up, and her martial soul quickly possessed her. Six clones appeared next to her one after another, and they bit and grabbed at the strong force.

Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and slowly fell to the ground. He had a chance to breathe, but soon the clone was broken, and Zhu Zhuqing's body couldn't help but tremble frequently.

As time passed, the purple air on the horizon gradually dissipated, as if it was gently wiped away by an invisible giant hand.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and others stood in the courtyard, with a bit of worry on their brows.

They were worried, not knowing when Zhu Zhuqing's process of removing moisture from the body would end. However, they also knew that Zhu Zhuqing could not control this matter alone, and they could only wait for it to change.

Chat!

Liu Erlong and his girls listened inside and outside the house.

In the forest and on the bridge, there are the sounds of birds chirping and the sound of clear springs splashing with water.

Shaking his head helplessly, he had to get busy and prepare a sumptuous breakfast.

The clatter of pots and pans and the crackle of firewood in the kitchen interweave into a harmonious picture.

When breakfast was prepared, the energetic voice was still in my ears, but it was much weaker than before.

Ning Rongrong rubbed her ears and muttered: "Sister Erlong, do we still have to wait for Zhuqing? I'm afraid she can't hold on anymore, and that guy has eaten and drank enough, right?"

Liu Erlong and Dugu Yan's expressions were not much better.

"Then let's leave one portion for my husband and eat first."

"That's it."

Ye Lingling lowered her eyes. She already knew clearly that what Dugu Yan taught her was not going to make that guy Ye Qiu happy at all.

Until they finished breakfast and took care of the kitchen.

When preparing to leave for practice.

Ye Qiu just finished washing and walked out of the room with brisk steps.

Facing Liu Erlong's eyes.

Showing a little sneer.

"Hey Erlong, Rongrong, let's go, it's time to go to Qibao Glazed Sect for training."

Saying that, Ye Qiu stepped forward and hugged Xiao Wu in his arms.

Kissed her gently.

Xiao Wu hugged Ye Qiu's neck and asked concernedly: "Xiao Qiu, is Zhu Qing okay?"

"It's okay, just rest and rest."

After Ye Qiu entered the room, he already knew what Zhu Zhuqing was going to say to him.

Therefore, he took it upon himself to change to a more efficient way of communication.

"Husband, there is still some food left in the kitchen. Why don't you go to the Qibao Glazed Sect after you finish eating."

Liu Erlong stepped forward and suggested.

"No, it's not a big deal if you skip a meal occasionally. Besides, I'm not hungry now."

Ye Qiu shook his head.

The women looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

Without saying anything more, he quickly approached Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly turned red.

The space twisted and disappeared into Lanba Academy.

In the entire courtyard, only in Zhu Zhuqing's room could there be sounds of weak, long breathing.

The morning practice is over.

At noon, Ye Qiu did not go to the Star Luo Empire, but returned to Lanba Academy first.

Although he knew what Zhu Zhuqing wanted to talk to him.

But it’s not a bad thing to ask more questions, and by the way, take good care of the kitten.

Squeak!

Ye Qiu opened the door with the delicacies brought back from Qibao Glazed Sect.