Douluo: She is a group favorite in the Wuhun Temple

Chapter 13 013. Just need the help of Qibao Glazed Sect

Author: yes or no two

Chapter 13 013. Just need the help of Qibao Glazed Sect

Ning Fengzhi's face approached Qian Qingqing. He hugged the waist of the person on his lap tightly and breathed softly into her ear: "What do you want to do, Master?"

"hiss--"

The numbing feeling stimulated every cell in Qian Qingqing's body. Her heartbeat accelerated and her breathing quickened at this moment.

Looking at the handsome and smiling man in front of her, she secretly thought that she really didn't live up to expectations.

She was obviously the one who took the initiative, but now she was sitting motionless in his arms, not even daring to take the next step.

"Huh? What's the expression of the palace master?"

After teasing Qian Qingqing verbally, Ning Fengzhi buried his head in her neck. He greedily sucked in the breath that belonged to Qian Qingqing and felt it was extremely sweet.

"Well."

A light kiss fell on the delicate collarbone. Qian Qingqing's body went limp and she leaned directly into Ning Fengzhi's strong arms.

Under the gauze clothes, Ning Fengzhi's beautiful figure felt Qian Qingqing's closeness, and the fragrance belonging to the girl spread to his nose. He hugged Qian Qingqing tightly, just wanting to be one with her.

The collision between lips was inevitable, and the one who took the initiative was still Ning Fengzhi.

He held Qian Qingqing's waist with one hand, while the other hand roamed restlessly on her back and neck.

The seductive kiss fell, and Qian Qingqing did not refuse. She accepted the pleasure Ning Fengzhi brought her, and her limp body became stronger at this moment.

She reached out and hooked her arms around Ning Fengzhi's neck. Her whole body sat up straighter at this moment. She opened her royal blue eyes, and what caught her eyes was Ning Fengzhi's affectionate and lengthy kiss.

She looked at Ning Fengzhi, her eyes a little blurry, and finally she closed her eyes.

During the long kiss, the two hearts felt each other's beating, and Qian Qingqing also unconsciously touched the muscles on Ning Fengzhi's chest.

The posture began to change, and Ning Fengzhi reluctantly left Qian Qingqing's lips. He looked at Qian Qingqing with blurred eyes, picked up Qian Qingqing and placed her on the long table.

He supported Qian Qingqing's side with both hands, surrounding Qian Qingqing's entire body within his range.

Qian Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable sitting on the long table. She looked at the infatuated Ning Fengzhi and always felt that something unspeakable would happen next.

"Sect Master Ning..."

After the lengthy kiss just now, Qian Qingqing's voice seemed a little soft at the moment. She didn't look as domineering as before. Now she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. There was something in her eyes that made Ning Fengzhi

Let go of her expectations.

"..."

Ning Fengzhi is not a person who likes to embarrass others.

He looked at the pitiful Qian Qingqing and felt unbearable in his heart.

But when he thought that it was this little guy who started the fire, he felt that he was sorry for himself by letting her go like this.

After weighing the situation, Ning Fengzhi decided to tease Qian Qingqing more. He wanted to see how many expressions Qian Qingqing could show today that he had never seen before.

"Why, the palace master is dying?"

The sarcastic words reached Qian Qingqing's ears. She frowned slightly, glared at Ning Fengzhi, and said unhappily: "You can't do that!"

"Can't I do this?"

Ning Fengzhi approached Qian Qingqing teasingly, and the distance between the two was shortened. Qian Qingqing's face turned slightly red, and she leaned back subconsciously. She was now like a sheep hiding from wolves.

Timid and helpless.

"..."

Time passed by, and Qian Qingqing, who was sitting on the long table, could not leave the area surrounded by Ning Fengzhi. She looked around, trying to ease the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"Pfft——"

Seeing Qian Qingqing's helpless look, Ning Fengzhi suddenly couldn't help it. He lowered his head slightly and laughed, but didn't say anything.

Perhaps this was a way to ease the atmosphere, but Qian Qingqing believed that this was more of Ning Fengzhi's ridicule and teasing of her.

"What are you laughing at! Stop laughing!"

Qian Qingqing was a little embarrassed. She pushed Ning Fengzhi and asked him to move his hand quickly.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh!"

Ning Fengzhi took back his hand with a smile on his face. He straightened his clothes that were wrinkled by Qian Qingqing, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Qian Qingqing jumped down from the long table. She looked at Ning Fengzhi and felt that she had really failed to live up to her expectations.

She obviously wanted to tease Ning Fengzhi, but why did she end up being deflated?

Tsk.

How unpleasant!

Looking at Qian Qingqing's angry face, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt that he had gone too far.

Just when he wanted to greet Qian Qingqing, the title suddenly stuck in his throat.

Although his relationship with Qian Qingqing has not progressed to that point, after all, it is no longer what it was at the beginning.

If he still calls Qian Qingqing the master of the palace, wouldn't it seem a bit unfamiliar?

But if she is not called the Palace Master, what should she be called?

Qing'er?

Xiao Qinger?

Or, Xiaoqing?

hiss.

Why do these titles sound so strange?

Zuo Zuo didn't think of what to call Qian Qingqing, and Ning Fengzhi simply didn't think about it. Anyway, the boat would go straight to the bridge.

After the relationship between the two got closer today, Qian Qingqing didn't know how to face Ning Fengzhi for a while.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed and at a loss, like a little girl and a boy who were just starting to fall in love.

Ning Fengzhi didn't feel this way about others. So far, the only person who could make him feel this way was Qian Qingqing.

He was fascinated by Qian Qingqing, but he still knew the priorities in his heart, otherwise, he wouldn't have given up so easily just now.

"Palace Master."

After much deliberation, Ning Fengzhi still called him this unfamiliar title.

"Um."

Qian Qingqing responded in a low voice, looking a little unnatural.

She deliberately avoided Ning Fengzhi's gaze and changed the subject: "It is the temple's honor to be able to cooperate with Sect Master Ning today. I will also ask Sect Master Ning to take care of the temple in the future. Qian Qingqing is very grateful."

The implication is that she doesn't want to be responsible for what happened today, nor does she want to be responsible.

"..."

In response to this, Ning Fengzhi felt a sense of loss in his heart, but it was only for a moment.

He quickly restored his business-like smile and said: "Since we are cooperating, I will naturally help the Palace Master. However, the defect of the martial soul also requires the Palace Master to pay more attention. After all, this matter is not easy."

When he said the last sentence, Ning Fengzhi's tone became obviously more serious.

"Of course, please rest assured, Sect Master Ning. In the days to come, Sect Master Ning will receive many surprises from me."

Qian Qingqing is a smart person. She knows what Ning Fengzhi is implying, but she is not born with the need for feelings. The reason why she likes Ning Fengzhi is because of his good appearance, and also because of her

, I need the help of Qibao Glazed Sect, that’s all.

(End of chapter)