Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 215: Being bitten [fifth update]

On the other side, Xiao Yan also finished teaching Ning Rongrong and took back his palm.

Having mastered nearly the third level of Xuan Tian Gong, Ning Rongrong felt that her physical condition was better than ever before. She stretched lazily and said comfortably: "I feel that my whole body is transparent, so comfortable!"

"Go to rest early. I will train you all tomorrow." Xiao Yan stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, "What are you going to wear tomorrow?"

Ning Rongrong covered her clothes: "What are you going to do? Don't you have some perverted hobbies?"

Only a pervert would think that way, right?

Xiao Yan explained: "I'm going to let you practice with heavy weights. If you don't plan to wear weight-bearing clothes, just pretend I didn't tell you."

"So that's it." Ning Rongrong tilted her body and fell on the bed, her slender jade legs stacked together, "Don't you know how to make clothes? I'm tired of the clothes in my jade soul guide, please help me

Let’s make a set.”

Why do you want me to make it?

Fortunately, Ning Rongrong has long hair, so it is relatively simple to style.

Xiao Yan took one look at Ning Rongrong's figure and probably had a plan.

The internal force was running, and countless blue-gold rattan silks were quickly woven. When the clothes were formed, a light blue light flashed, and the entire dress turned white.

Xiao Yan smiled and explained: "Do you still remember the bet two months later? You have to train tomorrow. After that kind of thing, you won't be able to move."

Looking at Xiao Yan sitting by the bed, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly asked: "As the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Rongrong's skin is particularly delicate, doesn't it feel good to the touch?"

After looking at the frail Zhu Zhuqing in front of him for a while, Xiao Yan smiled softly and reached out to pull him up: "Take out the tub, I'm going to start warming your meridians."

After all, we are all our own people.

Xiao Yan also felt a little headache as he had some incredible abilities.

After folding the clothes and placing them at the foot of the bed, Xiao Yan picked up the quilt and covered Ning Rongrong with it.

She felt that her heart was beating very fast, as if a deer was beating around.

I remember that last time, Xiao Yan also stopped like this.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Xiao Yan with some confusion: "Why again..."

Facing a childlike face and big breasts like Zhu Zhuqing's, I believe that few men would not be tempted.

Ning Rongrong only learned the first three levels of Xuantian Kung Fu.

Xiao Yan was not too surprised by Zhu Zhuqing's question.

Half an hour later, Zhu Zhuqing, who was leaning in Xiao Yan's arms to receive the warmth and nourishment of her meridians, blushed and exhaled, asked: "Xiao Yan, did you bring any weapons?"

Massaging Zhu Zhuqing's calves lightly or heavily with his palms, Xiao Yan asked: "How do you feel about your recent practice?"

The slender jade legs moved, and Zhu Zhuqing soon lay down in the tub.

"If you really want to, it's not impossible," Xiao Yan pursed his lips as he looked at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms. He could not bear it.

Xiao Yan blinked his dark eyes, and looked at Ning Rongrong suspiciously, this little girl wouldn't pretend to be asleep and take the opportunity to scold me, would she?

What I can teach you is just to give you a direction. This is true of the Destroying Divine Claw, and even more so of the Ghost Shadow Fan Trace."

Shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Yan stood up and walked out the door to Zhu Zhuqing's room.

Xiao Yan understood many things by himself. If you want to become stronger, you cannot rely on Xiao Yan alone.

A head of ink-like black hair swayed, and Zhu Zhuqing said truthfully: "The Xuantian Kung Fu is much faster than the meditation practice. I feel that my strength has improved very quickly. The practice of Ghost Shadow Trace Steps and Destroying Divine Claws has not improved very much. Big. Compared to the Destroying Divine Claw, Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbu's cultivation is much smoother."

The soul guide seems to be a vacuum space with excellent heat preservation effect.

He taught this girl step by step, and judging from his current level of martial arts, he knew Zhu Zhuqing's problem very well.

After the painful first time, Zhu Zhuqing now does not feel any pain, but is enjoying it very much.

Under the mental perception, there is no problem with breathing and heartbeat. I don’t know what this little girl is dreaming about?

"This set of clothes, jewelry and shoes has..." Xiao Yan originally wanted to introduce the weight-bearing clothes he made, but to his surprise, Ning Rongrong actually fell asleep after lying down for a while.

"Who thought! I'm going to start practicing." Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand and touched his mithril cross soul guide and took out the bathtub.

Unless Kunkun was cut off.

The brown liquid slid over the white jade legs. The two different colors brought endless beauty.

Looking at Xiao Yan pushing the door open, Zhu Zhuqing's face was as cold as ice: "Didn't you say you would be back soon? Why did it take so long?"

Even though Xiao Yan has been away for a while, the atmosphere is still steaming.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that what Xiao Yan said must be difficult, but instead of being timid, she nodded affirmatively.

You already have excellent advantages, why should you compare with others?

Zhu Zhuqing wore a black sports-style bra wrap on her upper body and a pair of shorts of the same style on her lower body, which highlighted her perfect figure to the extreme.

"How long?" Xiao Yan scratched his head, he seemed to be very fast.

"The martial art of Destroying Divine Claw is not particularly perfect. During the training process, you have to pay more attention to the fusion of your Netherworld Spirit Cat martial arts. Martial arts are always dead. If you want to cultivate something of your own, you What is needed is understanding.

Xiao Yan took off his black robe and entered the tub wearing a pair of shorts.

Lying on the bed, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Xiao Yan, who was condescending, and his breathing was very rapid.

Even if it was Xiaoxue and Xiaoyi, they had tried all kinds of methods, but it was difficult for him to enjoy himself to the fullest.

Isn’t this question a bit jumpy?

Are you going to do that kind of thing?

Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous. She heard that it was painful for the first time.

At this time, Ning Rongrong suddenly muttered in his sleep: "Xiao Yan, you big bastard..."

Reaching out to hold Zhu Zhuqing in his arms, Xiao Yan stroked Zhu Zhuqing's plump jade legs with a bit of a smirk. The velvety smooth feel made people fall in love with them.

Without any unnecessary words, Xiao Yan felt that actions would be more convincing at this time.

Compared to massaging Ning Rongrong and warming the meridians of the girl in front of him, Xiao Yan felt much more at ease.

There seems to be no limit.

"No?" The hand massaging Zhu Zhuqing's soft and beautiful back paused, and Xiao Yan suddenly thought of something, "What you are talking about is that I was injured. I was bitten by a black mosquito, and a big pustule developed. "

"This injury is so serious!" Zhu Zhuqing stroked it gently with his little hand and said with some distress.

Xiao Yan came close to Zhu Zhuqing's ear and whispered softly.

Zhu Zhuqing was shocked after hearing this: "If the toxin is not sucked out, my lifespan may be affected?"

(End of chapter)