Douluo's broken love can become stronger

Bibi Dong had tried to reserve enough time for Qin Jian to toss in the bathroom.

As a result, one hour, three hours, most of the night, all night...

Qin Jian didn't even come out of the bathroom!

"Finally soft?"

When Qin Jian walked into her room in the early morning, Bibi Dong just sat on the bed, staring at him coldly with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Uh... Dong'er..."

Qin Jian's forehead was sweating.

"Qin Jian...are you sure you came back to Qibao Glazed Sect to rest?"

Bibi Dong's eyes looked dangerous: "You're so rested that you start to drift when you walk? Are your legs weak?"

Qin Jian was sweating profusely.

boom.

Not seeing Bibi Dong's movements, Qin Jian only saw the ceiling spinning in his eyes, and then he lay down in the middle of the big bed.

Bibi Dong turned over and sat on him.

"what are you up to?"

Qin Jian shuddered subconsciously when he saw the strange flame rising in her eyes.

"Bah!"

The thin pajamas were torn to pieces.

Bibi Dong was condescending and licked her red lips: "What to do? Of course I did it to you!"

The battle between men and women begins.

The situation of the battle was terrible.

According to Ning Rongrong and the other two people who were recording the scene outside the door, they couldn't watch it, they couldn't watch it at all.

The whole morning was Qin Jian's most shameful history, and he was completely unable to stand up.

But after entering the afternoon, the situation began to reverse.

Qin Jian has rich practical experience, and most importantly, has strong mental power and tears of the ocean. The recoil is very strong. This gun is not something ordinary women can control.

Even if His Majesty the Pope suppresses him for a whole morning, this is his limit.

Entering the second half of the race, her body began to soften and she finally couldn't hold it down anymore. She was flipped over and given a heavy beating...

"Brother Jian, are you still alive..."

Ning Rongrong and the others were amazed when they saw the two puddles of mud on the bed and the wet sheets.

It's impossible not to be jealous, after all, a woman's name is jealousy.

But they rarely see such big scenes, and such a fierce battle is also an eye-opener for them.

It turns out that there really is someone who can hold Qin Jian down for half a day...

Although the three of them contributed to this last night, Qin Jian, who is mentally strong, recovered quickly. If he had not been forced into a desperate situation, he would not have used the Tears of the Ocean that had not been used for a long time...

"There's still one breath left..." Qin Jian said weakly.

"puff…"

Ning Rongrong and the other three covered their mouths and laughed.

"idiot!"

Na'er hated the iron in her mind: "After raising you for a hundred thousand years, you haven't even developed the mental power to suppress a few women. Don't say that I raised you from now on. It's too embarrassing for you!"

Qin Jian's face twitched fiercely: "Na'er, do you know that women don't need mental power at all, they only need physical strength. Using my mental power to exhaust their physical strength, what kind of hell difficulty is this?

…”

"Then don't forget, even if you remove Qian Renxue, you will have at least seven in the future, and one is still uncertain..."

Na'er seemed to be caring, but in fact she was secretly trying to undermine his confidence: "I can't decide just the four of them. What do you think about the future? Don't be really drained by then..."

The hardest thing to deal with is obviously your dragon...

Qin Jian's eyes were speechless.

It turns out that after the Shura Field, there is a juice pressing field. This day is really exciting but daunting...

After half a day, another day passed and it entered night time.

Under Qin Jian's strong suggestion, several people walked out of the small building instead of staying in the house where they had been ravaged.

"Brother Jian, I haven't been here with you for a long time..."

On the smooth platform of the cliff, the moonlight shines brightly.

Ning Rongrong opened her arms and closed her eyes.

The breeze blew by, lifting a few strands of hair and causing ripples in my heart.

"I still remember that year, you said you wanted to build me a moon-watching platform belonging to the Qibao Glazed Sect..."

Ning Rongrong looked back and smiled: "Thus, the afterglow enters the glass, and the moonlight shines on the seven treasures!"

"Yuehua... Zhao... Qibao..."

Bibi Dong murmured and slowly raised her head.

The bright moon rises in the east, and when it reaches directly above the Qibao Glazed Sect, the moonlight pours down like a waterfall, just like the afterglow at night, illuminating the entire Qibao Glazed Sect in an instant.

Looking down, it looks like the entire sect is filled with moonlight, so beautiful.

"What a coincidence, today is the full moon."

Qin Jian raised his head and felt the clear moonlight covering his whole body.

"Did he do it for you?" Bibi Dong was a little sour.

Ning Rongrong nodded lightly: "Is Aunt Pope jealous?"

"That doesn't mean..."

Bibi Dong said calmly: "After all, he is good to everyone. No matter who he is, he will try his best to give the best. Otherwise, why do you think Xiao Wu is still alive? Why can Zhu Zhuqing get out of the divorce and become the head of the Zhu family? Why can you?

Become a queen? Why does my Wuhun Palace have the reputation it has today?"

After Ning Rongrong and the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at the back of Qin Jian in front of the round platform.

He stood alone on the edge of the platform, with the moonlight lingering on his body.

In a daze, his back was looming, as if he was not from this world.

"Qin Jian!"

Bibi Dong suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Jian turned around and smiled, his eyebrows very gentle.

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt..."

Bibi Dong subconsciously grabbed his hand: "Suddenly I feel like you don't belong to this world..."

When the clear light fell on him, an indescribable sense of being out of the world arose from him, and the indescribable sense of distance appeared in their hearts.

"do not worry…"

Qin Jian smiled, looked at Ning Rongrong and the others, and said: "No matter where I come from, I am born for love, live for love... and for love..."

He suddenly paused and raised his hand with a surprised look on his face: "What on earth is this feeling..."

"What's wrong?"

The voices of four people sounded out in front and back.

Qin Jian raised his head: "Rongrong, how long can the 'Moonlight Shines on the Seven Treasures' last weekdays?"

Ning Rongrong immediately said: "At most, it takes one stick of incense."

"Here comes the problem..."

Qin Jian looked obviously confused: "It's already been two sticks of incense time..."

"ah?!"

Ning Rongrong and others looked up.

"When you say so, it seems that Yuehua's position has not changed for a while." Bibi Dong said.

"Is it about the time of one stick of incense?" Qin Jian said with a strange expression.

Bibi Dong nodded: "What did you find?"

"What did you find?" Na'er also asked in her mind.

Qin Jian remained silent.

"Yuehua started to move again..."

For Bibi Dong, she can also feel this slight change in angle.

"Interesting... It's not really like what I want... but it was clearly..."

Qin Jian's words confused the five people.

"Can you be more specific?"

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes.

Qin Jian smiled: "To put it simply, I just kept thinking that it would be nice to keep this moment for a while longer, so I kept it...although it didn't last long..."

Bibi Dongning Rongrong: "..."