In Douluo, the female pope used me as a substitute for her first love

Chapter 344 Hmm, I'm so hot...

Is this Zhu Zhuqing? As described in the original book, she is "gifted".

Wang Zhao looked Zhu Zhuqing up and down, and thought with some surprise in his heart.

While Wang Zhao was looking at Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing gradually came back to her senses from her fear. She wanted to stand up, but suddenly felt her body softened and unable to use her strength, and she was getting hotter and hotter, so she sat down on the ground again.

She couldn't help shaking her head, trying to wake herself up.

"You, who are you? Why did you save me?"

As if she realized that her body was getting weaker and she thought of the terrifying strength that the mysterious man in front of her had just erupted, she was afraid that if he had any evil thoughts about her, she would not have the slightest power to resist. So Zhu Zhuqing paused and chose to ask, looking at Wang Zhao with deep vigilance.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing knew very well that in this era, normal people would not think of walking in a place like Xingdou Great Forest. What she was worried about was whether the mysterious man in front of her was not a good person either. She had just escaped from the wolf pack and fell into the tiger's mouth.

"It's just that I saw injustice and drew my sword to help. Do I need a reason to save people?"

Wang Zhao waved his hand casually.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was slightly relaxed, but she was quite cautious, and the vigilance in her eyes did not simply disappear completely because of this.

At this time, she suddenly saw the mysterious man in front of her throwing something at her. She paused and did not dare to catch it, and the thing fell to the ground in front of her.

Wang Zhao did not care, but said with a normal expression: "Looking at the posture of your martial spirit, you are from the Xingluo Zhu family, so you should recognize my thing."

Zhu Zhuqing knocked her head with one hand. Seeing that the thing in front of her should not be dangerous, and thinking that the mysterious man in front of her did not need to use any tricks on her, she stretched out her other hand to pick it up and looked at it carefully.

Then, her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Wu... the token of the Spirit Hall, the word 'Sheng', this... does it mean that you are the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?!"

"You recognized me."

Wang Zhao then waved his hand, and the Holy Son token broke free from Zhu Zhuqing's palm and returned to his hand, and put it away.

Zhu Zhuqing barely recovered some strength at this time, and slowly stood up, her face showing an unusual ruddy color, but she herself seemed not to notice it.

She just bowed slightly to Wang Zhao and said: "Zhu Zhuqing meets His Highness the Holy Son, thank His Highness the Holy Son for helping me."

As she said this, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was also much more relaxed. She thought that since she was lucky to be saved by this big man who was recently in the limelight and had a name and surname, then given his status, he should not take advantage of her, a little girl.

It is worth mentioning that because Zhu Zhuqing has been concentrating on escaping recently, and has been walking in the dangerous and sparsely populated Xingdou Great Forest these days, her impression of the "Son of the Spirit Hall", a big figure who has just emerged recently, only stopped after the sect competition. Because it has been some time since the end of the sect competition, people can be seen everywhere on the mainland talking about this big event.

What she didn't know was that the "Son of the Spirit Hall" had recently flattened the ancestral land of the Haotian Sect alone and had officially become the world-famous "undead disaster".

Of course, given Zhu Zhuqing's current situation, even if she knew, she would at most be more in awe of Wang Zhao. After all, she is now busy with her own affairs.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head slightly, took a step forward towards Wang Zhao, but accidentally stumbled. She swayed but did not fall down, but her eyes were obviously a little blurred, and her face was as red as a burning cloud.

She had just been extremely alert to Wang Zhao, the mysterious and powerful man who suddenly appeared, so she had briefly forgotten the condition of her body. She suddenly recalled that according to the male soul master before, the effect of his third soul skill seemed to be similar to an aphrodisiac.

"Uh..."

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing inexplicably widened her eyes again, and could not help but close her legs, the state of martial soul possession was passively released, and then her two jade hands clenched into fists.

She looked at Wang Zhao and instinctively took a few steps back. It seemed that a hazy and illusory power was constantly affecting her. She just took a few steps back and wanted to approach Wang Zhao again.

"Saint, Your Highness, can you go away first, I... please..."

Wang Zhao raised his eyebrows inexplicably when he saw this, and thought to himself, good guy, has he become a clichéd online novel hero today? Benefits are delivered one after another, and heroes saving beauties are fine, but this kind of plot appears in a coherent manner.

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and endured in silence for a while, but soon she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. She finally couldn't help but bend over and whispered: "Hmm... It's so hot... My body is really hot..."

"Uh..."

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing's hands, whose nails were almost embedded in her palms, suddenly loosened, and then she took a few steps and was about to pounce on Wang Zhao, but she stopped abruptly in the middle of the move, strong and even stubborn, and roared in a low voice with a little anger: "You, why don't you leave, I can't bear it anymore... Are you, as the son of the Spirit Hall, a villain who takes advantage of others' misfortune? If... I really can't control myself. If I lose my virginity to you today, I will definitely do everything I can to kill you in the future!"

On the verge of a breakdown of reason, Zhu Zhuqing no longer cares about Wang Zhao's identity and strength, and dares to say anything. However, as she finished speaking, the string in her mind that had been taut was finally broken, and her reason was drowned by endless desires. Her eyes, which were originally a bit fierce, like a ferocious wild cat, were completely blurred at this moment.

"Give it to me... give it to me..."

"Tsk."

Seeing this, Wang Zhao shook his head helplessly.

"Really, who do you think I, Wang Xiaozhao, am? Oh, I am now the Holy Son Li Ming. Anyway, she can't hear it in her current state."

While talking to himself, Wang Zhao stretched out his hand to the "kitten" who had completely pounced on him... and pressed against her little head.

Then, Wang Zhao rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's hair like petting a cat, with no ripples in his eyes, and silently chanted a magic spell.

Childlike face and huge body... Zhu Zhuqing's allure is indeed extraordinary, but for Wang Zhao, Zhu Zhuqing is just so-so at this stage, and it is not enough to arouse his beastly nature.

He rescued this young girl with the intention of winning her over or even recruiting her, but he would not lose a talent just for the sake of momentary pleasure.