Chapter 378 Yanyan drives, who is beautiful and who is obedient
"Lingling, what are you looking at?"

Dugu Yan curiously followed where Ye Lingling was looking, but found nothing.

"nothing."

Ye Lingling withdrew her gaze and shook her head gently.

Dugu Yan took a bite of the apricot in her hand and didn't ask any more questions.

As if he thought of something, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, and he leaned close to Ye Lingling's ear.

Jokingly said:
"Speaking of Lingling, I suddenly remembered..."

"Will you be eaten clean by the time of the next Soul Master Competition?"

Ye Lingling was slightly stunned, her face gradually getting hot.
He said incoherently: "Yan, Yanzi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You just lie down in bed."

Dugu Yan curled her lips, and the sweet apricot taste in her mouth tasted a little sour.

She has fallen too far behind.

I hope His Royal Highness the Saint can give some strength and make Lingling unable to bear it.

Then it was time for her, the maid, to go to bed.

"I, I didn't do anything with Jue, he, he is very honest."

As Ye Lingling spoke, her voice became lower and lower.

At the beginning, Qian Renjue was indeed very honest, but sometimes she just couldn't help herself.
But even if we got to know each other later.

They just kissed and touched each other briefly, and were very tactful.

"Lingling, that's now!"

Dugu Yan's face was full of seriousness, and then she smiled with a meaningful smile.

"Wait a little longer, maybe"

talking.

A vulgar smile appeared on Dugu Yan's face.

He held an apricot in his mouth.

One hand is clenched into a circle, and the other hand is clenched into a fist, leaving an afterimage when punching.

Wait until Ye Lingling sees clearly
The fist remained firm, and the clenched hand was stretched open and clenched at the wrist.

"Ah Yanzi!"

Ye Lingling realized it later.

With a red face, he swung his fist towards Dugu Yan and hit her chest.

"Pfft! Haha."

The apricot fell from Dugu Yan's mouth, and she covered her body with her hands and let out a sweet giggle.

The face is also very red
"Yanzi, don't make such jokes again."

No matter how quiet Ye Lingling's personality is, she can't stand jokes of this kind.

"Okay, I'll try. Haha."

Dugu Yan smiled, took out the fruit from the soul guide and handed it to Ye Lingling.

Ye Lingling took a green date and put it under her veil.

Bending over and biting
Dugu Yan's words still lingered in her ears, making her ears turn red.

She should be the first one.
Click!

"Lingling, this competition doesn't seem to be anything interesting. They are all weaker than me."

Dugu Yan was nibbling on the green apple in his hand.

Her beautiful light green eyes were filled with boredom as she looked at the ring.

If it weren't for the request of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, she might have participated in this Soul Master Competition.

"Isn't this normal?"

Ye Lingling didn't even raise her head.

She was not interested in fighting and killing.

Now she was fifteen years old and already a level 43 Soul Sect member. Dugu Yan was sixteen years old and already a level 46 Soul Sect member.

"Yes, thanks to His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Dugu Yan supported his chin and suddenly felt a little annoyed.

When I was a maid in the Yin-Yang Eyes, I had the opportunity to help His Highness bathe.
Why didn't she cherish it at that time? !

----

Just when the Blue Bully Academy team was fighting hard.

On the tallest pillar outside the fighting arena, two intimate figures appeared.

Her golden hair was flying and her purple eyes were calm.

Qian Renjue quietly watched the game below and those familiar figures.

On his side
Her pink short hair flutters in the wind, her beautiful and lively eyes are bright and lively, and the goose yellow skirt makes the girl look more tender and fresh.

Ning Rongrong was under Qian Renjue's arms.

Her face was beautiful and rosy, and on her shoulders was Qian Renjue's arm, which was wrapped around her in front.

Ning Rongrong held Qian Renjue's hand.

The voice is extremely gentle.

"Brother Shengzi, did Grandpa Jian find us? He seems to be looking this way all the time." "Yes, Senior Chenxin did find us."

Qian Renjue nodded.

Looking at the two beautiful figures snuggling together in the audience.

Ning Rongrong gave away the sugar painting in her hand.
As soon as he looked up, he showed confusion: "Brother Shengzi? What are you looking at?"

"I'm watching Lingling and the others."

Qianren never concealed anything.

He reached out and took the saliva-stained sugar painting from Ning Rongrong's hand and bit it between his lips and teeth.

"Lingling? Ye Lingling?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and frowned slightly.

"Is she Brother Shengzi's eldest fiancée?"

"Ah."

Qian Renjue nodded.

Returned the sugar painting to Ning Rongrong
"Brother Shengzi, can you tell Rongrong where she is?"

Ning Rongrong turned around and hugged Qian Renjue, raising her head and asking.

She pursed her lips, puffed up her cheeks, and looked a little unhappy.
He is less than nine years old, but he still looks happy.

"No problem at all."

Qian Renjue didn't mind. This was a problem he had to face sooner or later.

Rubbed Ning Rongrong's head.

He pointed in the direction of Ye Lingling and said softly:
"It's in the fifth row, seventh seat on the right."

"Yes, got it!"

Ning Rongrong stared at Ye Lingling's back eagerly.

Her little hands tightly grasped the clothes on Qian Renjue's waist, and her little body pressed tightly against him.
"The one next to her is Du Douluo's granddaughter, Dugu Yan."

Qian Renjue hugged Ning Rongrong's thin back and gently comforted her while introducing her.

"Brother Shengzi~"

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Qian Renjue, her voice soft and sticky.

"Is she prettier and more obedient than Rongrong?"

"Uh"

Qian Renjue was slightly stunned and could not help being speechless.

Although Ning Rongrong already has the embryonic form of a beauty, she is still too immature.
Qian Renjue said meaningfully:

"Rongrong is still young, so it's hard to say how he compares to Brother Shengzi."

"Humph!"

Ning Rongrong let out a soft moan.

Qian Renjue's answer was already his answer to her.

He hung his head and muttered softly.

"Brother Shengzi, Rongrong will grow up too! Rongrong, Rongrong will be a good boy too."

"Hehe just be yourself."

Qian Renjue rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair helplessly.

"Humph"

Ning Rongrong shook her head, stuck out her tongue and licked the sugar painting in her hand.

The more you eat, the worse it tastes.
Qianren was helpless.

I had no choice but to hold Ning Rongrong's shoulders and continue looking down.

His eyes fell on Liu Erlong.

He still has no clue about the sealed [Memory Fading Pearl].
Ning Rongrong raised her eyes to look at Qian Renjue and gently pulled her clothes.

"Brother Shengzi, let's go."

"Go shopping again?"

Qian Renjue lowered his eyes and asked.

Ning Rongrong shook her head and took the initiative to move into his arms.

"Rongrong doesn't want to go shopping anymore. Brother Shengzi, please go home with Rongrong to play for a while. You can also read a book."

"Ok."

Qian Renjue put his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist.

Ning Rongrong also cooperated and hooked her arms around Qian Renjue's neck.

The purple-black triangle is looming
Qianren Jue rose up with the wind.

Ning Rongrong had no intention of looking at the beautiful scenery below. She leaned against Qian Renjue's profile and said softly:
"Will Brother Shengzi not want Rongrong?"

"Will not."

Qian Renjue took the sugar painting from Ning Rongrong's hand with a smile and took a light bite.

Then he put the sugar painting to Ning Rongrong's mouth.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)