Douluo: Love Master

Chapter 31: Let Me Go

"Shut up!"

Qin Jian rushed over and covered Ning Rongrong's mouth, and said angrily: "I just said nonsense, don't take it seriously, okay?"

"Woo woo woo..."

Ning Rongrong struggled, her beautiful eyes full of suspicion.

"Who said it was nonsense..."

Qian Renxue walked up to Qin Jian with a dragon-like gait, and said to Qin Jian very seriously: "Brother Qin, I'm waiting for the day when you accept it, don't make me wait too long."

After saying this, she strode out again, leaving Qin Jian disheveled in the wind.

What on earth is this person doing here?

If he hadn't known that she was a woman, Qin Jian would never have said those words...

He thought it was okay to just talk in the middle of the night, but who knew Ning Rongrong would suddenly wake up...

"Hey!"

Qin Jian suddenly pulled out and said speechlessly: "You little dog, you actually bit me..."

"I'll bite you!"

Ning Rongrong rushed over and grabbed Qin Jian's right hand and tried to bite it, but Qin Jian held her head with his left hand: "Okay, okay, I only like girls."

Ning Rongrong was not relieved, but looked more suspicious: "Which girl do you like?"

Qin Jian: "..."

"Rongrong, I suddenly remembered something..."

He suddenly lowered his head, approached Ning Rongrong's head, stared into her big eyes, and said: "It seems that a certain little girl hasn't fulfilled her promise yet!"

"Ah? What promise?"

Ning Rongrong's attention was indeed diverted.

"Didn't you say you won't call me Qin Jian in the future?" Qin Jian said with his head tilted.

Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes, then suddenly turned around silently and rubbed her eyes: "Rongrong is so sleepy, why is it so late, Rongrong is going to sleep..."

"Ning Rongrong!" Qin Jian said in a low voice.

"Hey, it seems like someone is calling me... Am I sleepwalking..."

Ning Rongrong's steps became faster...

"Want to fool her?"

Qin Jian snorted coldly, then rushed over and dragged her into the house.

"Hey, Qin Jian, let me go, what are you doing!"

Ning Rongrong danced with joy.

"What am I doing?"

Qin Jian threw her onto the bed and pounced on her again...

"Qin Jian, let me go...ah..."

"Don't tickle me..."

"No, no..."

"Rongrong can't take it anymore...wuwu..."

"..."

After a long struggle, the two finally lay together breathlessly again.

"Damn Qin Jian!"

Ning Rongrong arched Qin Jian in dissatisfaction, but slowly leaned her little head on him.

"What do you want me to call you..." she said softly.

Qin Jian smiled and said, "Didn't you say you thought of it yourself?"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and said, "Do you really want to call me Rongrong? You can't regret it."

"Okay, I want to hear what you plan to call me." Qin Jian said.

"Hehe..."

Ning Rongrong smiled and supported his chest and stood up, saying, "Then I will call you... I will call you from now on..."

Qin Jian felt something was wrong.

"I call you...Brother Jian...Brother!"

Ning Rongrong rushed over and said in a series of words: "Brother Jian! Brother Jian! Brother Jian!"

"Brother Jian? Bitch brother?"

Qin Jian's face darkened, and he flipped Ning Rongrong over and turned to lie down: "Sleep!"

"Hehe! You told me to call you!"

Ning Rongrong crawled over again, lying next to his ear, and kept saying: "Brother Jian! Brother Jian! Brother Jian..."

"..."

A few days passed.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong had left the palace and returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect to live for a few days, until Qian Renxue came to take them to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

This time, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also went along.

"Rongrong, for your second Spirit ring, you should try to get a Spirit ring that is close to a thousand years old. There are many Spirit rings that meet the requirements, but there are not many that you can absorb..."

Ning Fengzhi reminded: "There are many Spirit beasts raised in the Spirit hunting field of Heaven Dou Royal Academy. The highest Spirit beasts are no more than two thousand years old, and their strength is several times lower than that of the Spirit beasts in the forest. In this way, you can absorb Spirit rings with a higher age, so you must seize this opportunity."

"Then should I hunt Spirit beasts myself?" Ning Rongrong asked with her head raised.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "This is the biggest problem for you, because you must hunt it yourself."

Ning Rongrong's face fell when she heard it: "Rongrong doesn't know how to hunt Spirit beasts..."

"Don't worry, I will help you." Qin Jian grabbed her little hand and said.

But before she could be happy, Ning Fengzhi said again: "This is not possible. According to the rules of the Spirit hunting field, one quota can only hunt one Spirit beast, and you can compete with each other, but you can't help others hunt."

"Ah... Why is it like this..."

Ning Rongrong's mouth fell.

Ning Fengzhi touched her little head and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if you fail, Dad will find you a suitable Spirit beast, and at most the age will be reduced."

Qin Jian blinked, then looked at Sword Douluo, and suddenly said, "What if I give up absorbing the Spirit ring myself? I only hunt a Spirit beast, but let Rongrong absorb it. Is that okay?"

Ning Fengzhi looked over in surprise when he heard it: "Qin Jian, you are also level 20 now, how can you give up this opportunity?"

Qin Jian shook his head and said with a smile, "I can go to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt Spirit beasts and get Spirit rings in the future. I will help Rongrong get it this time."

"But the age of the absorbable Spirit rings is much lower, not as good as those in the Spirit hunting field."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said, "Your own strength is also very important. There is no need to do this for Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly on the side: "Brother Jian, it doesn't matter if my Spirit ring is lower in age..."

"Brother Jian?"

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and even Qian Renxue said in unison.

Afterwards, several people looked at Qin Jian with strange expressions.

What could Qin Jian do? He could only roll his eyes and gently tap Ning Rongrong's head.

"Hehe..."

Ning Rongrong laughed happily.

It seemed that she was determined to keep shouting like this...

"Master, I have a special physique, and the age of Spirits I can absorb is much stronger than that of normal people. After all, the first Spirit ring is nine hundred years old, and the second Spirit ring can withstand a thousand years..."

Qin Jian said again: "So it doesn't matter if I don't absorb the Spirit ring this time. It's more important for Rongrong to lay a good foundation."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Sword Douluo, and after seeing that he nodded gently, he touched Qin Jian's head and said: "Then I thank you on behalf of Rongrong."

As a result, before Qin Jian could speak, Ning Rongrong took Ning Fengzhi's hand away: "Dad, don't touch Brother Jian's head, he is a boy and will not grow tall!"

"Not tall?"

Ning Fengzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This time, he didn't feel uncomfortable with Ning Rongrong's behavior of defending Qin Jian. Maybe he was used to it...

He was even used to this. He was really the most pitiful father...

Ning Fengzhi covered his forehead...

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