Xiao Wu, still sprawled out on the bed
, heard Ning Rongrong's voice.
Her panic vanished.
"Zhuqing?"
"Yes."
Zhu Zhuqing, supporting her smooth, fragrant shoulders, nodded slightly.
Xiao Wu was overjoyed.
"Xiao Qiu is back!"
She tried to pounce, but found Ning Rongrong had already completely taken over Ye Qiu.
"Xiao Qiu~"
She immediately knelt on the bed, looking pitifully at Ye Qiu.
She opened her arms, begging for a hug.
Ning Rongrong's thin, barely-covering-her-hips dress was incredibly light.
Ye Qiu supported her soft, round buttocks.
He finally managed to escape her advances.
"Alright, Rongrong, Xiao Wu, you should go wash up first, it's almost noon."
"No!"
Ning Rongrong refused outright.
"Let Xiaowu go first, we'll talk after she's washed up,"
Xiaowu pursed her red lips and nodded in agreement. "Okay, then you have to give Xiaoqiu to me when I come out."
"Sure, no problem!" Ning Rongrong nodded.
Xiaowu reluctantly walked towards the bathroom.
Seeing her leave,
Ning Rongrong immediately used her hands and feet to climb up, wanting to ride on Ye Qiu's neck.
"Rongrong, what are you doing?!"
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes.
How come this little devil is even more lively and active than Xiaowu?
"Hmph!"
Ning Rongrong was a little unhappy when Ye Qiu stopped her.
She had only heard from Xiaowu that she had ridden on Ye Qiu before and wanted to try it out.
This brat is really biased.
Ye Qiu knew what she was thinking when he met her eyes.
He couldn't persuade her otherwise. He
had no choice but to let her do as she pleased.
Otherwise, if she found out that Zhu Qing was acting strangely, she would probably make a bigger scene.
Ning Rongrong giggled.
She quickly straddled Ye Qiu's neck, her two fair and delicate thighs pressed against his warm face.
Her excited face flushed red.
Watching this scene, Zhu Zhuqing remembered that she had also ridden like this, only from a different direction.
Her face instantly turned rosy, and a warm current surged in her lower abdomen.
"Satisfied now?" Ye Qiu held her two small hands and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Zhu Zhuqing also found a place to sit.
"Hmph, you're smart enough,"
Ning Rongrong huffed, and Ye Qiu's face also turned slightly red.
These legs were so white, so soft, so fragrant.
The heat radiated from her thighs, rising upwards.
Ning Rongrong's face was flushed.
She looked at Zhu Zhuqing triumphantly.
However, as she looked, she noticed something was amiss.
Zhu Zhuqing was actually wearing the alluring clothes she had bought for her.
Her eyes were darting around as she looked at her. Her face
was radiant, her features exquisite, and her skin was soft and flushed, like milk and cherry blossom pudding.
This seductive state...
She could only get that feeling after massaging herself or after being massaged by Ye Qiu.
She pursed her red lips.
Besides the familiar scent of Ye Qiu, there was also
the scent of Zhu Qing. Ning Rongrong blinked. She
squeezed her legs together.
She asked somewhat fiercely,
"Ye Qiu! Have you already eaten Zhu Qing?"
"You bad guy!"
Her voice trailed off, tinged with grievance.
"Yes, last night..."
"You...you're really too much!"
Ning Rongrong looked aggrieved, biting her red lips.
She had tried everything to seduce this guy, and every time he just gave her a massage to appease her.
She grabbed Ye Qiu's hair with her soft hand. Her
two straight, fragrant legs slowly exerted force.
A delicate fragrance surrounded her nose, whether as punishment or reward, she didn't know
. "You want...uhh~"
Ning Rongrong was about to say something when Ye Qiu
preemptively bit her white, tender thigh. Ning Rongrong
fell off Ye Qiu 's neck
, caught in his arms.
Fortunately, Ye Qiu had untied her hands first, otherwise he would have ripped two bald patches off his own head.
"Xiao Qiu, what's wrong with Rongrong?" Xiao Wu had just run to Ye Qiu's side
when she saw Ning Rongrong with red eyes and a flushed face, glaring at Ye Qiu through gritted teeth, clearly looking wronged.
"This brat,"
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow.
He quickly interrupted the spell, not giving Ning Rongrong a chance to speak.
Ye Qiu said, "Why don't you let Zhu Qing tell you first? I'll take Rongrong to wash up."
"Ah? I..."
Zhu Zhu Qing blushed, hesitating to
speak. She was too embarrassed to say anything.
What if Xiao Wu asked her about the process?!
"?!"
Xiao Wu frowned, looking at Ning Rongrong's delicate, tearful appearance, and obediently nodded.
"Phew~" Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and under Ning Rongrong's somewhat resentful gaze, he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.
He understood.
The best way to comfort Ning Rongrong was naturally to respond to her with practical actions.
*Bang!*
When the door closed,
Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned ashen.
Her fists clenched, and her heart raced.
She didn't know how Ye Qiu was going to help her wash up.
She watched helplessly as Ye Qiu
placed her on the massage and back-rubbing couch.
...
Outside.
Xiao Wu was pestering the shy Zhu Zhu Qing, asking for details.
The two suddenly looked at each other.
They fell silent,
listening quietly to the sounds coming from the room.
Looking through the glass door,
Xiao Wu could only see Ye Qiu reaching out to press his hand against the bench, performing a massage.
She pursed her lips.
Through the blurry glass, she couldn't tell if Ning Rongrong was lying down or reclining. If Zhu Zhuqing were inside, she wouldn't have this problem; she could tell at a glance.
...
After a while,
the sound of running water came from inside, as if Ye Qiu was washing Ning Rongrong.
After the massage, shower, and changing services,
the bathroom door finally opened,
releasing a little steam.
Ning Rongrong, head down
, gently massaged Ye Qiu's fingers,
following him out.
Her long brown hair was loose behind her.
Having just taken a hot shower, her body was still slightly flushed.
Her face was rosy, her lips swollen.
Her blue eyes shimmered, and she faced the gazes of Zhu Zhuqing and the other woman with shyness and timidity.
All anger had vanished.
"Rongrong, are you alright?"
Xiao Wu asked curiously.
"N-nothing's wrong,"
Ning Rongrong paused, quickly walking to the bedside and sitting down. She sat
with her legs together, very ladylike.
"Then, then Xiao Qiu should keep Xiao Wu company." Xiao Wu giggled, pulling Ye Qiu to her side and naturally sitting on his lap. Their
red lips met, and a light kiss followed.
Ning Rongrong watched the two kiss, her face flushing even more.
She had thought she was quite talented, but she hadn't expected to be no match for Ye Qiu.
He had comforted her with just a few words and a few tricks.
Ye Qiu was right.
They were all done, so how far behind could she be?!
Thinking this,
Ning Rongrong's luscious red lips immediately curled up.
Sure enough.
She was still a little annoyed.
The order was wrong.
She needed to hurry too.
"Alright, Xiao Wu, I have something to tell you both," Ye Qiu said with a smile, putting Xiao Wu aside and giving himself a break.
"Xiao Qiu, just talk, why did you push Xiao Wu away?"
Seeing Xiao Wu sit down again, Ye Qiu let her be, putting his arm around her waist, and said to Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing,
"Tomorrow I'll take you to Lan Ba Academy."
Ning Rongrong pouted and asked, "Is it that Liu Erlong's place?"
Ye Qiu looked at her and nodded with a smile.
"No problem, whatever you say, Xiao Qiu!" Xiao Wu immediately nodded.
Zhu Zhuqing said, "I have no objection either."
"Then it's settled. We can also help Erlong's academy participate in the Soul Master Competition."
"..."
Time passed quickly.
After chatting with the three girls, it was already noon.
After having lunch with the three girls,
Ye Qiu headed to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well Secret Realm to see Dugu Yan.