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"Asshole **** soul light."

After a while, Ning Rongrong, who had recovered, suddenly remembered the bet between the two.

The gambling agreement between two people, after so many years of fermentation, seems to have become Ning Rongrong's obsession.

At first, it was only angry that Tang Muchen had made a bet for bullying himself, but now it turns out that he really can't win.

She suddenly felt a little wronged, which is basically impossible to do now.

Damn it, hate it, hate it.

Therefore, Ning Rongrong treated his pillow as Tang Muchen.

The soft pillow was seen as his grinning face.

She kept hammering the poor pillow with her small fist.

Crackling.

"Until next time, I will definitely hit you. I will hit you **** the head."

She made up her mind that she could not surrender without a fight no matter what.

She was the little witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect back then, even if her personality became non-willed, she still maintained her unwillingness to yield.

He wouldn't surrender because he was an auxiliary spirit master.

When he was young, Rong Rong was so proud, even if he was an auxiliary spirit master, he still had to beat up those little kids in the sect.

She wouldn't give up easily.

[I must work harder. 】

"The mainland Elite Soul Master Competition two years later?"

"I will definitely go."

Ning Rongrong has a general understanding of this game.

In the contest held in Wuhun City, the championship symbolizes the highest honor of the young soul master.

In fact, this was also the news that Tang Muchen passed to Ning Rongrong.

While telling her whereabouts, she also warned her not to forget to practice.

You are not the little girl who used to stand behind me.

You can also be on your own.

The feelings in Ning Rongrong's heart burst a little, and the miss and the hum of Tang Muchen seemed to turn into a powerful motivation.

Cultivation must be practiced well.

She was a little sleepy today, but now she is completely gone.

Sitting cross-legged, she fell into a state of meditation.

Of course, the envelope will be placed before the meditation.

Hidden in the most hidden place.

...

After a while, as the sound of the water stopped, there was a reverie sound of wiping the body, but no one heard it.

After a while, the bathroom door snapped open.

There was mist in it.

At first, the snow-white tender feet stepped on the ground, and the moist water flowed down the snow-white skin.

Then walked out slowly on tiptoe.

When Zhu Zhuqing came out, she wore black lace pajamas and looked sexy.

At the same time, long hair is a little wet.

She bound her long dark hair with her left hand and held it high in the air. She was going to blow her hair later.

Cleaned up the mess in the bathroom.

Zhu Zhuqing blew his own hair, let it dry a little, and shook it lightly before it was still tightly attached to his skin.

Walking out of the bathroom, Zhu Zhuqing was surprised to find that Rongrong had fallen into a state of meditation practice.

"Why are you so serious today, but usually you still have to hold me to chat for a while."

Although there is a touch of curiosity in my heart.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't bother her either, but went back to her bed silently.

Open the slightly darkened sheet.

She first stretched out her snow-white jade feet and put them in the cold bed to test the temperature.

"It's cold."

She thought of it silently in her heart.

"Sure enough, his embrace is warmer."

She thought of the tall and strong man, hugging herself tightly.

There was a trace of soft charm from the corner of his eyes, and he fell into the time of memory.

When I embraced that man, I felt his scorching warmth, and my whole body weight was placed on her.

What's more, what I feel at night is to let myself eat it, and it is difficult to extricate myself.

She fell into deep memories.

Card wipe.

It was the sound of the door opening that interrupted Zhu Qing's sweet memories.

"Hi, Zhuqing, Rongrong."

The bounced Xiao Wu walked in, perhaps because she had won, she was very happy, and when she walked in, there was a joyful smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Well, Xiao Wu, Rong Rong is cultivating."

Zhuqing's expression is relatively plain, after all, she is this kind of personality.

Xiao Wu is not surprising either.

Zhu Zhuqing has always looked cold, but she knew that the girl in front of her was cold outside and hot inside.

"Okay, then I'll go wash first."

She jumped slightly, showing her soft waist and strong flexibility.

"Really, I won with a handful just now, but I still sweated a lot."

Xiao Wu complained, but her expression was still full of joy.

Maybe fighting with her brother is what makes her feel happy.

When the rushing sound of water came from the bathroom, Zhu Zhuqing reached out with his hand and found the envelope he had put on the bed.

The envelope is pale pink.

This seemed to indicate that Tang Muchen put on shoes for her for the first time and gave her the first precious gift.

She looked at the large characters of dragon and snake in the upper pen.

Zhu Zhuqing received.

With a move of mind, he opened the envelope.

The content really did not exceed what I expected.

Unlike the outside packaging, there are very enthusiastic and fiery texts inside.

To my cute little wild cat.

I don't know when I will meet again. I have been admitted to Wuhun Academy and I have settled down before writing this letter to you.

To be honest, I miss you a little bit.

Your red lips and slender waist are so tight that I miss them.

Continue to practice hard, you should be able to feel that your abilities are getting stronger.

I hope to wait until the next time I meet, and I hope you can give me a glimpse of your strength.

Let me see your determination.

Let me also taste the little wild cat after becoming stronger.

Is it the smell of roses or the tenderness of lavender? I look forward to it.

nameless

yours truly

There is a line of fine print at the end.

I'll tell you my name next time I meet, let him be a beautiful encounter now.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at this slightly hot and even with presumptuous words and a little ruddy.

Especially when she saw that it was his little wild cat, her body even reacted with goose bumps.

"I am so obedient to him."

She clutched her blushing face.

Quietly hiding in the bed.

To be honest, the situation today is very strange.

After Xiao Wu came out in her pajamas, she was surprised to find out.

Zhu Zhuqing, who practiced diligently every day, looked like he had been played badly, acting as an ostrich in the bed, while Ning Rongrong, who was usually cute and liked to chat with him, was practicing hard.

What a strange day, how does it feel like the other way around.

Both of them behaved strangely.

A faint doubt arose in Xiao Wu's heart.

...

"what."

It is even more unbelievable than the Oscar breaking through the 30th level.

The two girls from Shrek Academy have both broken through the 30th level.

That's right, after Tang Muchen's letter yesterday, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing actually broke through their shackles and successfully reached level 30.

"Why."

The handsome Oscar yelled up to the sky.

"This talent is terrible too."

"The two youngest girls here have broken through the 30th grade, and they are only two years younger than me."

"Depressed, I still wanted to be proud."

The people next to each other looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Flanders and the master also had a very excited light in their eyes.

"It can be said that you broke the record of the academy."

The voice of appreciation came out from the two academies.

"It's really good."

The serious-faced master also showed an expression of admiration.

On the other side, Xiao Wu on the side rolled her big eyes strangely.

As if thinking of something, she suddenly said mysteriously.

"I seem to know the reason for your two breakthroughs?"

Until after attracting everyone's attention.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, then smiled and said, "I found out that both of you are hiding a letter today."

"There is a very obvious big love on it, is it a love letter?"

Her face was full of curiosity, and her big eyes blinked.

"Yup."

Ning Rongrong agreed in an instant.

"It might be because of the love letter. I felt turbulent yesterday, and after meditating for a while, I broke through the 30th level."

She covered her small face slightly, and began to show her affection, her sweet smile infected everyone here.

"Damn it."

All the people present said this.

Because all the people present are single dogs, even a few elders, they are all so-called love but cannot exist.

"It's really deadly dog ​​food."

Xiao Wu maintained her envy.

"So is Zhuqing."

Ning Rongrong suddenly pushed Zhu Qing in front of him, and said with a mysterious smile.

"Our Zhuqing also received a letter from someone he likes."

"what."

Zhu Zhuqing, who had remained cold, was a little flustered.

At this moment, she showed the shyness of a girl.

With Ning Rongrong's encouragement, she nodded to confirm.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhuqing, who is usually cold, would actually look like this.

When faced with emotional exposure, I was a little overwhelmed and red-eared.

It’s just that Qiao’s blushing look is a bit special, it should be said that it is absolutely cute.

"Yesterday there was a sudden breakthrough."

"Furthermore, after entering the meditation, it quickly became stable."

"Damn it, Zhuqing, Rongrong, you two will show off your love."

What came out was Xiao Wu's somewhat exaggerated voice ~lightnovelpub.net~ behind Tang San let out a hearty laugh.

Xiao Wu heard it and patted him on the head with some dissatisfaction.

Everyone is laughing.

However, Oscar and Dai Mubai sighed inexplicably.

"Boss Dai."

Oscar patted him on the shoulder.

Gestured him with his eyes.

Dai Mubai looked at him with peach blossom eyes filled with a different expression from usual, and he gave Zhu Zhuqing a faint look.

Slightly, sighed.

"This is fate."

"not fated."