Douluo: She is a group favorite in the Wuhun Temple

Chapter 13 013. I just need the help of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect

Ning Fengzhi's face approached Qian Qingqing, he hugged the waist of the person on his leg tightly, and breathed in her ear like a blue voice: "What is the palace master trying to do?"

"hiss--"

The tingling sensation stimulated every cell in Qian Qingqing's body, her heart beat faster and her breathing became rapid at this moment.

Looking at the unparalleled handsome man with a brilliant smile in front of her, she secretly thought that she was really not up to date.

Obviously she took the initiative, but now it's good, it's her sitting in his arms motionless, not even daring to take the next step.

"Huh? What is the expression of the palace master?"

After teasing Qian Qingqing verbally, Ning Fengzhi buried his head in the crescent of her neck, greedily sucking the breath that belonged to Qian Qingqing, he only felt it was extremely sweet.

"Well."

The light kiss fell on the delicate collarbone, and as soon as Qian Qingqing's body went limp, she leaned directly into Ning Fengzhi's powerful embrace.

Under the veiled clothes, Ning Fengzhi's beautiful figure felt Qian Qingqing's closeness, and the fragrance belonging to the girl's body passed into his nostrils. He hugged Qian Qingqing tightly, just wanting to be one with her.

The collision between the lips was inevitable, and the one who took the initiative was still Ning Fengzhi.

He held Qian Qingqing's waist with one hand, while the other hand wandered restlessly around her back and neck.

Qian Qingqing didn't refuse the tempting kiss, she accepted the pleasure Ning Fengzhi brought her, and her limp body also became tough at this moment.

She stretched out her hand to hook Ning Fengzhi's neck, and at this moment her whole body sat up a lot. She opened her sapphire blue eyes, and what caught her eyes was Ning Fengzhi's affectionate and lengthy kiss in progress.

She looked at Ning Fengzhi, her eyes were a little blurred, and finally she closed her eyes.

During the long kiss, the two hearts felt each other's beating, and Qian Qingqing unconsciously stroked the muscles in Ning Fengzhi's chest.

The posture began to change, Ning Fengzhi reluctantly left Qian Qingqing's lips, he looked at Qian Qingqing with blurred eyes, picked her up and put Qian Qingqing on the long table.

He supported Qian Qingqing's side with both hands, surrounding Qian Qingqing's entire body within his range.

Qian Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable sitting on the long table. She looked at the fascinated Ning Fengzhi, and always felt that something unspeakable would happen next.

"Sect Master Ning..."

After the lengthy kiss just now, Qian Qingqing's voice at the moment seemed a little weak, she seemed to have lost the overbearingness of the past, and now she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with something in her eyes that made Ning Fengzhi Let go of her expectations.

"..."

Ning Fengzhi is not a person who likes to make things difficult for her.

He looked at the lovely and pitiful Qian Qingqing, and couldn't bear it for a while.

But when he thought that it was this little guy who started the fire just now, he felt that he was a little sorry for letting her go like this?
Under balance, Ning Fengzhi still decided to tease Qian Qingqing more, he wanted to see how many expressions he had never seen in Qian Qingqing today.

"Why, is the Palace Master dead?"

The sarcastic words reached Qian Qingqing's ears, she frowned slightly, stared at Ning Fengzhi, and said unhappily: "You can't do it!"

"This seat can't do it?"

Ning Fengzhi approached Qian Qingqing teasingly, the distance between the two was shortened, Qian Qingqing's face flushed slightly, and she subconsciously leaned back a little, now she was like a sheep hiding from wolves, Timid and helpless.

"..."

Time passed by, Qian Qingqing who was sitting on the long table couldn't leave the area surrounded by Ning Fengzhi, she looked around, trying to ease the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

"Pfft-"

Seeing Qian Qingqing's bewildered look, Ning Fengzhi suddenly couldn't help it. He slightly lowered his head and laughed, but he didn't say anything.

Perhaps this is a way to ease the atmosphere, but Qian Qingqing thinks that this is more of Ning Fengzhi's ridicule and teasing of her.

"What are you laughing at! Stop laughing!"

Qian Qingqing was a little embarrassed, she pushed Ning Fengzhi, telling him to move his hand away quickly.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore!"

Ning Fengzhi withdrew his hand with a smile on his face, he straightened his clothes that were wrinkled by Qian Qingqing, and an inexplicable smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Qian Qingqing jumped down from the long table, she looked at Ning Fengzhi, she just felt that she was really, really let down just now.

Obviously she wanted to tease Ning Fengzhi, but why did she turn out to be deflated in the end?

Gee.

What a bummer!

Looking at Qian Qingqing's angry little face, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt that he had done too much?

Just when he wanted to greet Qian Qingqing, he suddenly got the title stuck in his throat.

Although the relationship between him and Qian Qingqing has not progressed to that point, it is no longer what it was at the beginning.

If he still called Qian Qingqing the palace master, wouldn't it be a little strange?
But if you don't call her the Hall Master, what should you call her?
Qinger?

Xiao Qinger?
Still, Xiaoqing?
hiss.

Why do these names sound so strange?

Left and right didn't think of why they should be called Qian Qingqing, so Ning Fengzhi simply didn't think about it, anyway, the boat went straight when it reached the bridge.

After the relationship between the two got closer today, Qian Qingqing didn't know how to face Ning Fengzhi for a while.

Both of them looked a little embarrassed and at a loss, like a little girl and a little boy in love.

Ning Fengzhi didn't have this kind of feeling towards others, so far, the only person who can make him feel this way is Qian Qingqing.

He was fascinated by Qian Qingqing, but he could still distinguish between priorities, otherwise, he wouldn't have given up so easily just now.

"Hallmaster."

After much deliberation, Ning Fengzhi still called this name that he thought was unfamiliar.

"Ah."

Qian Qingqing responded in a low voice, looking a little unnatural.

She intentionally dodged Ning Fengzhi's gaze, and changed the subject, "It's an honor for the temple to be able to cooperate with Sect Master Ning today. In the future, I would like to ask Sect Master Ning to take care of the temple. Qian Qingqing is very grateful."

The implication - she doesn't want to be responsible for what happened today, nor does she want to be held accountable.

"..."

In this regard, Ning Fengzhi felt a sense of loss, but it was only for a moment.

He quickly recovered his commercial smile, and said: "Since it is cooperation, I will naturally help the Hall Master, but the defect of the martial soul also requires the Hall Master to pay more attention. After all, it is not easy."

When he said the last sentence, Ning Fengzhi's tone obviously became a little more serious.

"Of course, please rest assured, Sect Master Ning. In the days to come, Sect Master Ning will receive many surprises from me."

Qian Qingqing is a smart person, she knows what Ning Fengzhi is alluding to, but she does not need such things as feelings, the reason why she likes Ning Fengzhi is because of his good appearance, and also because of her at this time , needs the help of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, that's all.

(End of this chapter)