Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

The blue eyes and the blue eyes looked at each other.

"Huh?" Ye Qiu couldn't keep his eyes open, his eyelids were clenched, but the previously blurred figure became clearer and clearer.

Ning Rongrong pondered for a moment, pursed her lips, the tips of her ears gradually turned red, and her voice was soft.

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

As soon as she said it, she felt her face was burning. How could she ask such a question?

"Ah!" Suddenly she exclaimed.

It turned out that Ye Qiu hugged her.

"Very beautiful" Ye Qiu murmured dreamily in his ears.

Ning Rongrong felt her heart beating very fast, and a burst of joy rose in her heart.

Press your hot face to his chest.

Sniffing the breath coming from Ye Qiu, maybe it was the effect of alcohol, maybe she had an idea long ago.

Looking up at Ye Qiu, who was already a little unconscious, her red lips curled up slightly, and she leaned forward.

The warm breath hit her face, burning her cheeks red.

The cyan pupils were stirred up by the scalding heat, causing mist to form, and the water was rippling, crystal clear.

Lips touch lightly.

Ning Rongrong trembled all over, this feeling of electric shock made her a little numb and intoxicated.

"Xiao Wu."

However, Ye Qiu's murmur poured cold water on her.

It is like being attacked by sleet in an instant from the warm rainforest.

The body froze, the mind regained clarity, the mist in the eyes dissipated, and the blue waves disappeared.

From coquettish to angry, she immediately left Ye Qiu's embrace in embarrassment.

"This guy actually treats me as someone else!" Ning Rongrong raised his collar angrily, so what did he do just now?

"Say! Who is Xiao Wu?!" After shaking vigorously for a few times, seeing that he was silent, it was only then that he realized that he had already passed out.

"Ye Qiu, you bastard!" Ning Rongrong looked at him fiercely, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

bang bang! Bangbang punched him twice, and he became short of breath.

"This is my first kiss!"

Just as he was about to make the next move, and was about to wake him up to ask him a question, a clear and somewhat confused voice came.

"Sister Rongrong~ what are you doing?"

"Ah! Xiaolan?"

Like a thief, Ning Rongrong suddenly became flustered, looked around, only to find that Xiaolan on the bed had woken up.

Rubbing his head, he looked at her curiously.

"Ah~ nothing, nothing!" quickly let go of Ye Qiu, and took a few steps back.

Ye Qiu lay down on the table like mud.

Xiaolan is still a little dazed, and walks crookedly.

Stumbling up to Ye Qiu, he pushed Ye Qiu, but there was no reaction at all, and he looked at Ning Rongrong strangely.

"Sister Rongrong~ What happened to brother?"

"Oh~ he's fine, he's drunk with me!" Ning Rongrong dodged his eyes.

"So that's how it is. My brother is really too much. He drank it himself and told Xiaolan not to drink it." He patted Ye Qiu on the back of the head lightly, as if she was the older one.

"Hehe." Ning Rongrong sneered at the side, with a guilty expression on his face, leaned in front of Xiaolan, and asked tentatively.

"Xiaolan, did you see anything just now?"

"Ah Le?" Xiaolan rolled her eyes, thought for a while and then nodded. "Yes, I have!"

"What! You saw it!" Ning Rongrong's voice suddenly rose, her face turned red and ugly, as if she was frightened.

"Yeah! I just woke up and saw you beating my brother"

"Huh!" Hearing Xiaolan's words, Ning Rongrong let out a long sigh of relief, patted his poached egg that hadn't started to develop yet, "That's good, that's good!"

"Did something else happen just now?"

"Of course not! We just drank some wine! Well, that's all!" Ning Rongrong leaned in front of Xiaolan with her arms akimbo, and looked at her seriously.

Xiaolan, who just woke up drunk, didn't think much, and nodded in a daze.

"Xiao Lan, do you know who Ye Qiu is talking about Xiao Wu?" Ning Rongrong's expression was a little unnatural, and she was very curious about Xiao Wu that Ye Qiu was talking about.

"Ah? Sister Rongrong also knows? But I haven't seen that sister, I've only seen Sister Zhuqing!"

"Big sister Zhuqing? There's another one!?" Ning Rongrong stared at Ye Qiu bitterly and gritted his teeth.

"This bastard!"

'My mother's first kiss was sent out like this! ? '

"Sister Rongrong, are you okay?"

"I'm fine! Hmph! tui~" He gave Ye Qiu a cold look, spat lightly, wiped his lips with his hand, and left indignantly.

Xiaolan stood there blankly, a little confused. "Why did you just leave like this?"

"I don't even know how to lift my brother up with Xiaolan! Hmph~" He made a face in the direction she left.

Looking at Ye Qiu lying on the table, unconscious.

"Brother is really worrying! Haha."

Following Ye Qiu's tone, the old god was there, patted him on the shoulder, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

It took a lot of effort to move Ye Qiu to the bed, wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

With a sweep of his eyes and a turn of his eyeballs, he caught sight of a jar of bright red things on the table.

Thinking of the good wine he drank before, his tongue became saliva, he swallowed, and couldn't help spitting his mouth.

Glancing at the paralyzed Ye Qiu, he felt relieved, trotted over, took it in his hand and sniffed it.

"Hee hee~ It smells so good!"

"Gulu Gulu ~ ah hiccup"

Drank it down!

"Drink well~uh"

There was a rush of hot air, and my hands and feet felt a little weak.

Clap!

The wine bottle fell to the ground, and Xiaolan's face instantly lit up with a 'fire', from head to ears and neck.

"It's so strange! Why is the house spinning~"

Walking, going around, can't find the direction.

Shrugging his nose, he could distinguish Ye Qiu's breath from the aroma of wine, and finally sat down on the bed.

"Uh~" He burped for a long time, rolled his eyes and closed them, and landed on Ye Qiu, fell asleep!

The house is peaceful, the ground is a mess;

The moon fades slowly, and the sun gradually rises;

The setting sun shines on the evening, and the dawn greets the dawn again;

Xiaolan had already woken up, and Ye Qiu was still in a deep sleep.

early morning.

Xiaolan was using her hair to tease the sleepy Ye Qiu, with a soft smile on her face.

I saw Ye Qiu's eyelashes trembling, and his blue eyes slowly opened

"Ah! Brother, you finally woke up!"

"Uh cough cough!"

When he just woke up, there was a heavy object on his body, Ye Qiu couldn't breathe well, and coughed out loudly.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"You drive first, let me take it easy."

"Oh~" Xiaolan walked away obediently, and went to the table to fiddle with something.

"Huh~" sat up, rubbed his heavy head, his throat was a little dry, and his memory seemed to be fragmented.

He only vaguely remembered that he was forced to drink juice by Ning Rongrong, and then he became a little delirious.

‘What the hell happened after that? ’ Patting his own face with a look of resentment on his face.

"That guy Ning Rongrong actually lied to me!"

"Hee hee, brother, drink water~" Xiao Lan covered her mouth and snickered, holding a glass of water to Ye Qiu's mouth.

After taking the water glass, he gulped it down, seeing Xiaolan's hippie smiling face, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"You're still laughing! You're not allowed to drink anymore!"

"Hmph! If you don't allow it, don't allow it, what's so fierce~" Xiaolan squinted her mouth, glanced at Ye Qiu sideways, and said disdainfully, "He can drink much more than you~"

"You!" Ye Qiu was annoyed.

He poured down a glass with embarrassment on his face, he was really too weak, and his momentum was a little weaker.

"Ahem, by the way, how long have I been asleep?"

Looking at the splendor outside, in his mind, it probably only lasted for one night.

"What! You said I slept for a day and two nights!?"

Hearing Xiaolan's answer, Ye Qiu's face twitched.

What kind of shit juice did that little witch Ning Rongrong drink for herself, it can make people sleep for a day and two nights!

It's obviously wine, not just ordinary spirits! Otherwise, no matter how bad his drinking capacity is, he wouldn't be here!

Xiaolan patted Ye Qiu's head lightly, "That's right! My brother has been sleeping like a pig for a long time."

Snapped! Slapping her hand away and rolling his eyes, Ye Qiu found that she was becoming more and more dishonest, no big or small.

"Hee hee~"