Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

The night is long, the Rose Hotel is in the midst of prosperity, and business is booming.

"Brother Qingtian, don't...don't be so anxious...um~"

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful face revealed an intoxicating shyness. She pursed her lips tightly, with water rippling in her beautiful eyes, and her delicate body trembling slightly.

Yuan Qingtian's lips curled up slightly, one hand wrapped around her soft and boneless waist, and the other hand played with the pair of proud peaks wantonly.

Yuan Qingtian only felt as if he was touching a piece of warm nephrite, and an amazing elasticity resisted him from squeezing further inward.

Zhu Zhuqing was panting heavily due to this move, and a few rays of warmth could not help but rise in her cold body as she was confused and infatuated.

Her arms as delicate as jade lotus roots were wrapped around Yuan Qingtian's head, and she said tremblingly: "Brother Qingtian, who is that Xiaoxue...?"

Yuan Qingtian had expected it, and his movements became more and more violent without stopping, making her unable to distract herself and had no choice but to immerse herself in the ultimate pleasure.

"Is my kitty jealous?"

The rubbing of her ears and temples made Zhu Zhuqing more and more sensitive, her heart was pounding, and her whole face was covered with red clouds, all of which revealed her charm.

She bit her red lips tightly. She was already thin-skinned, but to do such a thing at this time... How should she answer?

She spat softly: "No...no...I'm just curious..."

"Really?"

"Since you're not jealous, there's no need to know."

Yuan Qingtian snickered secretly in his heart, wanting to tease this tough-tongued kitten.

The two big hands seemed to have been smeared with lubricant, sliding over every inch of the blood-soaking skin.

"Don't...don't..."

Zhu Zhuqing was paralyzed and panting non-stop.

Yuan Qingtian straightened up and put his hands on her waist.

Time passed, the candle went out, and the two black shadows twisted into a ball.

The luxurious room was filled with pleasant hums and the sound of the water bed rolling from time to time.

......

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

Yuan Qingtian and Zhu Zhuqing took a mandarin duck bath together.

Even though the battle was over, Yuan Qingtian's hand could not move down, and the tired Zhu Zhuqing could only roll his eyes.

If it weren't for the fear that Zhu Zhuqing couldn't bear it, Yuan Qingtian would have planned to come again.

Dragon nature is inherently lustful, and his second martial soul is the Eternal Emperor Dragon.

What kind of existence is that?

He can be called the ancestor of dragons, and can be considered equal to the legendary ancestral dragons.

If the dragon ancestors were not energetic, how could they have descendants of all kinds of dragons?

If he wants to use all his firepower, Zhu Zhuqing, a little kitten, will probably be able to stick out his tongue...

After washing, Zhu Zhuqing lay on his chest and fell into a deep sleep, very peacefully, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

After learning about Qian Renxue from Yuan Qingtian, her tense mind relaxed.

What she fears most is that Yuan Qingtian deliberately conceals it.

Although Yuan Qingtian didn't make any vows to her, it was enough if he could tell her these things frankly.

"What a fool."

Yuan Qingtian caressed her face softly and kissed her smooth forehead gently.

The water was a little cold, so he added some hot water to help her clean the dirt off her body.

Then use a towel to dry her hair and body.

Finally, he wrapped her into a 'zongzi' with a bath towel, then picked her up by the waist and gently carried her to the bed.

"Whoo~"

After doing this, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Glancing at the clock, it was already past seven in the morning.

He casually took out a white robe, put it on, and walked out of the room.

By the time he came back, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Little lazy cat, the dean asked us to go back."

A doting whisper sounded in Zhu Zhuqing's ears.

"Hmm~"

Zhu Zhuqing squinted his eyes, stretched and sat up.

Suddenly, she felt a little cold. When she lowered her head, she saw that her snow-white breasts were trembling unfettered.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled up the quilt and said angrily: "Don't look!"

Yuan Qingtian smiled nonchalantly: "Is my Zhuqing still shy?"

"You were so proactive last night...huh?"

"Don't mention it!" Zhu Zhuqing's face was so delicate that she reached out to cover his mouth.

"Okay, okay, just don't mention it." Yuan Qingtian touched her little head, "Put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold."

Zhu Zhuqing glared at him, "Turn around quickly!"

"Okay." Yuan Qingtian shrugged, turned around, and went to play with the food he brought.

Listening to the rustling behind him, Yuan Qingtian smiled faintly.

There will be more opportunities to watch in the future, and Zhu Zhuqing will soon get used to it.

Not long after, Zhu Zhuqing changed his clothes and sat at the table.

"Gulu..."

She held her belly, her face a little rosy.

Yuan Qingtian smiled slightly and picked up a bowl of lean meat porridge, "Are you hungry?"

"How about I feed you something?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, opened her little cherry mouth, and enjoyed Yuan Qingtian's feeding.

The two of them are sweet.

Tang San and the others suffered.

As soon as 'Master' Yu Xiaogang arrived, he directly strengthened their strength, carrying baskets of stones and running back and forth non-stop. Their legs were numb from running, and they had to be criticized by him.

Yu Xiaogang was dressed in black, had a short hair, a stubble, and an unattractive appearance.

He is still a waste who will never be able to break through to the Soul Master.

He is such an ordinary person, but he can teach others well.

For those who don’t know, do you think he is some kind of respected master?

"I'm very dissatisfied with today's training!"

"How can one be called a 'soul master' if his willpower is so weak?"

"Practice extra tonight!"

"what?"

Before Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong complained, Ma Hongjun and Oscar looked sad.

Although it was Tang San, on the surface he looked like he was being punished with humility, but in his heart he was complaining that Yu Xiaogang's training method was too old, and he might as well let him practice on his own.

Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of Yuan Qingtian and the other two who had not come to train.

"Teacher, Yuan Qingtian and Zhu Zhuqing didn't know where they went last night, and they haven't been seen all day."

"We are a team, and if we lose them, we will lose part of our strength."

"Without them, the effectiveness of our training would definitely be greatly reduced."

After last night's nightmare, Tang San couldn't help but want to trip up Yuan Qing Angel.

Even if Yuan Qingtian didn't do anything to him.

Dai Mubai's eyes moved slightly, he hadn't seen anyone all night until now...

What else could you do?

He knows this best.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and his hands could not help but clenched into fists.

But the severe pain before the injury was so painful that I couldn't sleep every night...it seemed to be still vivid in my mind.

A feeling of powerlessness instantly arose in his heart.

The horror of Yuan Qingtian was far inferior to that of Davis.

He even had to avoid Davis.

Not to mention Yuan Qingtian...

But he still stays under the same roof as Yuan Qingtian, and wants to watch his fiancée and Yuan Qingtian become intimate every day...

But no man can bear it at all!

But he is not a man, just a coward who is afraid of death.

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