Douluo: I was a mess but was forced to become a god

Qin Ming came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair, smiled and said to Ning Rongrong, who was sitting awkwardly on the sofa, "Sorry, I was taking a shower just now."

"Um…"

When Ning Rongrong saw Qin Ming dressed neatly again, she suddenly felt a little disappointed for some reason, and her blushing face began to recover.

"I called you here mainly because I have something for you."

Qin Ming directly expressed his intention and took out the newly obtained head soul bone from the soul guide and placed it on the table.

It is useless for Qin Ming to hold this head soul bone. A gem-type soul bone is best used by Ning Rongrong of the auxiliary system. Since it is of no use to him and it is not a valuable thing, he can just give it to him as a favor. Ning Rongrong is fine.

The dazzling head soul bone exudes dazzling light, the beautiful shape and the faint flowing light all tell that this is not an ordinary thing.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were constantly shining. Even an ordinary person would know that such a gorgeous and unusual thing is worth a lot of money. He said in surprise: "This...is this the head soul bone?"

"Ok!"

Qin Ming explained simply: "Wearing this soul bone can enhance your mental power. In addition, it can also connect the spirits of each team member and achieve conscious communication at a certain distance."

"This...is this for me?"

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth. She had imagined that Qin Ming would ask her for various things, but she never thought that Qin Ming would give her a soul bone, and it was such a precious head soul bone.

"Yes, this thing suits you very well."

Qin Ming nodded slightly and affirmed: "If you use it, you can make full use of this soul bone."

"But...but this soul bone is too precious!"

Ning Rongrong obviously wanted the soul bone in front of him, but the head soul bone in front of him was too precious.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is the richest sect in the continent. Ning Rongrong has long been accustomed to a life of fine clothes and fine food, but the problem is that even the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect with such strong financial resources cannot afford a few soul bones.

Because things like soul bones cannot be measured in terms of money, no one would sell soul bones in the market.

Moreover, it is the most precious head soul bone among the soul bones. No matter how rich you are, you cannot buy such a precious thing.

Even some titled Douluo usually only have two or three soul bones in their bodies.

"Only when it has actual effects can it be effective. If it cannot be effective, it is just a dead thing."

Qin Ming thrust the soul bone into Ning Rongrong's hand and said without resistance: "Take it."

"..."

Ning Rongrong silently accepted the soul bone from his head, and looked at Qin Ming with watery eyes: "Qin Ming... you gave me the fairy grass that allowed me to evolve my martial soul before. This was already a great favor. If the great favor has not been repaid, You gave me such a precious head soul bone again."

"I...I owe you a lot, I...I don't even know what I can do to repay you..."

"Ok?"

Qin Ming put a smile on his lips, deliberately leaned closer and spoke in a teasing tone: "What can you give me in return? I suggest you repay me with something I am interested in!!"

The sudden approach of Tathagata caught Ning Rongrong off guard. Her two small hands were clenched at the corners of her clothes. Such an ambiguous atmosphere quickly dyed her snow-white, slender neck red.

He whispered softly: "Then...then what are you interested in..."

Qin Ming suddenly made a move, grasped the opponent's waist, lifted the opponent's chin and looked directly into Ning Rongrong's eyes full of autumn water, and then pressed his lips towards the opponent's vermilion lips.

Before Ning Rongrong could react, he took away her first kiss, and before the other party's breath had calmed down, she said, "I'm interested in something. You should know it by now..."

The sudden attack made Ning Rongrong's mind go blank. The smell of Qin Ming's bathing smell in her nose made her confused and fascinated. She nodded subconsciously: "Well..."

Ning Rongrong completely fell into the tenderness trap, Qin Ming scratched her nose: "You are still too young now, repay me when you grow up..."

After saying that, he let go of Ning Rongrong's waist and gave her freedom back.

Apple still likes to eat sweet.

Of course, a combination of seven parts sweet and three parts sour would be better, but Ning Rongrong is too young now, so it is neither sweet nor sour, and now it is astringent.

Qin Ming was very patient and was willing to wait for the apple to turn its astringency into sourness and sweetness before tasting it.

"Um…"

He had it one second and lost it the next. Such a huge change made Ning Rongrong obviously unable to bear it. He was happy for Qin Ming's attitude just now, but also felt lost because of losing Qin Ming's embrace.

The complex emotions were like knocking over the five-flavor bottle in her heart, making Ning Rongrong worry about gains and losses.

But after meeting Qin Ming's eyes again, Ning Rongrong's mood changed again, and she replied as if in agreement: "Qin Ming, just wait for me, I will grow up quickly!!"

As he spoke, he puffed out his underdeveloped breasts.

"I'll wait for you." Qin Ming stroked the other person's hair interestingly and continued to smile: "Do you know how to use soul bones?"

"meeting!!"

Ning Rongrong showed great enjoyment to Qin Ming's caress. While enjoying it, she suddenly attacked Qin Ming's lips with her own lips.

The shy Ning Rongrong acted bravely and turned against the guest, catching Qin Ming off guard.

However, the unexperienced Ning Rongrong seemed a bit stiff in the attack just now. It didn't feel like a kiss, but more like cupping.

"Haha~"

After a successful sneak attack, Ning Rongrong picked up the soul bone on the table and looked like her plot had succeeded. She turned around and pushed open the door to leave. Half of her body had already left but she turned back and stared at Qin Ming with watery eyes and asked: "Qin Ming, is he grown up like Meng Yiran?"

"Forehead…"

Qin Ming, who had just been attacked by Ning Rongrong, had just reacted, but then received such a difficult question, and his reaction was a little slower for a while.

Ning Rongrong didn't seem to need Qin Ming's answer. She just liked to see Qin Ming's stupidity when she disrupted his rhythm. She laughed happily and left the room.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's figure walking away happily, Qin Ming's smile grew wider: "I didn't expect this girl to have this side..."

After teasing, close the door.

Recalling Ning Rongrong’s last question before leaving.

Is Meng still considered a grown-up apple?

Calculate!

Sixteen-year-old Meng is still at his best age.

Where is Xiao Wu?

Xiao Wu now is just like Ning Rongrong, just an apple with an astringent taste.

But what about Hu Liena and Qian Renxue?

Obviously they are nine-point sweet peaches.

The definition of enjoying life has never been limited to eating and drinking well. There are other pursuits besides eating and drinking well.

Since he was brought to this world by God Shura, since he has met people like Ning Rongrong, and since he has collided with them, Qin Ming will naturally not refuse to have a closer relationship with them.

It's just that he and they now are not at the most suitable age.

As a fisherman, Qin Ming is very patient and willing to wait for the most appropriate time to taste the deliciousness of apples and peaches.

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