Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Dao Feng waved his hand at Ning Rongrong, and a wave of faint mental power covered it.

"Sleep well, little fairy."

At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing finally completed the absorption of the head spirit bone.

She looked as if she had just been fished out of the water.

He gasped violently, his chest heaving violently.

Dao Feng sat beside her, and when he was almost back to breath, he stretched out the unscrewed water bottle to her lips.

"Drink first."

Zhu Zhuqing took the sip and sipped it.

The entrance is bitter, less refreshing, and it is a familiar taste.

"Cough cough!"

She choked on the water.

Dao Feng patted her on the back lightly: "Take your time, I won't fight with you."

Hearing the teasing intention in his tone, Zhu Zhuqing blushed slightly.

He just pretended not to know, and continued to sip his water with his head down.

But his eyes fell on Ning Rongrong who was sleeping soundly on the recliner not far from the window with a happy smile on his face.

This girl, Zhu Zhuqing sneered inwardly, and then his expression became a little complicated.

When Ning Rongrong was with her, the most common sleep talk in her sleep was...

"Si Zhuqing, stay away from my...blade..."

Zhu Zhuqing: "?.?"

"Pfft—" Dao Feng couldn't help laughing, the little fairy can still talk in her sleep!

And she seems to be having very interesting dreams.

I really want to enter her dreamland~

But forget it, it's too difficult for now.

Zhu Zhuqing turned his face and stared at him, this big villain still has the nerve to smile? !

If it wasn't for him having himself and going to hook up with Ning Rongrong, where would these things happen?

Xiao Feng raised his fist to show him some color, but stopped when the fist was about to land on Dao Feng's chest.

"Zhuqing, what's wrong?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked down at his little wet hands, feeling sticky all over his body.

She said softly: "I'm dirty now, you like clean the most."

She remembered that besides eating, Dao Feng liked cleanliness the most.

A hand hugged her gently.

She looked up at Daofeng in surprise.

Dao Feng looked at her and said softly: "Stupid cat, I will not dislike you if I dislike anyone."

"Ah."

With a sweet smile on his face, Zhu Zhuqing gently nestled in Dao Feng's arms.

The blade caressed her slightly damp hair.

Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes enjoying himself, letting go of the worries in his heart, like a lazy kitten lying in Dao Feng's arms.

"By the way, Zhuqing, what soul skills did this soul bone bring to you?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly broke away from Dao Feng's embrace, his face was full of excitement.

With a glamorous face coupled with a fire that seemed to be on fire, she exuded an indescribable aura, which could make people fall with just one look.

Blade had never seen such an expression on the face of this kind, shy, cool, cold kitty.

very nice.

"Blade, this skill is super powerful!"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice trembled slightly due to over-excitement.

Dao Feng gently covered her small mouth, then pointed to the sleeping Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong is sleeping, let's speak softly."

Only then did Zhu Zhuqing realize that he nodded quickly, but the excitement in his heart had faded a bit.

But then she exclaimed softly.

Because she was sitting on someone's lap, her delicate body was being held by a pair of bad hands, and her head was nestling on someone's chest.

"Closer, otherwise I can't hear Zhuqing clearly."

Blade said softly.