Chapter 118

"Back waist?"

Qin Jian subconsciously moved his eyes

First, the mountains rise and fall, then Yingying grip, and then Zhuyuanyurun

The scenery is pleasant and beautiful.

"Wait a minute, I'll decorate the water..."

Qin Jian got up, looked very careful, but actually swaggered to the lake.

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes looked at his back like this. There seemed to be something more in his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly.

When he reached the lake, Qin Jian took out an empty bottle from the soul guide and began to fill it with water

"Wow..."

There was a slight water noise, the waves rolled gently, and two lantern like big eyes appeared under the water. When you look carefully, you can see the huge ox head looming like a hill.

Azure ox Python!

"Daming, with your cooperation, keep quiet..."

Qin Jian smiled at the lake.

As long as he comes back here, his heart will become very calm.

Although his voice was very small, Tianqing niupython obviously heard it. It nodded gently, waved a wave, and then sank slowly

When Qin Jian got up and walked back after loading the water, he suddenly twitched at the corners of his mouth and was covered with black lines.

Because the Titan ape is standing in the direction that Zhu Zhuqing can't see temporarily like a hill, and even there is a big pink rabbit on its head.

"Xiaoqing, why do you bring beautiful girls home every time?"

The woman's slightly teasing voice appeared in Qin Jian's mind.

Qin Jian can't talk to her now. He has to pretend that he doesn't see them. He can only go back without saying a word.

Then he noticed that the Titan ape crept forward a few steps, came to the big tree Zhu Zhuqing was leaning against, and looked down at the tree with the pink rabbit.

Qin Jian jerked from the corner of his eye.

He also knew for the first time that such a huge Titan giant ape had such good micro operation that he didn't make a sound

"Xiaoqing, the little girl looks less than fifteen years old. How can she develop so well?" the woman's voice was surprised.

Then Qin Jian's eyes swept uncontrollably to Zhu Zhuqing and described the beautiful scenery again.

She only has level 27 soul power, which is not as high as shuibing'er and Huowu. How can she be inspired by soul power? Wuhun Youming Lingmao has no such characteristics... This is a metaphysics

"Shall I help you clean it or do you do it yourself?" Qin Jian squatted down beside Zhu Zhuqing and asked.

Zhu Zhuqing whispered, "thank you. I'll just come by myself..."

Qin Jian handed over the water bottle, then turned around and said, "I'm right behind the tree. Call me if you have something."

Seeing that he didn't want to take advantage of her, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but relax.

She sat up slowly holding the trunk, and then took off her coat hard to reveal her snow jade like skin

At this time, the Titan ape who had turned around like Qin Jian and didn't see Zhu Zhuqing suddenly turned his bronze bell like eyes, then quietly extended his hand back and gently touched the trunk held by Zhu Zhuqing

"Ah..."

The sudden tremor of the trunk frightened Zhu Zhuqing and made her hands unstable. Suddenly, she screamed and fell to one side.

"Whew!"

Qin Jian reacted very quickly, almost instantly appeared beside Zhu Zhuqing, and subconsciously helped her

The snow is smooth, soft and boneless

Both were stunned

Zhu Zhuqing never thought that one day she would be held by a teenager with her upper body bare. Her whole brain is blank at the moment.

Qin Jian is a little more experienced... Cough

He soon helped her sit up straight as if nothing had happened, then took the bottle in her hand and said casually, "you're hurt too badly. If you wash it yourself, it's easy to have an accident. Let me do it."

Without waiting for Zhu Zhuqing to respond, he naturally poured some water in the palm of his hand, and then wiped it off her smooth back waist

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened, and his small appearance was already a manifestation of his soul.

Qin Jian was calm and even praised the Titan ape who could give perfect assists without turning around.

"Xiaoqing's face now... Is so thick that I can't break through my aunt."

The voice of the woman's ridicule continued to ring out in the bottom of her heart. Qin Jian's look remained unchanged and was still immersed in the extreme hand feeling

The cleaning process was not long or short, but Qin Jian did not deliberately delay it.

He then took out the temporary treatment box and tied a bandage around Zhu Zhuqing's small waist, which helped her put on her clothes again, and even carefully zipped up and buttoned up

"All right..."

He calmly held Zhu Zhuqing against the tree trunk. The whole process was carried out in her ignorance, which was very natural.

"You... How can you..."

After putting on his clothes again, Zhu Zhuqing finally woke up a little, and then his originally cold look could no longer stretch: "I don't know who you are, how can you touch my body..."

"That's really interesting. Xiaoqing, can you just touch it by telling her your name?" the woman's voice sounded in her mind again.

So Qin Jian smiled and said, "then introduce yourself. My name is Qin Jian. I come from the Qibao Liuli sect. I'm a pro disciple dedicated to sword Douluo."

There's nothing to hide. He just came out of the tray.

"I came to the star forest to get the third soul ring, and then I met you," he said.

"Qibao Liuli sect... Sword Douluo..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him tightly: "you have such a powerful background..."

"What about you? Is your name Zhu Zhuqing?" Qin Jian asked.

"How do you know my name?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

Qin Jian shrugged: "of course, it was called when those people chased you."

"Well... I came from Zhu family, a noble of Xingluo empire..." Zhu Zhuqing whispered.

Qin Jian began to ask clearly: "just listening to what they said, how does it look like your own family is chasing you?"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became dim: "yes... They were sent by my sister..."

"Dear sister?" Qin Jian asked.

"Dear sister."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said, "Xingluo empire is different from Tiandou empire. From the royal family to the nobility, they all advocate the theory of raising Gu. Each generation of heirs are the result of fighting desperately... And I am the thorn in the eye of my sister Zhu Zhuyun."

"Do you hate her?" Qin Jian asked.

"Of course I hate..."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes sank and quietly squeezed the kitten's claws: "I not only hate her, but also the whole family! That kind of place that has no warmth, no love and only bloody since childhood can't be called a writer!"

"I'd rather be born in an ordinary family..."

She said faintly: "I don't want endless struggle or family arrangement. I just want to live well and live for myself..."

Qin Jian looked at her. In fact, he wanted to ask her if she wanted the engagement given by the family