Chapter 287

The morning light was dim, and the morning glow was like a cloud on them.

In the hotel room, Ning Rongrong finally woke up from his deep sleep, but was surprised to find that the tears of the sea on his forehead were shining faintly.

Under the reflection of Chaoyang, I don't know how, she always feels green

"Why did brother Jian use the tears of the sea early in the morning? What is he doing...?"

Ning Rongrong turned his eyes and looked around. He found that the small dance bed in the same room was very neat and didn't look like someone who had slept.

Her eyes narrowed slightly: "the tears of the sea to enhance the long-lasting combat ability... Last time I gave him... Uh huh... He used it... Can you say..."

She quickly broke the seal of the bed, turned out of bed, washed quickly, and then followed the induction of tears of the sea to find out

Pleasant songs can't stay in the chorus part all the time. They also need to come down occasionally to breathe and pave the way for the next round of outbreak.

"Click."

Suddenly, a slight sound came from the iron door on the roof.

Qin Jian, who was in the process of the next round of outbreak, was filled with murderous Qi. The field of love fog suddenly spread and rushed to the figure at the door.

"Buzz!"

At the next moment, Qin Jian stared and controlled the field to brake at top speed.

At this time, the love fog almost wrapped Ning Rongrong, who had just stepped in, but stopped abruptly.

The fog was right in front of her, and even tooted forward. Finally, she had to take it back. She was very unwilling

Ning Rongrong: "

Qin Jian: "

Ning Rongrong instantly looked murderous.

"Come on, someone's coming..."

"Who is...?" she whispered.

"Er... It's Rongrong..." Qin Jian said awkwardly.

This is really catching traitors on the spot. People get stolen goods and get them. The world is falling apart and the sea is withering and the stone is rotten.

"Bang bang!"

Ning Rongrong patted the huge bud wrapped around Qin Jian and Xiaowu, and said coldly, "excuse me... Is there anyone inside?"

Qin Jian and Xiaowu: "

"No one!"

This little girl is completely high.

Ning Rongrong is dead outside.

"Little dance!"

Ning Rongrong squeezed his fists and roared up.

"What should I do, brother? Rongrong heard it, sobbing..."

Xiao Wu's small appearance of crying makes Qin Jian cry and laugh.

You were just crazy, and now you are crying. Why do you play so much for 100000 years?

"Qin Jian! Xiaowu! You're dead!"

Ning Rongrong completely ran away.

"It's over..."

The two looked at each other.

"You haven't come out yet -"

Qin Jian