"I'd rather Rongrong write down this revenge!"

"I really thought I'd complain to brother Jian? Hum, you underestimate me."

"I don't want to block him in the backyard."

"Those who tie people, people will tie them forever. Wait for me!"

Ning Rongrong and the Silver Dragon King, the Silver Dragon King won the second round!

Of course, her psychological activities will not be known to anyone. She just hung on Qin Jian and asked him to hold herself in.

"Rong... Rong?"

Zhu Zhuqing is the most ignorant one.

She didn't understand what was going on. Qin Jian suddenly left and brought Ning Rongrong in. She's still not up or down

"Zhuqing, your figure is good..."

Since she came in, Ning Rongrong didn't intend to sue, but it doesn't mean she didn't intend to interrupt Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's hand touch and touch her bright and clean chest, Zhu Zhuqing hurried to pull the quilt next to her and wrapped himself in it.

"Rongrong, are you really not unhappy?"

Qin Jian sat down between them. Without much thought, he held Ning Rongrong in his arms first.

"No, she's just kidding me. I can't afford to joke. Don't worry, brother Jian, I'm not unhappy."

I just wrote it down

Ning Rongrong's smiling appearance makes Qin Jian unable to grasp her mood.

"Ning Rongrong is so powerful that she doesn't want to give you any trouble. No wonder you like her so much." na'er said softly in Qin Jian's mind.

"So she wasn't angry. She just didn't let me know?"

Qin Jian shook his head reluctantly, stretched out his hand to hold Ning Rongrong on his leg, touched her cheek and said softly, "Rongrong, what do you want? I'll compensate you for her."

Na'er: "

Ning Rongrong blinked at him and suddenly understood his meaning. He couldn't help laughing: "brother Jian, don't you want me to hold my unhappiness in my heart?"

Qin Jian nodded: "well, whatever you say, whether it's now or in the future, each of you. No matter what contradiction happens, don't hide it in your heart. That will only make things more and more complicated."

"No matter who has suffered a loss, I am responsible for compensating."

He looked at Ning Rongrong's eyes seriously and said, "I took this road myself. I'll carry everything. Don't suppress yourself. You're really angry. Even if you stab me a few times."

These words come from the heart and are very responsible. They also make Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and even na'er feel comforted, although na'er doesn't know what she has to comfort

"Brother Jian, it's just a small fight, so I don't think I need to tell you, or I'll always bother you with these trivial things, and you don't have to do things every day..."

Ning Rongrong smiled, took Qin Jian's face and kissed him gently: "don't worry, there is really something that will affect each other's feelings. I will tell you."

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief: "then it's settled. No matter what happens, don't suppress yourself."

"And your Acacia heartbroken red..."

He suddenly turned to Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhu Qing, the petals of Acacia heartbroken red have an early warning effect and can sense each other. The closer I get, the more I can sense the specific direction. Therefore, don't forget to stimulate Acacia heartbroken red when you are in danger."

Zhu Zhuqing listened for a long time, but now his eyes were still soft. When he heard him say so, he couldn't help mobilizing his soul and touched the heartbroken red of Acacia.

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, at the next moment, Qin Jian's heart sent out a red light.

"That's it. As long as you inspire, I can feel you..."

Qin Jian said, "otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to find your location by myself. It will take a long time and great energy."

The two girls nodded one after another.

"Brother Jian, don't you feel embarrassed to talk to us naked?" Ning Rongrong suddenly said.

"Uh..."

As soon as he said this, Qin Jian felt cool on his body.

His eyes turned round, and when he had finished his business, his mind began to turn.

"Zhuqing, let me have some quilts."

With a smile, he suddenly opened Zhu Zhuqing's quilt and lay in, holding Zhu Zhuqing in his arms again.

"Rongrong, aren't you embarrassed to sit alone? Do you want to lie down together?" Qin Jian said again.

Ning Rongrong looked at him with a smile: "brother Jian wants to hug left and right? Don't you ask Zhu Qing if he wants to?"

Zhu Zhuqing only showed his head from the quilt. He seemed to be confused: "I don't understand what happened. Why do you feel wronged?"

"Hey... In short, it's a palace fight failure. I was forced to watch a big play made by my wife at present..."

Ning Rongrong stood up with a smile.

Na'er in Qin jianhun's bones was suddenly not so happy, because Ning Rongrong didn't seem to have too many bad feelings, which made her doubt whether her counterattack was too light

"Wife... Currently... Guilty?"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned at first, and then his face was a little embarrassed.

Doesn't the meaning of these words mean that Qin Jian violated her in front of his fiancee?

After all, as the first one, she hasn't really happened with Qin Jian.

And I was forced to watch others take their own... It felt... A little guilty.

Well, it's a little exciting.

The bioenergy that has just been at a standstill is now rising again

"Rongrong, come too." she suddenly said.

Ning Rongrong blinked at her: "you let me together? Don't you forget that it's your time now? It's been agreed for a whole day, and now it's only half past."

Zhu Zhuqing now just wants to quickly roll Ning Rongrong into the battlefield.

"It doesn't matter. We are an alliance. We must be together, and..."

She suddenly glanced at Qin Jian: "Rongrong, if we are together, it will be more difficult for others to take him, right?"

Qin Jian is a little confused now.

Why is this just a small start, and the topic is gone in the direction of double... Flying?

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing's eyes in a trance: "Zhu Qing, are you so strange now?"

Even she didn't think of several people competing for pet together. Is this the concept of pet perspective?

If it hadn't happened so much today, she wouldn't accept it, but now

Ning Rongrong stroked his mind, blinked and blinked, suddenly looked at Qin Jian and smiled: "brother Jian..."

A sword, brother's cry was gentle and gentle, especially intimate.

"What... What's the matter?" Qin Jian was still a little confused.

Ning Rongrong rushed over and fell on him. His fingers turned on his chest: "brother Jian, you call out the little girl. Will the three of us accompany you?"

Na'er: "