When the wooden house was shrouded in the ocean, Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu couldn't see any details.

Like a layer of super harmonious mosaic, you can only see two vague figures entangled in the water.

There is also a faint "uh huh" sound, soft and moving, reverie.

"It's too much to separate us with fields!"

Xiaowu raised her fist angrily: "Rongrong, do you think I can break her field with your help?"

Ning Rongrong held his chin with his slender hand and sighed faintly: "it's really hard to do damage. Of course, but in that case, the whole courtyard can't be preserved. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Well..."

Xiaowu hesitated: "brother, he will be angry."

"Even if your brother is angry, he won't do anything to you. At most, he will bring you all in one pot," Ning Rongrong looked at her and said, "Xiaowu, are you still going to do it?"

Xiaowu bowed her head sadly: "forget it, the high priest's grandmother is also very poor. She died in nonexistent feelings in her previous life. She was delayed by her biological father all her life. She didn't meet brother Jian until now. Don't let her have regrets."

Ning Rongrong shook his legs and leaned against his head with Xiaowu's head: "let's watch brother Jian's output together. Look at the waves in that field. The frequency is so fast!"

"The high priest's grandmother is very good. She didn't turn over at first sight. She has been pressed all the time..."

The little dancer held his chin and guessed the situation inside according to the blurred image: "can it really be possible to bear such a expedition as my brother for the first time?"

"The high priest's grandmother is an extreme Douluo. She must have a very high bearing on this kind of thing?" Ning Rongrong said uncertainly.

Xiaowu vomited Xiaoxiang tongue: "Rongrong, you'll know after your experience. As long as your brother develops well enough, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Well developed enough? You sound like a passer-by... Huh? No!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly stared round his eyes: "I was overtaken again!"

In an instant, anger burned.

Xiaowu looked at the anger in her eyes and couldn't help touching her cheek: "Rongrong, you're poor."

"I really, I really, I really pity me!"

Ning Rongrong jumped down, stroked his sleeves angrily and rushed to the ocean.

Xiaowu quickly jumped over and hugged her willow waist: "calm down, Rongrong! Even if you go in now, you can only watch others enjoy it! My brother won't want you now!"

Ning Rongrong froze in place, then hugged Xiaowu and wanted to cry:

"I, I, I'm so poor..."

"Oh, my fiancee doesn't even have human rights..."

"That's the poor Queen's face..."

Dance: "

One night fish dragon dance.

When he woke up in the morning, Qin Jian felt refreshed.

"Wow!"

The waves gently hit the rock wall, and there was a slight sound.

In the morning of Poseidon Island, there is only leisure and quiet.

Posisi's soft body was still leaning against his chest. Qin Jian couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking her long water blue hair. He felt the comfort of her smooth and soft jade back through her fingers, which made him love it.

"No, don't touch it."

Posey's low voice came from his chest.

Qin Jian moved and said, "sister, are you awake?"

"Well," Posey buried his head and seemed embarrassed to look at him, "I haven't cooked for you today. I'll go now."

"What else do you cook today?"

Qin Jian could not help but say that he tightened the perfect curve in his hand and quietly touched the indescribable part that could play mosaic.

"Sister, from now on, we don't have breakfast. We do morning exercises."

He turned over and pressed posisi under him.

The faint pink on Posey's cheek could not be eliminated. He had to look at him at the beginning and gently push his chest with his hands: "no, last night, last night was enough. You tossed about most of the night. No, don't you have a rest?"

"Rest?"

Qin Jian gently straightened her head and gently kissed her trembling eyes: "I've been sleeping for two or three hours and still have a rest? Elder sister, do you despise my strength?"

"No, no..."

Posisi looked at his eyes like water: "you can do whatever you want..."

Qin Jian's heart softened and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her lips.

"Well..."

Percy subconsciously put his hand around his neck and slowly closed his eyes.

Just when each other's body temperature gradually rises and can't be controlled

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The door of the room was suddenly knocked.

Qin Jian raised his head in amazement. His mental strength swept the door, and he immediately burst into tears and laughter.

"Is it... Is it Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu?"

Posisi's face was ruddy with a strange meaning.

Qin Jian nodded, came down from her, put on his coat and robe, and opened the door.

Ning Rongrong stood at the door with a tray and smiled: "brother Jian, I've brought you breakfast!"

Qin Jian looked at the two bowls of millet porridge on the tray and could only embarrassingly pick it up: "thank you, Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong carried his hands and turned on tiptoe: "didn't bother brother Jian?"

Obviously, he came to make trouble, but he looked innocent.

What else can Qin Jian say? He can only shake his head: "no, No."

"That's good," Ning Rongrong patted his chest and looked relieved. "I thought brother Jian couldn't help it again early in the morning!"

Qin Jian: "

"Brother Jian, go eat quickly. After a hard night, you need to supplement nutrition."

Ning Rongrong looked concerned.

Qin Jian went back to the room in embarrassment.

"Yeah!"

Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu made a gesture to each other, full of small complacency.

"Ning Rongrong."

Suddenly, posisi's voice came from the room.

"Ah?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"Can you come in for a minute?" Posey's voice was very gentle. "And dance, come in with you."

Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu looked at each other.

"Are you irritated? Because you were interrupted in the morning?"

Xiaowu blinked her little eyes: "she won't be so fussy, will she?"

"It shouldn't be. We'll know when we go in."

Ning Rongrong shook his head, took her hand, opened the door and went in.

Then he saw Posey dressed up and sitting at the head of the bed.

She took a small sip of rice porridge, looked up and smiled: "thank you for your porridge. It's delicious."

Ning Rongrong waved again and again: "it's just ordinary rice porridge. Grandma high priest is too polite."

Posisi called her "grandmother of the high priest" as if she hadn't heard of it, but still kept a smile and said, "I have something to discuss with you."

"What's up?" Xiaowu said curiously.

Poseidon paused and asked, "have you finished the seventh exam now?"

Ning Rongrong nodded with Xiaowu.

"Your strength must have been greatly improved. If you work together, there is Jiubao glass tower. Even me, you need to be careful..."

Poseide looked at them and whispered, "in that case, will you take over the high priest?"

Ning Rongrong, Xiaowu: "??"

Qin Jian: "