The style of residence prepared by the Wuhun Hall for everyone is completely different from that of the Tiandou Empire.

The floor of the room is paved with pure marble, and the walls are not too fancy, and it is snow-white. The bed is a large white bed full of elasticity.

The tables and chairs all look simple and elegant.

Compared to Tiandou's slightly upstart flavor, this is undoubtedly more profound.

Moreover, due to the sufficient rooms, the War Spirit Hall does not limit the number of residents.

When Huang Yuan looked at the blade with fear and expectation.

Blade shook his head and smiled: "I'm still alone, I really can't stand the smell of stinky men."

After thinking about it, he looked at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing and said seriously: "I don't mind if I'm with Rongrong or Zhuqing."

Ning Rongrong's face turned red, and he spitted at the blade with his waist and said, "I'm so beautiful! You think it's so beautiful!"

Zhu Zhuqing was completely confused.

He, how could he do this?!

It's too early to live together?

Will he do whatever he wants to live together?!

Actually, if it were him, it would be fine...

Ning Rongrong took Zhu Zhuqing's hand, turned around and snorted coldly at the blade, raised his chin, and left.

Oh! This guy is too bold, right?

He actually talked about such shameful things as living together in front of so many people!

Also, just live with me! Why should I bring the stinky bamboo with me?!

Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused. Why did Rongrong look at herself with such a wronged little look?

"Rongrong, what's wrong?"

"Hmph! Stinky bamboo clear!"

Ning Rongrong pouted and hummed at her good friend.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little panicked. Did Rongrong know my shameful thoughts?

Tang San wanted to live with Xiao Wu, but how could he speak?

Xiao Wu also wanted to be with the stupid Tang San, so that she could do something ashamed and comfortable as she did that day, which made the rabbit unable to stop.

For example, touching and grabbing, or soft and warm pink tongues entangle each other, fighting and blending...

Xiao Wu curled her lips at the stupid Tang San, and then pulled Jiangzhu away.

Tang San was helpless.

Huang Yuan watched everyone, especially the white robe, slowly go away.

My heart hurts a little.

He Huang Yuan was disliked again.

The blade finally returned to the state of living alone.

He enjoys leisure.

In the room, Blade checked everything inside and out and jumped high onto the bed.

So big and soft!

This feeling reminded Blade of the big white bed in the Rose Hotel.

After rolling on the bed, he spread his big words and closed his eyes comfortably.

Now he just wants to be a salted fish...

After a long time, a knock on the door came.

Blade stood up reluctantly to open the door.

I saw Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing outside the door.

Ning Rongrong was so annoyed by Snow Zhuqing. She obviously wanted to come over to find Biaofeng to go out for a walk, but the shameless Snow Zhuqing followed her!

Blade looked at the two of them and smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"How about going out together? The competition will only start the day after tomorrow!" Ning Rongrong said casually.

"Rongrong, it's time to compete, and you should practice hard at this time."

"Tsk, you know the game is about to be in progress? Then you need to relax and participate in the game with a full spirit!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong's cute look with a buzzing mouth and making a point.

Daofeng smiled: "What he said makes sense, but he still needs to practice hard. Cultivation is to accumulate little by little and finally converge into the sea."

Ning Rongrong curled his lips and sent away his arm holding Zhu Zhuqing, stepped out, came to the blade, leaned over his face, and said threateningly: "Talk, just say whether to go!"

Zhu Zhuqing felt that Rongrong was a bit too much, and she felt that he was right.

What's wrong with me? Why are you thinking about going out with him like Rongrong?

She should work hard to become stronger now...

Ah! Zhu Zhuqing, what are you doing?!

Will he think I am a girl who is not doing my job all day long?

She was a little worried.

Blade looked at the big eyes that were so close to each other and couldn't help but smile: "If you don't go, I want to practice."

"You!" Ning Rongrong's face was blushed.

How could this guy refuse her in front of Zhu Qing?!

Her little hand was holding Biaofeng's clothes, revealing her little tiger's teeth, and her face was almost pressed against Biaofeng's face.

"Give you another chance, you have to answer well!"

Ning Rongrong's unique body fragrance plunged into the blade's nose.

A slightly rapid breath slapped the blade's face.

Seeing that the two were about to kiss, Zhu Zhuqing was a little anxious and wanted to pull Ning Rongrong away, but she did not take action even though she was hesitant.

Will that make you look too petty?

The blade closed his hand like jade and held Ning Rongrong's face. It felt very good and pink.

He whispered: "Rongrong."

"Um."

I was about to see someone's head as if this guy refused and used his little fist to give him a color.

She felt like she was going to die, her heart was beating so fast!

The blade felt the temperature in his hand kept rising.

"I also want to accompany you and Zhu Qing to go shopping, but for some reasons, I really can't get it. Can I accompany you later?"

Ning Rongrong didn't like him to count the stinky bamboo-qing, but she was obedient and humming.

Looking at Blade's eyes, his pink and cute face was flushed, and his cherry mouth pouted unintuitively.

The little hand was already placed on the waist of the blade.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't bear it this time, so she walked over and pulled Ning Rongrong's sleeve and whispered: "Rongrong!"

Although the voice is light, there is anger in it.

Ning Rongrong quickly withdrew his hand like a frightened kitten, and his mouth stopped pouting.

But my neck was pink.

"I, I, I... Zhuqing, don't get me wrong!"

She ran away with her face covering her face.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong running away in panic, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But when he looked back at Blade, he had a resentment in his eyes. How could he be so close to Rongrong in front of her?!

The blade smelled vinegar.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was holding his hands in front of his chest, he tickled softly: "Are you jealous?"

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and said softly.

Suddenly she exclaimed.

Because her hands wrapped around her flexible and hot waist, she fell into the arms of the blade with force.

He, what is he going to do?!
To be continued...