Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Sniffing the still wet smell on Ye Qiu's body.

Zhu Zhuyun's face turned crimson and he couldn't help but rub Ye Qiu's belly and teased:

"It seems that my call was a little inappropriate, disturbing your and Zhuqing's loving night."

She also didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing to be so generous.

Zhu Zhuyun still knew something about Ye Qiu and his woman from Zhu Zhuqing's mouth.

It would take many days to take turns, and the key point was that Ye Qiu didn't have time to make love to them every night.

He will also take time to practice.

"how could be!"

Ye Qiu shook his head slightly and comforted:

"Sister Zhuyun, you were injured this time. If Zhuqing knew about it, he would definitely be more anxious than me."

"In an emergency like this, it's not an exaggeration to call me twice."

Zhu Zhuyun touched his eye sockets, and there was still some blood at the corners of his eyes.

He pursed his lips and said, "After using your soul skill twice, my eyes will hurt to death? I may not even be able to see you when you come to the secret room for the first time."

"I will cure Sister Zhuyun."

Ye Qiu said softly, and the hand caressing Zhu Zhuyun's head had already gently caressed her pretty face.

Warm soul power overflows.

Zhu Zhuyun could feel every trace of warmth and itch.

Ye Qiu could also clearly feel the heat on her face, as well as the condolences from Zhu Zhuyun's lips in his hands.

"Then I'll thank Xiaoqiu in advance."

Like a cat, Zhu Zhuyun stuck out his tongue and kissed Ye Qiu's palm naughtily.

Ye Qiu was uneasy.

Zhu Zhuyun, who was leaning in Ye Qiu's arms, immediately noticed Ye Qiu's steely will rushing towards his face.

The thick, hot breath made her face turn red.

Ye Qiu moved awkwardly, but Zhu Zhuyun in his arms hugged his waist.

Buried in Ye Qiu's arms.

"Xiaoqiu, are you still shy when there are so many women?"

"I'm not this"

Ye Qiu's voice was dull. He felt that he was not shy, but felt that it was not good to point at others.

Especially since this person is Zhuqing's sister.

Zhu Zhuyun's face was red. Now that Zhu Zhuqing was not around, this was a perfect opportunity for her to rise to the top.

She didn't believe her ability to be so hot.

He would still be unable to defeat Ye Qiu.

He became more serious, pressed his chest against Ye Qiu, hugged Ye Qiu tightly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Just in time, I'm a little cold. Come closer to me."

Ye Qiu felt that his will was weak and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Whoo~"

He let out a long breath.

Ye Qiu looked at Zhu Zhuyun who hugged him tightly and gradually became calmer.

Since you already have an idea, why hide it?

Letting Zhu Zhuyun squeeze, Ye Qiu concentrated on treating the injuries on her back.

Watching the rolled flesh and blood gradually heal.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but remind: "Sister Zhuyun, I wasn't joking with you just now. If there is an emergency next time, just use the two soul skills directly. Otherwise, I may not be able to get here in time."

During this time.

Every time Zhu Zhuyun wanted to see Ye Qiu, he would activate the soul skills that Ye Qiu had stored in his eyes.

Things that were supposed to be used for early warning and life-saving became signal transmitters.

This happened too many times.

It was like a wolf coming, making Ye Qiu pay no attention to him. He was even flirting with Zhu Zhuqing before he came.

Zhu Zhuyun, who was blowing the hot and humid fragrant wind towards Ye Qiu, boosting Ye Qiu's arrogance, suddenly raised his head.

"What? Could it be that after this incident, if I just use one, Xiaoqiu still won't be nervous?"

Ye Qiu said helplessly: "Of course not, but this way I" "Haha. Okay, I know, there are many Zhuqing sisters, you can't spend all your time on me."

Zhu Zhuyun smiled twice and raised his hand to flick Xiao Qiu in front of him.

"Xiaoqiu, I remember what you said."

Ye Qiu's face turned a little dark. Zhu Zhuyun's behavior was so impolite, it was simply a naked provocation.

The other girls, even Ning Rongrong, all respected him very much. They always invited him out gently and sent him back gently. If it weren't for the promise he made to Ning Rongrong and the worry about Zhu Zhuyun's injury, Ye Qiu would now He just wanted Zhu Zhuyun to see his own advantages and disadvantages.

"Pfft haha"

Zhu Zhuyun pulled up his short, sleek hair, revealing his pretty, fiery red face. He raised his head and let Ye Qiu take in his narrow-mindedness.

Ye Qiu suddenly felt that his head was a little hot.

"Sister Zhuyun, don't make trouble."

At this time, Ye Qiu had already healed her injuries. He endured the dryness of his mouth and pulled up Zhu Zhuyun's clothes, covering her smooth and porcelain shoulders.

Then he quickly retreated.

Zhu Zhuyun didn't notice and allowed Ye Qiu to escape.

Seeing him sitting across from her awkwardly, with a red face, she couldn't help but give him a resentful look.

"Xiaoqiu, am I so scary? I've told you a long time ago. You can do whatever you want to me!"

talking.

Zhu Zhuyun felt a little rebellious and directly pulled down the clothes that Ye Qiu had pulled back for her.

Originally it was only worn on one shoulder, but now it reveals both shoulders and some plump, wild white round crescents.

Ye Qiu helplessly held his forehead and said with a smile: "Sister Zhuyun, let's talk about something serious."

"What? Isn't my life-long event a serious matter?"

Zhu Zhuyun raised his eyebrows, looking at Ye Qiu's glance that he cast intentionally or unintentionally, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

"Uh"

Ye Qiu opened his mouth.

Zhu Zhuyun's offensive was so powerful that it was difficult for him to resist.

She wanted to pour herself a cup of tea, but Zhu Zhuyun handed her tea cup over.

"This is the one you always use."

Zhu Zhuyun's face turned a little red.

Sometimes when she thinks about it, she feels that she is a pervert because she likes to sit where Ye Qiu sat and use his cup.

But what can she do?

Being so far apart, every time Ye Qiu came over, Zhu Zhuqing was by his side.

She could only use this method to relieve the lovesickness in her heart.

What embarrassed her the most was adding more hot water to the bathtub when taking a bath.

Ye Qiu was startled and looked at Zhu Zhuyun strangely, whose face was red and a little ashamed.

He reached out to take the tea cup and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Sister Zhuyun."

"Hmph! Don't let me hear those two words again."

Zhu Zhuyun lowered his eyebrows and hummed, then picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup.

"Yeah, I'll pay attention."

Ye Qiu nodded slightly and saw Zhu Zhuyun's arrogance slowing down.

She couldn't help but start to ask: "Sister Zhuyun, you haven't told me yet, who hurt you?"

Hear the words.

Zhu Zhuyun, who was about to drink tea, suddenly put away his shy look.

His expression became cold and a little solemn, and the queenly look on his body reappeared.

He replied coldly:

"Who else could it be? Of course it would be the crazy Prince Davis of the Star Luo Empire."

"Neuropathy?"

Ye Qiu's eyes showed curiosity.

(End of this chapter)