Douluo: After becoming the favorite of all members, I am invincible

Chapter 43 A Midsummer Night's Dream

At night, Tang Yanxiao and Ning Qingzhi were lying side by side on the soft pink Simmons bed, both silent under the quilt, wondering what they were thinking.

"It's strange. These two people gave me a very strange feeling today."

Suddenly, Ning Qingzhi broke the silence with a whisper, but there was no reply.

He looked sideways in surprise and found that she was holding the rose in front of her eyes without leaving her eyes.

Ning Qingzhi's face suddenly darkened, and even her voice sounded a little aggrieved.

"Is Xiaoxiao still thinking about the savior from before?"

Tang Yanxiao seemed to have come back to her senses now. She exclaimed first, and then said.

"That's not true. I have nothing to do with him. I'm just wondering how this paper turned into a rose in front of me?"

She frowned as she spoke, puzzled.

"Why don't you think about it? This should be related to his martial soul's ability."

Ning Qingzhi guessed casually, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of his smile, he misses the point perfectly every time.

A normal person should be looking at the person who wants to give the rose to her at this time. Only she will look at the rose and think about how to change.

"But I didn't feel any fluctuations in my soul power? Could it be that he is a magician? But I am not his stooge, either?"

Tang Yanxiao was still thinking about going bald, and Ning Qing had no choice but to touch her forehead. It seemed that if she didn't transfer the matter to her today, it would be possible for her to think of going bald.

"vomit--"

He thought about sitting up and retching against the bed.

Tang Yanxiao immediately threw the rose aside and patted him on the back.

"Brother Qingzhi, what's wrong with you? Have you not recovered yet? Hey, you said that person is the same, why don't you become one too? His method is quite effective.
Now when I think of that image I can think of that magical rose and not feel sick! "

Ning Qingzhi was pretending to be retching just now after listening to her out-of-touch words. Now, because of her words, she thought of the young man wiping his mouth affectionately and turning roses for him gracefully in front of him. The scene was simply... Unable to bear to look at it, he actually started to vomit.

"Isn't he a girl who favors girls over boys? Brother Qingzhi, tell me"

Tang Yanxiao wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ning Qing without any explanation.

"Stop, stop, stop! Stop, stop, we two boys, it's weird to do that."

"Yes, you are right."

Tang Yanxiao nodded in agreement, then leaning on her chin, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Ning Qingzhi's eyes followed her, wanting to see what she was going to do.

But he saw her opening the door and running out as fast as she could. When she came back, her hands were behind her back, and her eyes were filled with tiny glimmers when she looked at him.

Ning Qingzhi raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this. She was about to get out of bed, but she stopped and leaned against the head of the bed, staring straight at her.

"What's wrong? Smiling so happily?"

"Hey, brother Qingzhi, I'll do a magic trick for you too!"

"Oh?"

"Look at my hand. This is a paper lotus." Tang Yan smiled and moved her hands behind her back to Ning Qingzhi, holding an equally white lotus in her two tender white hands. Paper origami lotus.

However, the folding is not very nice. The paper looks like it has been opened several times and is wrinkled.

"I saw it clearly. It is indeed a paper lotus. It looks pretty good. What next?"

Ning Qingzhi tilted her head and asked in a very cooperative manner, blinking lightly at her.

Tang Yanxiao, who had only blushed slightly when facing the wink of the boy during the day, looked at Ning Qingzhi and felt completely different.

His wink made her feel like a deer in her heart for a moment, and her little heart kept beating.

Especially the tenderness in the blue eyes when he looked at her. She usually didn't feel anything when looking at her, but now she was throbbing.

Her eyes suddenly dodge, and she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes for a while.

She coughed slightly, trying to cover up the pounding of her heart with her cough, and continue with the rest of the performance.

"Don't blink, piu~"

Tang Yanxiao closed her palms while using onomatopoeia. When she opened it again, the origami lotus was gone, leaving only a sea-blue lotus with a golden heart.

This is the newly grown blue lotus that Tang Yanxiao picked directly from the flower god's space - A Midsummer Night's Dream.

It has no other function, and its main purpose is to never fade away.

Carrying it with you or eating it can have a beauty and beauty effect.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang! How about it? I'm pretty good at learning and selling my skills right now, right?"

Tang Yanxiao stuffed the lotus flower into Ning Qing's palm and smiled sweetly at him, looking like she was begging for praise.

Ning Qingzhi didn't even look at Hua Hua, and kept looking at the girl in front of her who was more delicate than Hua Hua.

"It's not good, it's perfect~"

"Hehe~ This lotus is called A Midsummer Night's Dream. It was given to me by my father before. Now I will give it to you. If you think of those disgusting pictures in the future, you will think of this flower and you will not I feel sick again~”

Tang Yanxiao said as she got into bed.

"On the way back, I saw you staring at the rose in my hand. I originally wanted to give it to you, but it was given to me by someone else. I couldn't pass it on. I just wanted to give you a special one. Why? So, do you still like this flower?"

"I like it, I like it very much."

"That's good, it's getting late, let's go to bed~"

Tang Yanxiao adjusted herself to a comfortable sleeping position as she spoke, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Her heart had not returned to beating normally, and this strange feeling made her a little overwhelmed. She could only avoid this situation by sleeping.

Only then did Ning Qingzhi look at the lotus in her hand, and a very beautiful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

He kept the lotus like a treasure in his only wishful treasure bag that could hold living things, and then lay down.

He moved his body towards the bed and gave a large part of the bed to Tang Yanxiao.

Then he turned to her side and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)