My spirit of Douluo is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda

Chapter 24 Confused (Part [-])

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she summoned up her courage, twisted the door lock slightly, and opened the door gently, the movement was very slight.

Try not to make yourself loud enough to disturb his sleep.

Looking at Ning Bai who was sleeping soundly, she found that she couldn't take her eyes off him.

Jianmei Xingmu, who is only 12 years old now, is quite handsome, with red lips and white teeth, which surprised him even more.

His skin was like a newborn baby, delicate and fair, better than a girl like her, which made her unable to help being envious.

Resisting the urge to kiss, she forced her eyes to look away, because if she didn't do this again, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold it back.

But when she looked away and looked somewhere, her pretty face suddenly turned rosy.

"Is this... a painting of me?" Looking at the dry drawing paper on the table, isn't the woman on it just herself? !

The little chest was beating violently, her heart was beating wildly like a deer, her heartbeat was chaotic.

He took another look at the paper scraps and balls that were almost rising out of the trash can next to him, opened a few paper balls at random, and found that they were all painted with her.

Combined with his unusually staying up in bed now, Ning Rongrong suddenly understood, and her heart trembled: "Did Baibai draw for me all night?"

This painting is not the best one she has ever seen painted on her, and many famous painters have come to tailor paintings for her.

However, she always felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, as if there was always something missing, but Ning Bai's painting was something she would never forget.

Just standing there, looking at the self in that painting, a ray of sunlight came in from the window, shining on her face, adding a little vitality to her.

Although the sun was warm, she felt even warmer in her heart at this moment.

"Does Baibai also have feelings for me? Could it be that he likes me too?" Ning Rongrong smiled like a flower, her face that made the flowers on the window sill eclipsed, but unfortunately no one saw it at the moment.

For a moment, she fell into wild thoughts and forgot her purpose of coming here.

She glanced at Ning Bai who was sleeping soundly, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she was sitting by the table.

She seemed to be able to imagine the latter turning on the lights alone at night, concentrating on painting for her, doing things he was not good at.

"Rongrong, wake up..." At this moment, Ning Xuan had already finished preparing for the morning of the three of them, and glanced at the door that was just opened.

She walked over, but before she finished speaking, she saw the young girl looking at the boy on the bed tenderly, the admiration in her eyes had almost become substantive, and the room was full of ambiguity.

Ning Rongrong seemed to be completely immersed in her own world, he was the only one in her world, and even Ning Xuan who had already arrived at the door seemed to be gone.

With her aunt's smile on the corner of her mouth, Ning Xuan quietly pushed away, not wanting to spoil the beauty of this beautiful day.

Before I knew it, it was noon.

Ning Rongrong sat in Ning Bai's room the whole time, without waking him up, watching, she fell asleep.

Falling on him, this action woke Ning Bai up, and he said impatiently, "Who is it?"

No one would be very happy to be suddenly awakened from a deep sleep by someone else.

Ning Rongrong, who was lying on top of him, hadn't fully fallen asleep yet, when he heard his figure, his body rebounded like an electric shock, and his body stopped instantly.

"Rongrong? Why are you here?" Ning Bai saw who was coming, and the unhappiness disappeared without a trace.

Facing his doubts, Ning Rongrong said: "I've come a long time ago, I've been waiting here for you all morning, you just woke up, what did you do last night? Why did you sleep for so long?"

Ning Rongrong asked the question knowingly, even though she knew that it was because of him that he painted the painting, she still wanted to hear it from him.

Ning Bai rubbed his sleepy eyes, shook his head, to wake himself up, "By the way, I prepared a gift for you, you go out for a while."

Ning Bai got off the bed, pushed her out, and muttered, which made Ning Rongrong a little bit amused.

Even knowing about his gift, Ning Rongrong was still looking forward to that moment.

After she went out, it took almost a few breaths for Ning Bai to open the door mysteriously, with his hands behind his back.

"Dangdangdang! Look at what this is!" Ning Bai took out his hands behind his back, and saw that he was lightly holding a piece of drawing paper between his hands, which was the one on which she was drawn.

Ning Rongrong looked at him with a smile on his face, which made Ning Bai a little confused.

Is this different from what you imagined?Why doesn't she look a little surprised?

"Don't tell me you've seen it a long time ago." Ning Bai suddenly thought of something and gave a wry smile.

"Hmm." Ning Rongrong nodded irresistibly, with a hint of embarrassment in the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Ning Bai's eyes dimmed suddenly, the surprise was no longer, replaced by pity.

"I didn't expect that negating the achievements of a night would not have played my original role, and it was for nothing." Ning Bai only felt that he had stayed up all night for nothing.

When Ning Bai was in pain, she took the drawing paper in his hand with a slender hand. Although she was already blushing, she still mustered up the courage to look at him.

"Bai Bai, I like your painting very much. When I go back, I will definitely frame it and keep it for a lifetime."

After finishing speaking under his naked gaze, Ning Rongrong couldn't help lowering her head any longer.

"Hey, it seems that last night was not in vain." Ning Bai laughed.

Looking at the pretty face of the girl in front of him with both surprise and joy, Ning Bai was satisfied.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face was flushed like two burning clouds, listening to his slightly teasing tone, she felt even more shy.

The girl's shy cheeks made the boy look a little crazy, staring at her intently.

The girl noticed that on the surface she felt a little disgusted at any time, but she was very happy in her heart.

A woman looks like someone who pleases herself, and the young man in front of her is her sweetheart. His appearance can make him crazy, and she is also very pleasantly surprised.

"What are you looking at?" But on the surface, Ning Rongrong still stepped on his foot and said coquettishly.

"Ouch, my foot is broken, my foot is broken." Ning Bai shouted exaggeratedly, hugging his thigh.

"Ah? Then I'll help you to sit down." Ning Rongrong could see through his clumsy and exaggerated acting skills at a glance, but she was still worried that she would hurt him, and she couldn't help feeling a ray of self-blame in her heart.

Seeing the young girl in front of him caring so much for him, Ning Bai's heart warmed, and he immediately stretched out his ape arms and hugged the latter in his arms.

Gently sniffing the body fragrance from her body, Ning Bai unconsciously became intoxicated.

Ning Rongrong was also frightened by his bold action, the temperature in the room rose rapidly, filled with a charming atmosphere.

"What are you doing?" Ning Rongrong said coquettishly, but she didn't let him get up, instead she put her body completely into his arms, as if she wanted to completely melt herself into his arms.

(End of this chapter)