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"and many more!"

Qin Jian suddenly grabbed her hand and covered the thin leaves: "Zhuqing, you can tell what it is to eat! I can't let you take risks!"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him blankly, but still murmured: "This...this is...catnip..."

"Catnip?!"

Qin Jian opened his eyes wide. He really didn't expect this world to have this thing...

"Wow!"

As a result, as soon as he relaxed, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't wait to put the catnip in his hand into his mouth.

Qin Jian: "..."

The two cat martial arts spirit masters who ate catnip were like energizing potions, and instantly transformed into delirious cats, running around the entire soul fighting platform, fighting in full swing.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The cat's claws that were colliding with speed made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Seeing the two cats martial arts spirits are like cats fighting, all the audience in the arena is excited: "Meow meow meow meow..."

Qin Jian: "..."

Although Zhu Zhuqing's martial arts configuration was better than the opponent's, after all, the opponent was a 39th-level soul, and she quickly fell into a disadvantage with this frontal collision.

Qin Jian shook his head, and reluctantly threw the Martial Soul Sword.

The unreasonable little cat girl didn't notice the Wuhun sword that suddenly appeared behind her, nor did she realize that Qin Jian was going to repeat the same tricks, so Qin Jian who was transferred directly caught it and threw it out of the field...

The end of the battle was too fast for the audience to imagine. After the host announced the two-game winning streak of the sword and dance combination, most people sighed with regret after applauding.

After all, it is rare for two cats martial arts souls to fight personally, and they have never seen it.

Qin Jian didn't care about the audience's thoughts. As soon as the host announced the result, he rushed off the stage holding Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing can't control it anymore!

After eating catnip, she also lost her mind. If it weren't for a little subconscious suppression, she would attack Qin Jian just now on stage.

"Uh…"

As a result, as soon as he stepped off the stage, it seemed that he was finally no longer depressed, and Zhu Zhuqing bit on Qin Jian's neck with a loud noise.

A pair of cat teeth didn't really exert any force, but it also stabbed Qin Jian with pain.

"Don't bite me!"

Qin Jian gritted his teeth and pushed Zhu Zhuqing's head, pointing her eyes with one finger.

Zhu Zhuqing seemed to glance at the finger he was pointing towards, the cat's eyes were a little dazed, and then she made a move that almost didn't let Qin Jian throw her out.

She...put out her tongue...licked Qin Jian's fingers...

Qin Jian's whole body was stiff, this was really an experience he had never experienced before.

And when the master brought Tang San and five people who had finished the match to meet, he just happened to see this scene.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just licked Qin Jian's fingers, seemed to find a better taste than biting, so he brought his head over and licked it happily.

"Sword... Brother Sword... what's going on?"

Ning Rongrong had no idea of ​​being jealous at this moment. Just like other people, they had never thought that Zhu Zhuqing would have such a side, and they couldn't turn their minds.

Qin Jian's mouth twitched: "She just grabbed a few pieces of catnip and ate it..."

"Catnip? No wonder!"

The master suddenly said: "Catnip is a drug that can stimulate the feline martial arts spirit. It can greatly increase the level of mental excitement, and then increase the attack strength and speed, but the biggest side effect is loss of sanity."

He looked at Tang San and said, "If there is a perfect control system spirit master to cooperate, it would be a means to come back."

He was obviously referring to Tang San's vine manipulation technique.

Qin Jian said silently, "Then I have to keep catnip by my side in the future."

The master couldn't help but looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was still licking his fingers, and waved his hand: "The side effects are too great. It's better to use less. Let's go to the team battle lounge and wait."

Qin Jian nodded, and hurriedly took his fingers out of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, holding her willow waist in both hands, following the master's pace.

Lost the lollipop...Zhu Zhuqing obviously had some meaning with her fingers, she licked her lips on Qin Jian, and looked at Qin Jian's neck uncontrollably...

The next moment Qin Jian trembled all over, and waves of indescribable feelings were transmitted to his mind through the nerves, which made him couldn't help holding Zhu Zhuqing's body tighter.

And Zhu Zhuqing seems to be encouraged, licking more vigorously and rhythmically...

The team battle field is obviously much larger than one-on-one and two-on-two, and the player lounge is also extremely lively, with at least thirty soul masters waiting here.

Qin Jian and the others did not go outside to watch the battle. Five of the seven experienced two soul fights. Qin Jian experienced two more games, and Tang San also experienced three games, all of which had a certain consumption of soul power.

Despite the aid of Oscar's recovery sausage, it is impossible to recover all spirit power in a short time. Before it was their turn to play, a few people sat down in the corner to condense their spirit power and prepare to fight the soul later. .

But the movement on Qin Jian's side really made them unable to condense their soul power at ease. Zhu Zhuqing was holding his nibbling scene, not to mention Oscar and Ma Hongjun, even Tang San and the master couldn't help but glance at it from time to time.

As for Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, they were very angry, but they turned red when they saw it.

"That... Zhuqing... don't lick it..."

Even with Qin Jian's cheeky skin, he couldn't stand it at this time.

He reached out to Zhu Zhuqing's head and tried to block his mouth.

But Zhu Zhuqing doesn't care at all now, as long as it is his taste, what he catches and what he licks.

So she started licking Qin Jian's hand again...

Qin Jian had no choice but to hold her head with two hands and forcibly stop her behavior.

"Master, how long is Catnip effective?" Qin Jian asked helplessly.

The master said: "You give her a break, she should be able to wake up before we play."

"I also want her to rest, but this is really beyond my control..."

Zhu Zhuqing, whose head was held by Qin Jian, kept struggling. After repeated fruitlessness, he unexpectedly turned over and rode directly on Qin Jian's back. The whole person was sitting on him like an octopus, and then facing his neck. Licking his lips.

The next moment she lowered her head and continued to taste the taste of Qin Jian's neck...

This is...really gluttonous!

Everyone: "..."

"Ahem... Let me remind you that when she wakes up, you'd better pretend to forget about this..." Qin Jian said suddenly.

Oscar instantly thought of Zhu Zhuqing's angry look, like ten sharp claws dangling coldly before his eyes.

He shuddered and shook his head vigorously: "I didn't see anything, I forgot all..."

"Hey! Little sister, that man can't satisfy you, come and play with brother!"

At this moment, a fly came up...