Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"You...you bastard..."

Ning Rongrong frustrated the tears on his face, shook off Qin Jian's hand, turned and left.

But the next moment, a warm embrace embraced her from behind.

"Rongrong...Don't go..."

The warm breath sprayed on the crystal earlobe, causing Ning Rongrong to hold back all the tears that had been able to hold back.

"You let me go... let me go..."

Ning Rongrong struggled without sincerity, but was held tighter by Qin Jian.

"Rongrong..."

Qin Jian suddenly let go of his embrace, but before Ning Rongrong escaped, he took her hand and turned her face to face him, and then... he hugged him again fiercely!

"no, do not want!"

Ning Rongrong, who thought he would vomit blood, broke free subconsciously, but didn't expect Qin Jian to hold it so tightly.

"Hurry up and let me go! Let go of me! You will get hurt and vomit blood!"

Qin Jian ignored Ning Rongrong's struggle. He held her tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Just to die...I don't want to let you go!"

Ning Rongrong's full of anger and grievance suddenly disappeared, leaving only a soft little heart, thumping and beating.

The next moment the two moved slightly apart, and then a touch of fiery softness was applied, and Ning Rongrong's eyes widened.

She was struggling subconsciously, but found that Qin Jian did not appear any strange, this time the hug and kiss... nothing happened!

"It's great... I can hug you... I can kiss you..."

After a long kiss, Qin Jian gently touched her forehead, and the tip of his nose wanted to stick.

"Brother Jian..."

Ning Rongrong was immersed in the hug of the two for more than two years. His expression was dazed and his eyes were blurred. The whole person was like bathing in a hot spring, so comfortable that he just wanted to just sleep over.

"Brother Jian, why would you do that with Zhuqing?"

Finally, Ning Rongrong's thoughts returned to this matter that worries her the most.

Qin Jian opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start.

Although he was almost pushed back, it seems that the blame is not on him, but he can't say such a shameful thing...

Ning Rongrong looked at the way he was hesitant to speak, blinked with big eyes, and suddenly put his hands on his chest, and said, "You didn't take the initiative, right?"

Qin Jian: "..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes slowly became dangerous: "That is to say... Zhu Qing, this guy steals the food... and he still takes the initiative to steal the food. After that, I will be so green to comfort her?"

She slammed Qin Jian away and rushed outside the door.

But when he was about to step out of the door, Qin Jian pulled his hand back and fell into his arms.

"Rong Rong, are you planning to go back to find her to settle accounts in the middle of the night?" Qin Jian held her helplessly.

Ning Rongrong patted his chest bitterly, and gritted his teeth: "Are you protecting her now?!"

Qin Jian stroked his forehead: "Rongrong, she can't be blamed for this kind of thing..."

"Then tell me... how did you start?"

Ning Rongrong pointed his finger at his chest, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Uh... just... uh... what... she pushed me down... uh..." Qin Jian said, covering his face.

"Brother Jian, I don't believe your self-control is so bad..."

Ning Rongrong's fingers twirled around him, and another hand took out a dagger at some unknown time, and said leisurely: "Brother Jian, do you want a small head anymore?"

Qin Jian had a whole body and said decisively: "She ate a whole bag of catnip."

Zhuqing, Zhuqing, for your future happiness, forgive me...

"Catnip? A whole bag?"

Ning Rongrong’s entire head was full of question marks, but she soon remembered Zhu Zhuqing’s enthusiasm after eating a few pieces of catnip on the battlefield, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly: “She was dedicated to her life. Fight...I...I admire..."

Qin Jian was ashamed.

Ning Rongrong's eyes drifted for a while, and suddenly he raised his head and looked at him straightforwardly: "Brother Jian, obviously I am the first. How can you let her do it first?"

The embarrassed Qin Jian immediately sweated profusely: "You were too young then..."

"Is it very old now? Zhuqing is still younger than me!"

Ning Rongrong akimbo said: "I don't think you are talking about young age, right?"

"It's not what age can be... uh..."

Qin Jian suddenly stopped, his gaze moved uncontrollably, his gaze turned slightly, and he quickly retracted it.

But his little action obviously failed to escape Ning Rongrong's gaze, and she immediately looked like weeping: "You really think I'm young...ooh..."

"No, Rongrong..."

Qin Jian slowly shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's not Rongrong, I just don't want to hurt you..."

His words made Ning Rongrong a little confused and tilted his head: "What does this have to do with not wanting to hurt me?"

Qin Jian held up her smooth face, looked at her eyes, and said seriously: "Think about our situation at that time. If we were to separate after that relationship, how would you think of me? The scumbag who ran away after eating dry?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a while and understood that what Qin Jian said was true. It had nothing to do with Xiao Bu Xiao. After all, there was spirit power on this continent, and it was normal to mature prematurely.

But if the two of them were separated again, it would be really hard for her Ning Rongrong not to suspect that Qin Jian was a scumbag.

Later, she could fully understand her heart, and she could choose to trust it completely, because everything Qin Jian did at that time, whether it was hunting soul beasts for her or exchanging fairy herbs for her, did not ask for any return.

Paying for nothing in return is the key to supporting Ning Rongrong to the present and even tolerating the existence of others.

If something happened at that time, then their first love would no longer be pure...

"Okay stinky man, I believe you." Ning Rongrong waved his hand, seemingly grandiose.

Qin Jian was speechless: "Believe me and still smelly man?"

"Hmph, I should forgive you logically, but don't you know that women can be unreasonable?"

Ning Rongrong raised his chin naturally: "I'm just not happy!"

What else can Qin Jian say at this time, of course it is to kiss!

The fool continued to discuss with her whether it should correspond or not!It's not a Qiong Yao drama!

"Hmm..."

Sure enough, it was soft after a kiss, Ning Rongrong's originally hateful appearance immediately became watery and soft.

Qin Jian, who just focused on gnawing, did not notice a little foot behind his heel, and then stumbled severely...

boom!

Qin Jian fell on the bed in response, and Ning Rongrong rode on him, pressing his chest with both hands, and said sternly: "Why should she come from behind, I also... want it!"

It was not the first time that they had done things like rolling the bed sheets. Ning Rongrong was very familiar with it, but Qin Jian needed experience to do anything after rolling.

Whether it is the beautiful snow-capped mountains and peaks, or the perfect and high-quality creamy skin, they are all indescribable...