Ye Qiu entered the room sideways, but didn't see Xiao Lan.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, and Ning Rongrong sat down next to him, only one person away. As
soon as Ning Rongrong sat down, her skirt seemed even shorter.
Ye Qiu, who had been looking down, quickly turned his head away, unsure where to look. He
looked around, as if something was missing.
"Ahem... um, where's Xiao Lan?"
"Brother~ Xiao Lan is here!" Xiao Lan's clear voice came from a corner of the room.
"She's changing clothes behind the screen!"
Ning Rongrong pointed to the screen, looking at his slightly flushed face, an unnatural smile appeared on her lips.
'Hmph! This bastard is actually a bit of a hypocrite.'
He brushed a strand of hair behind his ear to cover his reddened earlobe, and with his other hand, he pulled the blanket over his legs.
"Changing clothes? What's there for her to change!"
Ye Qiu looked curiously in the direction of the screen. He knew very well that Xiao Lan's clothes were all conjured by her own imagination.
"Brother! Xiao Lan is all changed! Clang clang clang clang!"
A petite figure jumped out from behind the screen, even adding her own entrance sound effects.
Ye Qiu was momentarily stunned.
Xiao Lan's original blue and gold-patterned long dress was gone.
She had changed into a white jade-colored fitted long robe, her hair was tied in a high ponytail, and a strand of blue bangs fell down her right forehead. Her slender waist was wrapped in a belt, making her appear much taller.
She wore black and gold-patterned boots, the sleeves of her robe close to her wrists, and she carried a long sword.
"Um~ why are you dressed like this?" Ye Qiu's eyes lit up.
"Hmph! Doesn't it look good?" Ning Rongrong glanced at him, quite satisfied with the current Xiao Lan.
Xiao Lan's temperament had changed drastically. From her original noble and cute appearance, she had become lively, capable, and even possessed some of the dashing and heroic air of a martial arts hero from her previous life.
"Hehe! Rongrong bought all of this for me! Whew~" Xiao Lan laughed proudly, pouting and blowing on her bangs.
She looked at Ye Qiu, her eyes darting around.
Suddenly, she put her hands behind her back, walked seriously to Ye Qiu's side, and sat down between them.
Ning Rongrong and Ye Qiu both looked at her curiously.
"Brother~"
"Hmm?" Ye Qiu turned to look at her, waiting for her to continue.
She flicked her bangs with her left hand, a mischievous smile suddenly appearing on her face, making Ye Qiu feel a little uneasy.
The hilt of her sword was already pressed against his chin, gently lifting Ye Qiu's head. He immediately sensed something was wrong, and just as he was about to make a move,
Xiao Lan lightly kissed his lips, laughing teasingly.
"Little lady~ tastes good. Ah! Brother! Xiao Lan was wrong!"
"Pfft, hahaha."
Xiao Lan covered her forehead with one hand, abandoned her sword with the other, grabbed Ye Qiu's raised arm, and looked at him pleadingly.
Ning Rongrong laughed loudly beside her.
Ye Qiu's face darkened as he glanced leisurely at Ning Rongrong.
"Did you teach this too?"
"You're talking nonsense! I didn't teach you!" Ning Rongrong laughed, almost breathless, and retorted with glaring eyes.
Xiao Lan lowered her head, playing with her little hands, her face flushed. "This... I learned it from the older boys on the street!"
"Heh... I see!" Ye Qiu sneered, immediately preparing to deliver the two-finger punch to teach her a lesson.
Before he could even touch her, she cried out first.
"Ah! Brother! It hurts so much here~" Clutching her chest, her eyes filled with tears, she looked pitiful.
"Hmm? I haven't even touched you yet?" Ye Qiu looked at her strangely.
Xiao Lan then looked at Ning Rongrong, her eyes filled with resentment, and then accused Ning Rongrong of her crimes.
"It was Rongrong who kicked her! She kicked her to the foot of the bed."
"I...I didn't mean to, I thought Xiaolan was dead." Facing their gazes, Ning Rongrong's face flushed with embarrassment, and she waved her hands repeatedly.
It wasn't entirely her fault; when she opened her eyes, she saw Xiaolan lying dead in front of her, her face pressed against hers.
Startled, she instinctively thrashed about, accidentally kicking Xiaolan off the bed.
"Come here, let me take a look."
Holding Xiaolan in his arms, Ye Qiu placed his hand on her chest, a faint green light flashing in his hand.
He didn't notice the smile that flickered across Xiaolan's rosy cheeks, the smugness in her eyes.
Unfortunately! Before she could be smug for long, Ning Rongrong erupted.
"Ye Qiu! How can you put your hand like that! You beast!"
Seeing his hand pressed against Xiaolan's chest, she pulled Xiaolan close.
The smile on Xiao Lan's face hadn't faded yet, but it was already exposed to Ye Qiu's eyes, slowly stiffening.
Seeing the lingering cunning in her eyes, Ye Qiu realized he'd been tricked.
So much time had passed, how could she still be in pain?! Besides, she still had two soul skills.
"You dare lie to me!"
Teasing him was one thing, but now she dared to lie to him.
Enraged, he lunged at her.
A look of panic flashed across Xiao Lan's face, and she instantly broke free from Ning Rongrong's grasp.
"Ah!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.
"Ah! Brother! Xiao Lan has another set of clothes to change into!" Having escaped, Xiao Lan cried out in panic, not daring to look back, and dashed behind the screen.
On the bed, only a man and a woman remained.
Blue eyes looked down at Qing Tong.
"..." Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu on top of her, her face burning.
She couldn't help but frown, feeling a slight discomfort in her left chest from the pressure.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Upon realizing what was happening, Ye Qiu quickly stood up and moved away from her.
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As if he'd seen something shocking again, Ye Qiu quickly turned his back.
He saw that Ning Rongrong's skirt had slipped down to her waist, exposing her pink pants.
"Ah!"
Sensing Ye Qiu's unease, Ning Rongrong reacted, quickly pulling up her slipped straps, lowering her skirt, and pulling the blanket over herself.
"Ye Qiu! You bastard! Scumbag! Beast! You're lewd!"
Ye Qiu smiled bitterly, realizing he'd added two more adjectives to his list.
The air fell silent.
Too embarrassed to sit back down, Ye Qiu sat at the table.
"Xiao Lan! How did you explain it to Ning Rongrong?" Ye Qiu silently communicated with Xiao Lan.
"Brother~ Xiao Lan told her it's one of my special soul skills!"
Hearing Xiao Lan's answer, Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, she hadn't revealed everything.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed Ning Rongrong staring intently at him, sending a chill down his spine.
Ye Qiu quickly urged Xiao Lan to hurry up.
"Come out quickly after you're changed!"
"No! Brother will bully me!"
"...Come out, I promise I won't flick you!"
"Really?"
"Really!" Ye Qiu answered decisively.
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-haired butterfly in a green dress flew out from behind the screen.
The style of her dress was actually similar to what Ning Rongrong usually wore.
"Brother~ Little Blue was wrong!" As soon as she ran out, she threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms, hugged his neck, pressed her face against his, and kept rubbing against him.
"Okay, okay! I've already forgiven you!" He helplessly moved her little face away.
"Kiss! Brother is the best!" After kissing him, she immediately jumped away.
She picked up her long dress and twirled around in front of Ye Qiu a few times.
"Brother! Sister Rongrong~ Is Little Blue pretty?"
"Very pretty!" Ning Rongrong was quite satisfied with the dress she had chosen.
Ye Qiu, however, was somewhat dazed.
Looking at the green shadow in front of him, the familiar question rang in his ears again.
'Do you think I'm pretty?'
She's back, she's all back!
Memories of that night flooded back like a tidal wave.
Three questions, two sips of strong liquor, a kiss.
His eyes involuntarily darted towards Ning Rongrong, realizing he had indeed acted like a jerk.
"Why are you looking at me like that!" Sitting on the bed, noticing Ye Qiu staring at her, Ning Rongrong asked him with a stern face.
"Ah! Nothing!" Ye Qiu turned his face away, seemingly talking to himself. "Actually... you're very beautiful too!"
Hearing this, a blush instantly rose on Ning Rongrong's face, mingling with the sunset light streaming in through the window, creating a breathtaking scene.
'That jerk!' She knew Ye Qiu was talking to her.
"Brother~ are you talking about Xiao Lan?"
"Yes! Xiao Lan is very beautiful too!" Ye Qiu nodded, a slight smile on his face.
"Hmph! Scumbag~" Seeing him nod, having coaxed two girls with a single sentence, Ning Rongrong, who had initially been somewhat touched, cursed again.
Her voice froze Ye Qiu's smile on his face.
Fortunately, this time there was only one word left.
*Gurgle*
A soft sound suddenly came from the other side of the bed. Ning Rongrong lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"Hehe~ Is Sister Rongrong hungry?" Xiao Lan pounced on the bed, leaning against her shoulder, her hand already on her stomach.
"Mmm!" Ning Rongrong nodded.
"I'll go have someone prepare some food and bring it over, and I'll also get you some clothes!" Ye Qiu got up and left.
"Thank you~"
Ye Qiu, who had just reached the door, turned back to look at Ning Rongrong with some surprise. This young lady seemed to have become more polite.
After Ye Qiu left, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Lan leaned against each other, looking at the sunset outside the window, recalling that night.
'That guy must have remembered that kiss. Humph! The person this young lady has her eye on won't be easily given away!'
A slight smile appeared on her lips.
At least for now, she had the advantage!
"Xiao Lan, can you tell me about your sister Zhu Qing?"
"Sure! Sure!"
"What's special about her?"
"Special?" Xiao Lan thought for a moment, glanced at Ning Rongrong's chest, and blurted out,
"Yes! She's bigger than Sister Rongrong!" Then she looked at her own chest and patted it. "Bigger than Xiao Lan too!"
"Anyway, every time she hugs Brother, he blushes!" Xiao Lan truthfully confessed; this was indeed the most obvious and noticeable characteristic.
"Huh? Sister Rongrong, what's wrong? Xiao Lan isn't wrong!"
"...Hehe!" Ning Rongrong forced a laugh, gritting her teeth as she looked at Xiao Lan, wishing she could kick her down again!
Why did she have to be put last!
Even if your so-called Sister Zhu Qing is exceptionally talented, and she can't compare to her, does she think she can't compare to a little girl like you!?
She straightened her back, looking at her unchanging height, then glanced at Xiao Lan's curves.
Her face immediately turned bright red.
There's no reason for this! How could this be?
"Sister Rongrong~ Why are you looking at me like that!" Xiao Lan clutched her chest, looking wary.
Ning Rongrong was on the verge of tears, her face flushed red; she was so ashamed!
(End of Chapter)