Douluo's broken love can become stronger

"Brother Jian, let me help you too. These complicated costumes are all the same. They are cumbersome, troublesome, and annoying..."

After Ning Rongrong was hugged for a while, she couldn't help but pull Qin Jian's clothes.

"It's not the clothes that bother you..."

Qin Jian opened his arms, directed her little hands to untie it little by little, and finally took it off completely, revealing the light blue inner robe.

"It's really easy to take off all the clothes..."

He smiled, then looked at me and you with Ning Rongrong, and swallowed at the same time. He didn't know who made the move first, but in the end, he fell on the bed with a cold body.

"Rongrong, I want to lie on this bed with you in my dreams..."

Qin Jian hugged Ning Rongrong and rolled around a few times, wrapped the quilt around each other, and wrapped each other in it.

"Idiot Brother Jian, you have wrapped us up together and we can't even move!"

Ning Rongrong buried herself on his chest and said angrily: "Don't you want to be intimate with Rongrong?"

"Think about it, why don't you think about it?"

Qin Jian raised his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "But I'm so emotional today. If I get closer to you, I won't be able to control it."

"Can't control it..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly became a little more charming: "Then... don't control it!"

The burning temperature in Qin Jian's eyes rose almost all of a sudden.

But he tried his best to restrain himself, then looked into Ning Rongrong's eyes and said softly but firmly: "Rongrong, I want to stay until the wedding night, is that okay?"

"Wedding night…"

Ning Rongrong was stunned and wanted to pat him, but she was wrapped in quilt and couldn't do it at all, so she had to push her little head on his chin and said angrily: "But you have already dealt with Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing!

Why should I wait for the wedding night?!"

Zhu Zhuqing ate catnip, Xiao Wu used charm...

Of course, you can't say that.

Qin Jian kissed her forehead and said, "Because my Rongrong is the most special and the best memory of my youth, so I want to have the most perfect wedding with you."

He was not being pretentious and insisted on keeping it.

But to him, Ning Rongrong was the most beautiful dream in his heart and the vow made by his childhood sweetheart. He always wanted to give her the best, so he was unwilling to take her in a hurry.

Moreover, what happened with other people was indeed not his initiative, so he had no control over it at all.

Who makes him a lovebird? He is the most cherished and the most desireless in love. If possible, he would actually prefer to have sex with each of them on their wedding night.

But many times, one can only let nature take its course. Only Ning Rongrong is still trying to control...

"Brother Jian..."

Ning Rongrong was a little happy, but also a little disappointed.

She didn't know how she felt, whether she wanted it or not.

If her sword brother wanted it, she would give it to him without hesitation.

But it was up to her to choose. In her heart, she preferred the wedding night, but she was also very unhappy with other people going ahead.

Could it be that she, who was clearly my first love, wanted to be the last one?

"etc!"

Qin Jian's words just now flashed through Ning Rongrong's mind, and she suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Brother Jian just said that I am the most special?"

Qin Jian blinked: "Yeah..."

"What about the little girl today?"

Suddenly thinking of this matter, Ning Rongrong's thinking completely turned 180 degrees.

We’ll talk about whether to do it or not later, but tear up the mistress first!

"Are you talking about Na'er?"

Qin Jian asked knowingly.

Ning Rongrong nodded: "Yes, you haven't told me what she is exactly? Why does she say that you two are one?"

This question became much easier to answer after Naer became autistic for some unknown reason.

"She is my weapon." Qin Jian said.

"arms?"

Ning Rongrong said in surprise: "Can weapons transform into human beings?"

"Well, she is quite special. It should not be called a weapon, but an artifact. It is precisely because of her existence that I can talk to Bibi Dong on an equal footing."

Qin Jiandao: "She is my last trump card, the key to ensuring that no matter what danger I encounter, I can still have a glimmer of hope."

Ning Rongrong was originally listening with the attitude of treating her love rival, but as she listened, all those emotions disappeared, and instead she felt grateful.

"Brother Jian, is she really that powerful?" she couldn't help but ask.

Qin Jian nodded and said: "Yes, it can be said that without her, there would be no me, so..."

"Okay, since that's the case, it doesn't matter..."

Ning Rongrong bumped her head against his chin and said softly: "I'm not unreasonable. I don't care if you like other people. If she hadn't come out and called me daddy and was so hostile to me, I would

I’m too lazy to care…”

"Now that we know that she is so important to Brother Jian, let alone that."

She raised her head with a smile and said: "On the contrary, seeing that she has her own consciousness and looks like a little girl, I feel more relieved!"

"Ah? Why?"

Qin Jian couldn't keep up with her thoughts for a while.

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue slightly: "Because I believe in Brother Jian's ability to seduce girls. It won't take a minute to win over such a little girl. In this way, she will not leave Brother Jian, and Brother Jian will be able to

It’s always safe.”

Qin Jian: "..."

Rongrong, she is not a little girl, she is hundreds of thousands of years older than you...

"How long will it take to capture me? Haha..."

Na'er's voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of her heart, almost making Qin Jian jump up.

"Nana'er, why did you wake up?!" he asked in shock.

"I just have some insights into human love. I will wake up naturally after digesting it..."

Na'er's voice returned to its previous coldness: "It's not the time when I needed to hang up and recover. Aren't I still awake now? Or do you actually don't want me to wake up now?"

"Ah...no, no."

Qin Jian, who didn't know how much Na'er heard, decided to shut up.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything too harsh, he just turned her into a weapon.

If Ning Rongrong was told Na'er's identity, she would probably be extremely vigilant... just like she was with Bibi Dong.

With Na'er and Bibi Dong's status and strength, if they were thrown in front of Ning Rongrong, they would be bullies...

"She actually asked me to call her mom, huh, I will find a chance to return it to her," Na'er said again.

Qin Jian quickly comforted her: "Good Na'er, don't worry about it so much. You are hundreds of thousands of years old, why bother with a little girl?"

"Hundreds of thousands of years old? Do you think I'm old?" Na'er suddenly raised her voice.

My attention has been successfully transferred, but why do I still feel that something is not good...

Qin Jian has such an emotional intelligence. He knows that he has stepped on a minefield without even thinking. The standard reply is instantly formed: "No, no, my Na'er can't be connected with the word old at all. Na'er is recovering from her injuries. She is only one year old in a hundred thousand years."

Even counting the past few years, Na'er is only twelve or thirteen years old!"

Na'er: "..."