Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Ye Qiu suddenly closed his left eye tightly, and a tear of blood slid down from the corner of his eye.

As expected of a reborn person, coupled with his Purple Demon Eye, Ye Qiu had no choice but to overload his Sharingan to maintain the duration of the Tsukuyomi space.

"hehe..."

Tang San's face revealed an extremely ugly smile, and even his muscles were out of control.

Looking at the blood left by Ye Qiu.

This proves... his resistance was effective!

Before he could enjoy his triumph for long, Tang San felt his eyelids grow heavy and his mind become incredibly muddled.

I can't hold on much longer!

"Xiao Qiu~ What's wrong?"

A drop of blood accidentally fell onto Xiao Wu's forehead, startling her as she was still nestled in his arms.

"Ye Qiu! Are you alright?" Ning Rongrong was also startled and immediately rushed over.

Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, the concern in her eyes was genuine.

"It's nothing serious!"

Ye Qiu chuckled softly, gently raising his hand to wipe away the drops of blood from Xiao Wu's forehead, whose face was tilted upwards.

Xiao Wu stared intently into Ye Qiu's eyes.

She just loved watching his martial spirit; Ye Qiu was at his most handsome at that moment!

Gradually, her face flushed, and her body felt hot and weak.

She quickly grabbed Ye Qiu's neck and stepped on his instep with her toes.

She tilted her head back and gave him a sweet kiss.

Red lips and white teeth clashing!

He took the red lips in front of him into his mouth.

Ye Qiu didn't refuse; he hadn't tasted the sweet and soft texture in a long time.

'No!!!'

Tang San, swaying precariously, let out a painful cry before collapsing, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Through blurred vision, I see the person I like.

He actually took the initiative to passionately embrace someone else, shaking his head and making demands at will.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, Tang San finally collapsed to the ground, motionless.

His eyes were still slightly open, if not for the fact that he was still breathing.

Oscar was startled, thinking he had died with his eyes wide open in disbelief!

His face immediately fell into a grimace. He didn't even have a chance to stop it, and before he knew what had happened, Tang San was instantly knocked down.

He will be responsible for carrying Tang San back later.

His eyes turned to Ye Qiu, his face filled with fear.

A sharp, angry, murderous gaze suddenly struck him.

Oscar shuddered, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Quickly close your eyes and turn your head away.

I kept repeating to myself, "Don't look at what you shouldn't look at!"

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, withdrew her gaze, and her expression was not pleasant.

She glared resentfully at Ye Qiu, who was still gnawing on the food, like a resentful woman confined to her boudoir.

Zhu Zhuqing watched this scene with a mixture of resentment and sympathy, her face flushed.

She's never had such a long experience before!

Xiao Wu's face, forehead, ears, and even her entire head turned bright red.

It then spread downwards, to the neck, collarbone...

Her resilient body, lacking the strength to lift itself due to oxygen deprivation, leaned entirely against Ye Qiu's chest.

"Dear audience! Next, let's welcome the participants for the next one-on-one soul battle. They are Ye Qiu, a control-type Soul Master whose Martial Soul is the Sharingan, and Xiao Wu, the Soul Master from the Cat and Rabbit duo who have already appeared!"

"Let's invite them to the stage!"

Upon hearing the host's voice, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at the two who were still kissing strangely.

Ye Qiu's breath caught in his throat.

Having been accidentally disrupted, I finally raised my head.

Fine teeth marks were visible on his lips, and large patches of glistening liquid were visible at the corners of his mouth.

Ye Qiu glanced at Xiao Wu, who was lying in his arms like a limp rag, and gave a wry smile.

Isn't this girl afraid of going crazy from holding it in?

Even after all this, they still won't move it.

Leaning against Ye Qiu's chest, she breathed heavily, a little drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, and beads of sweat appearing on her pink forehead.

He looked completely dazed and disoriented.

"Ye Qiu! What do we do now!?"

Ning Rongrong looked at him unkindly, and her gaze toward Xiao Wu held a hint of jealousy.

She has never been so unrestrained before.

Ye Qiu's actions were clearly blatant favoritism.

This young lady is clearly at his mercy!

"Please take your positions, Soul Masters Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu, who will be participating in the one-on-one Soul Battle on the 24th Soul Arena!"

The host on stage continued to urge them on relentlessly.

Although Ye Qiu wanted to participate in the Soul Battle, he definitely didn't want to fight Xiao Wu.

Moreover, he came to see Xiaowu at this time because he had something more important to discuss.

"I'm sorry, Rongrong! I might have to take Xiaowu and leave for the night!"

Ye Qiu looked apologetic.

"What! Leaving for just one night!?"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise, her eyes even turning a little red.

A lone man and a lone woman, reunited after a long separation, spend the night away from home!

Putting these words together, Ning Rongrong really didn't know what kind of images would appear in her mind.

"This...this is...okay!"

After exchanging glances with Ye Qiu, Ning Rongrong finally agreed.

She turned her head away, tears welling in her eyes, not wanting to see him.

Little Wu in his arms was still a little dazed.

Ye Qiu put his arm around her waist and led her to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Ye, Ye Qiu..."

When they met eyes, Zhu Zhuqing's icy expression began to thaw; the warmth on her face was enough to melt away the coldness.

Upon hearing Zhu Zhuqing's voice, Ning Rongrong quietly turned her head back, observing the two of them out of the corner of her eye.

"Give me your hand!"

Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and laid it flat in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him strangely, hesitated for a moment, and then gently placed her soft hand in Ye Qiu's palm.

When you touch it, it seems to carry electric currents.

The electricity was conducted to the stove on his face, making it even hotter.

Palms facing each other.

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't pay attention to these details. He grabbed her hand and turned her around.

He placed a small notebook in her hand.

"You should train properly!"

"what?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him in surprise and doubt. That's it?

"Rongrong! Look~ you got a share too!"