Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Zhu Zhuqing slowly moved closer to Ye Qiu, their noses touching.

Their breaths mingled, and their red lips slowly touched.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her teeth met.

Time seemed to slow down.

Ye Qiu quietly looked at Zhu Zhuqing, whose beautiful eyes were gently closed and who exuded gentle charm.

The movements were meticulous, as if they were slowly devouring him completely...

Between red lips and white teeth.

Alternating between cool and warm, slippery and delicate.

Like a silent spring rain, it moistened Ye Qiu's lips, turning them crimson.

Aside from that kiss, the two did not cross any lines.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned against him and tilted her head towards him.

Her eyes were a little unfocused, but her voice was sincere: "Ye Qiu~ Thank you!"

Ye Qiu swallowed the sweet saliva, his lips still bearing fine, fish-scale-like marks.

He never expected the aloof Zhu Zhuqing to become so warm...

She's so good at flirting!

"It's all I should do!" Ye Qiu bowed slightly to show his respect for her.

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, moved closer to him, her face flushed, and asked softly, "Are you feeling very unwell?"

"Cough cough... No, nothing like that!" Ye Qiu raised his head nonchalantly, making sure she couldn't see the embarrassment on his face.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a hint of apology.

As if she had made up her mind, she ignored him and sat down cross-legged on the ground again, right next to him.

"..."

Ye Qiudian's body suddenly froze on the spot like a statue.

He clenched his fists in anger, slowly tilted his head back, and gritted his teeth.

……

There were no storms in the Divine Might Space.

But Ye Qiu, who was in excellent physical condition, suddenly realized something was very wrong and couldn't help but shiver...

……

As evening fell, the sunset painted the sky red.

A clear, crisp cry broke the silence in the room.

"Zhuqing!"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

The door was suddenly opened, and Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu, who had gone out shopping, walked in.

What came into their view was not Zhu Zhuqing.

Instead, Ye Qiu was lying on the bed, looking relaxed and at ease.

"Xiao Qiu!" Xiao Wu ran to Ye Qiu's side and threw herself into his arms.

"You're finally back!" Holding Xiao Wu in his arms, Ye Qiu looked a little awkward.

"Ye Qiu, what are you doing here? Where's Zhu Qing?" Ning Rongrong placed the food box she was holding on the table next to her.

"Zhu Qing is rinsing her mouth in the bathroom...cough cough...changing clothes." Ye Qiu blurted out, almost choking on his own saliva.

"Really?!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at the bathroom and could vaguely see a graceful figure.

Reaching the bathroom door, she knocked: "Zhuqing, hurry up! We're waiting for you to start eating!"

"Hmm!" Zhu Zhuqing inside didn't dare to say more, afraid that Ning Rongrong would overhear something.

Upon receiving a response, Ning Rongrong laughed and pounced on Ye Qiu.

"Xiao Qiu~ Did something happy happen to you?" Xiao Wu looked at him strangely, feeling that Ye Qiu was a little too energetic.

The smile on his face was so pleasant, it felt like a gentle breeze.

Is this state something that feels familiar to her?

She seemed to have seen him several times...

She blushed, as if she had thought of something.

"Something good has happened? Tell me about it!" Ning Rongrong came to his side and took his other side in her arms.

"Uh..." Ye Qiu paused for a moment, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and felt a little guilty.

After a moment's hesitation, he glanced at Ning Rongrong discreetly before nodding, "I guess so!"

Zhu Zhuqing has broken through to level 39, which should be considered a good thing!

However, for Ning Rongrong, it might not be so wonderful!

"Does it count?" Ning Rongrong frowned; she had a feeling that something was off about Ye Qiu.

"Hmm!" Ye Qiu nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to tell her.

After all, it was only a matter of time before Zhu Qing's cultivation level was exposed.

Ning Rongrong's time to take the immortal herb is also coming soon!

Knowing all this, Ye Qiu said calmly under Ning Rongrong's expectant gaze, "Zhu Qing is already level thirty-nine!"

"……what?"

Xiao Wu in his arms was just a little surprised, because she knew that Ye Qiu still had a lot of immortal herbs.

Ning Rongrong was rendered silent by Ye Qiu's sudden remark.

She sat up and looked at him strangely.

She couldn't help but reach out and place her hand on his forehead to check his temperature, looking at him with concern: "Ye Qiu~ Is something wrong with your health?"

"No!" Ye Qiu shook his head with a laugh.

He took her hand in his and said to her seriously again, "Not only Zhu Qing, but Xiao Wu has also reached level thirty-eight!"

"Xiao Wu! Is he broken?" Ning Rongrong thought Ye Qiu was just teasing her.

She knew perfectly well the cultivation levels of the sisters she spent every day with!

How long have you been at Shrek Academy? How could you have improved so quickly...?

"Rongrong, what Xiaoqiu said is true!"

"..." Ning Rongrong's thoughts hadn't wandered far before Xiao Wu's words stopped her.

"Xiao Wu! Are you going to team up with Ye Qiu to mess with me... Uh! How could that be!?"

Ning Rongrong, who had been looking incredulous, was suddenly pressed down by a faint pressure that made her breathing catch in her throat.

A red light flashed from Xiao Wu's body, and a level 38 soul power fluctuation appeared, gently surging towards Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened as she looked at Xiao Wu, then at Ye Qiu, completely bewildered...

Click!

Just then, Zhu Zhuqing finally finished getting ready and came out of the bathroom.

Ning Rongrong immediately turned around and asked Zhu Zhuqing, "Zhuqing! Are you really level 39!...?"

Before she could finish speaking, Ning Rongrong couldn't take her eyes off her.

Zhu Zhuqing emerged from the bathroom radiant.

Her skin was as white as jade, translucent and delicate, as if sunlight could shine through it, faintly shimmering with a healthy blush.

Her eyes were pale purple, like violets in the sunset, full of captivating color.

Her thin lips were soft and rosy, slightly upturned, and a little swollen, which only added to her charm.

"Wow! Zhuqing~ You look so much prettier!" Xiaowu's crimson eyes sparkled as she left Ye Qiu and walked towards Zhu Zhuqing.

He started touching her pretty face and body inappropriately.

"Xiao Wu~" Zhu Zhuqing's willow-leaf-like eyebrows furrowed slightly as she protected her body.

By this time, she had already changed her soiled leather jacket into a new one.

There wasn't enough time, so I could only wash my face and rinse my mouth in the bathroom, wipe myself down, and it seemed like I'd washed parts of my hair too...

Blushing, she dodged Xiao Wu's attack before turning to Ye Qiu: "Rongrong~ I am indeed level 39!"

Without Zhu Zhuqing needing to say anything more, Ning Rongrong already knew the answer when she noticed the slight changes in her appearance.

"Huh? Zhuqing...why does your voice sound a little hoarse?" Xiaowu asked, linking her arm with hers and looking at her with curiosity.