Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Her eyes sparkled with spring-like light, but her body felt somewhat weak.

Thanks to Ye Qiu's help, he didn't fall down.

"Hoo~" Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, dodging Ning Rongrong, who was already slightly drunk and tried to bite him.

Gently loosening her self-imposed restraints, she was able to stand back on the ground.

"Ye Qiu~" she said softly, pulling Ye Qiu's hand gently, her voice sweet and slightly displeased.

"Rongrong, you're so cheesy!" Xiaowu crossed her arms and kept rubbing them.

"Ah... Xiao Wu! I... I didn't..."

Ning Rongrong was startled, her face immediately flushed with shyness, and she weakly retorted.

"Yes! She didn't even glance at me and Zhuqing, and as soon as she got up she wanted to...want to do that!" Xiaowu glared at her angrily.

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement.

Even Da Ming and Er Ming's heads began to bob up and down slightly.

Seeing everyone nod in agreement, Ning Rongrong felt extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

"Ah! Ye Qiu, you actually dared to nod? I... I didn't! When you and Xiao Wu were being intimate, you were even more... Waaah!"

"Cough cough!" Ye Qiu coughed twice and quickly covered Ning Rongrong's mouth, which was not covered.

"Alright, Rongrong!"

To prevent her from continuing to talk nonsense, Ye Qiu said mysteriously, "Rongrong, the improvement in cultivation level isn't the only surprise!"

"?"

Ning Rongrong, who was about to bite someone, looked at Ye Qiu strangely, removed his hand, and looked somewhat puzzled.

Not all the surprises?

“That’s right! Look at your martial spirit…” Ye Qiu smiled and held her right hand in his, raising it horizontally.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, as if she understood what had happened to Ning Rongrong.

Envy and joy appeared in his eyes.

Ning Rongrong blushed and obediently summoned her martial spirit.

In the palm of his right hand, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda appeared, and below it, a faint circle of golden light, like tulip petals, set it off.

Xiao Wu curiously leaned closer. "It doesn't seem to have changed much?"

Ning Rongrong frowned; she sensed something was amiss.

"No!" Zhu Zhuqing, who was usually calm and composed, suddenly exclaimed.

"Rongrong, quickly count how many stories your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda has!?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, her heart suddenly pounding. She stared at her martial soul, stretched out her small hand, and pointed at it.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... eight!? Eight! Nine! How could it... become nine levels?"

A huge surprise fell on her head.

Ning Rongrong felt her head was spinning.

His voice trembled in the latter half of the speech.

The seven-story, seven-colored glazed pagoda has become a nine-story, nine-colored pagoda!

what does this mean?

This means that she will no longer be subject to the restrictions of family inheritance.

Unlike her father and her predecessors, she won't be stuck at level 79 for her entire life, unable to break through!

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look at Ye Qiu in front of her, her gaze filled with tender affection.

"Rongrong, how about it? Surprised?!"

Ye Qiu pinched her pretty face, leaving a few marks.

He was suddenly hit and let out a muffled groan: "Ugh...cough cough!"

Unable to contain her excitement and joy, Ning Rongrong quickly tackled Ye Qiu to the ground.

She hugged him tightly, more tightly than ever before.

She finally understood what Ye Qiu had said before: if she received his gift, she might be so happy that she would give herself to him!

So this wasn't a joke after all!

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, even if Ye Qiu was considerate of her small frame and thought she couldn't handle it, she would have forced herself to go out.

Treat him well!

Ning Rongrong hugged Ye Qiu, burying her face in his neck, her voice clear and loud, unable to hide her excitement.

"Ye Qiu! I love you so much!"

"Do you know what this is? This is the legendary Nine-Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the goal my father pursued his entire life!"

"This means I'll definitely achieve more than my dad in the future! Thank you so much!"

Ning Rongrong spoke at length, her body trembling slightly.

Ye Qiu gently patted her back.

Speak softly and gently.

"Well, as long as you like it!"

Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked directly at her lover beneath her, her face flushed.

"I like it very much! Lord Ye Qiu~"

She was initially overjoyed, but suddenly a hint of coquettishness crept into her expression.

Her voice was soft and alluring.

"I have no way to repay you; from now on, I can only serve you like a slave, letting you toil for me."

"Uh! Rongrong... something doesn't seem right... Waaah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Rongrong had already spoken first.

Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly, unable to look away, but occasionally glancing around as if keeping watch for Ye Qiu.

"Erming, what are you doing?! Don't look!"

Xiao Wu pouted, looking a little unhappy.

Suddenly, she noticed Erming, who was curiously looking down to examine her closely.

He immediately pointed at it and shouted.

Erming immediately stood still, staring straight ahead, his eyes fixed on the spot.

"Da Ming?" Xiao Wu glanced at Da Ming.

It was quite sensible and took charge of keeping an eye on its troublesome younger brother.

Time passed slowly.

Xiao Wu's lips pursed higher and higher.

Ning Rongrong, who had been biting and tearing, suddenly stopped moving.

Zhu Zhuqing could clearly see that the back of her neck was completely red, and her ears were bloodshot with no whiteness at all.

Ye Qiu was also a little annoyed and loosened his arms.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance and together helped Ning Rongrong, who was like a lump of mud, to her feet.

After glancing at Ye Qiu's condition, she couldn't help but blush.

After lying down to calm down for a while, Ye Qiu got up again and, feeling a little embarrassed by the two women's stares, straightened his clothes.

"Is Rongrong alright?"

"I'm fine..." Ning Rongrong struggled to break free from Xiao Wu and the other two women who were supporting her.

After the brief moment of passion, she has recovered.

He reached out and summoned his martial spirit again, seemingly with some effort, probably because he hadn't fully recovered yet.

"Ye Qiu, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is far too important for the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! Let's go home!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes revealed tenderness, pride, and joy.

What kind of bullshit hidden weapon is that? Ye Qiu's kindness alone is enough to make my father happily entrust me to him.

"Go home?" Ye Qiu shook his head and chuckled, then gently pinched her delicate nose.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back tomorrow. Now let's go hunt for your third spirit ring!"

"Mmm..." Ning Rongrong nodded excitedly.

She almost forgot that her third spirit ring was still empty!

I'll go back and show off my skills and hidden weapons.