Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Rongrong! You..." Zhu Zhuqing suddenly straightened up and cried out in surprise. In front of her was a surging wave of flesh, and even the tight leather clothes could not completely restrict her movements.

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, and Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red.

Dugu Yan looked at her in surprise. She didn't expect that she and Ning Rongrong, who were about the same age, had already reached level 44, while she herself was only level 46.

It seems that what threatens her is not only her figure, but also her strength.

But when I thought of the man I was holding, I felt relieved.

"It's okay, you can just call me Zhuqing. Xiaowu and Rongrong call me that too." Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes at Ning Rongrong, and after noticing Ye Qiu's gaze, she supported her lower body with one hand to calm her heartbeat.

Dugu Yan smiled gratefully and said softly, "Then thank you, Zhu Qing."

"Hmm..." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and remained silent.

"Zhuqing, how could you do this? Ah! Ye Qiu... even you are bullying me!"

Just as Ning Rongrong was about to tease Zhu Zhuqing again...

Ye Qiu grabbed her and wrapped his arms around her waist, not wanting her to say anything more.

Ning Rongrong covered Ye Qiu's mischievous hand, looking at him with embarrassment and annoyance.

"Rongrong, please don't..."

Before Ye Qiu could stop them, Dugu Yan tugged at Ye Qiu. She wouldn't go along with Ning Rongrong's wishes. Even if she came later, she was no pushover!

"Miss Rongrong, weren't you a later arrival too? We two... we can't even tell who came first!"

Dugu Yan smiled and wrapped her arm around Ye Qiu's. As she pulled him closer, she straightened her body and bit her red lips provocatively at Ning Rongrong, revealing a seductive look.

Looking at Ning Rongrong gritting her teeth, his gaze shifted downwards to her rather well-proportioned figure, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth. "Tsk, it seems Miss Rongrong has a long road ahead of her. Want to exchange experiences with the other girls?"

As she spoke, she straightened up again, putting Ye Qiu under pressure, but also giving him a good look and a slight advantage.

"Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong was furious when she saw Ye Qiu, who was already somewhat dazed. She threw away his hand that was taking advantage of her and punched him twice.

Then she knelt on Ye Qiu's lap, almost reaching over him and tearing into Dugu Yan, angrily cursing, "You stinking woman, what's so great about you? I'll have a great figure sooner or later, and my cultivation is already at level thirty-eight. You're just an old woman. Who knows when your skin will become loose and wrinkled."

"You! How dare you call me old..." Dugu Yan, who had been maintaining a calm demeanor, turned red with embarrassment, her body trembling slightly, and she glared at the woman who was standing right in front of her, gritting her teeth.

He said coldly, "Ning Rongrong! Don't go too far! Even if I'm older than you, it's not by much... I'm afraid that when you reach my age, you still won't have these things... Ah! My husband~"

"Ye Qiu...what are you doing? No! You stinking woman, get away from me..."

Seeing the two women arguing without regard for others, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache. He simply pulled his hands away and gave the two women a big hug.

The two women screamed and collided with each other, letting out a cry of pain.

Ye Qiu's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Since you all like to put each other down so much, then I'll reluctantly lend you a hand and help you put each other down a bit!"

Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan glared at each other, while Ye Qiu held them in his arms, the delicate fragrance emanating from them lingering in his nostrils.

He didn't lessen his strength, forcing the two women to face each other, as if trying to make these two incompatible people accept each other's presence.

"Husband, please, please let go of Yan Yan, Yan Yan won't say anything more..."

"Ah! Ye Qiu, you bastard... let go of me right now!"

Seeing this sudden scene, Xiao Wu's crimson eyes lit up, and she got up and sat directly on the coffee table in front of Ye Qiu.

Chapter 277 Tear Them Apart

Under Xiao Wu's gaze, the two perfectly round objects collided, and Xiao Wu's expression became somewhat excited.

"Xiao Wu, go away! Don't look..."

Ning Rongrong looked at Dugu Yan, who was so close to her.

Her face flushed red, but she didn't forget to make Xiao Wu sit down. She felt really embarrassed to be seen by Xiao Wu being crushed by someone else's strength.

Xiao Wu, who was watching the two women's sharp debate with great interest, also noticed Ye Qiu's strange gaze.

Her face immediately turned red. She stuck out her tongue, made a face, and then moved to another seat.

She sat down in the spot where Dugu Yan had been sitting, put her arm around Ye Qiu's arm, and said coquettishly, "Xiao Qiu, do you want Sister Xiao Wu to help you?"

As she spoke, she placed her small hand on Dugu Yan's back and was about to give her a hard push.

"No...!" Before Ye Qiu could speak, Dugu Yan cried out first.

Ning Rongrong's expression changed slightly. She was already feeling very oppressed, and now Xiao Wu was adding insult to injury.

Upon hearing Dugu Yan's voice, Xiao Wu awkwardly withdrew her hand.

She doesn't seem to know Dugu Yan very well yet.

It's really not good to offend someone right after meeting them, especially since the other person seems to be the key to making Xiao Qiu decide to 'eat' her.

Dugu Yan bit her red lips and turned around to look at Ye Qiu with shame and indignation.

Although she was indeed far superior to Ning Rongrong in terms of figure when compared, she still felt a little uncomfortable being face-to-face with her for so long.

She was already sweating slightly.

"My lord, please spare us..."

Ye Qiu smiled coldly. If he let you go, wouldn't he be the one with a headache?

He tightened his grip on the two women, holding them close like slices of cream-filled bread, making them inseparable.

"Ye Qiu, I'm not playing anymore..." Ning Rongrong's voice rang out in shame and indignation, and she was having trouble breathing.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing recalled her time with Qian Renxue. Fortunately, Ye Qiu didn't pull a trick like that.

"If you keep arguing, I'll tie you all together like this, and if that doesn't work... I'll hang you up and beat you!"

"You dare!?" Ning Rongrong's face flushed with embarrassment. Seeing Ye Qiu's serious expression, she could only nod: "I understand, I'll speak properly later..."

"Yanyan...and you?"

"As long as she doesn't say anything mean to put me down, I won't bother arguing with her!" Dugu Yan said in a sweet voice, her face flushed, as she looked at Ning Rongrong, who was struggling to breathe after her retort.

Ye Qiu also knew that although he had pinned them down with one hand each, it was only because the two of them hadn't put up their full strength.

So they weren't made things too difficult for them.

The two women felt their bodies relax and knelt on Ye Qiu's lap, leaning on his shoulders. They were a little out of breath, their mouths slightly open, breathing rapidly.

Ye Qiu put his arm around their waists, and the VIP room finally quieted down.

Xiao Wu sat down again on the coffee table in front of Ye Qiu and reached out her hand to Dugu Yan.

"Hello, I am Xiao Wu. My martial soul is the Soft Bone Rabbit. I am currently a level 39 Power Attack type Battle Soul Master."

"Thank you for taking care of Ye Qiu and for your guidance..."

Xiao Wu's face was slightly flushed, and Dugu Yan also remembered the advice she had given Ye Qiu.

Hearing about Xiao Wu's cultivation level, she wasn't too surprised, after all, Zhu Zhuqing was a shining example.

"Hello, I am Dugu Yan. My martial soul is the Azure Serpent Emperor. I am currently a level 46 control-type battle soul master."

Still not fully recovered, Dugu Yan gently grasped Xiao Wu's soft hand.

"No need for thanks, I hope you won't mind if I take him away..."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu was also stunned for a moment, and Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at Xiao Wu somewhat awkwardly.

Ye Qiu's smile froze on his face for a moment.

"Pfft!" Xiao Wu chuckled, then immediately revealed a slight smile.

A gentle smile graced her face, her full, cherry-red lips parted slightly, and her voice, tender as water, flowed like a clear mountain spring, soothing the soul: "How could that be? As long as Xiao Qiu is happy... I'm happy when he's happy... and..."

Moreover, she really couldn't handle his increasingly varied and elaborate methods on her own...

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Just as Ye Qiu was resolving the conflict between Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan.

Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and the others had already arrived at a spacious VIP viewing platform with Qin Ming.

These are small platforms suspended from the dome, offering a clear and direct view of the battles taking place on all the battle arenas below, including the central battle arena.

"Wow! The view from here is so expansive! If I fell, I'd be done for." Ma Hongjun seemed to have forgotten his earlier fear, looking down with amazement, especially at a glamorous woman in the Berserker team.

"Hey Fatty, what are you afraid of with your figure? If you fall, your fat would probably save your life," Oscar, who always ate heartily, teased. "Besides, if you keep leaning out like that, you might really fall."

"Damn it! Little Ao, don't wrong me."

"Wrongfully accuse you? You'd better wipe the drool off your mouth first!" Oscar smiled. Since he had been focusing on his cultivation, he rarely showed that lewd smile anymore.

The main reason is that all the women in the academy are already taken, and they're people he can't afford to offend. Besides, he's also looking forward to going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to find a suitable match... He can't stay in this mess at Shrek Academy any longer.

"Alright, you two, shut up." Flander looked at them with annoyance; their behavior was really beneath him.

"Hehe..." Qin Ming watched quietly from the side. The students of Shrek Academy were as individualistic as ever.

Dai Mubai tried to speak several times, but his somewhat effeminate voice made him too ashamed to admit it.

He felt even more hatred for Ye Qiu and the others, and the shouts from below seemed to reflect his inner feelings.

"Tear them apart...kill them..."

The moment the Berserkers appeared, they ignited the audience's frenzy, with loud cheers resounding throughout the stadium.