However, as she looked at it, she realized something was wrong.

Zhu Zhuqing actually put on the innocent and alluring clothes he had bought for her.

Looking at myself, my eyes were darting around.

Her face was radiant, her features were exquisite, and her skin was supple and flushed, like a milk cherry blossom pudding.

This charming and alluring state.

It can only happen through self-massage or after a massage by Ye Qiu.

She pursed her red lips.

Besides the familiar scent of Ye Qiu, there was also Zhu Qing's...

Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes.

Clamp your legs together.

He asked with a somewhat fierce tone:

"Ye Qiu! Have you already eaten Zhu Qing?"

"You bad guy..."

Towards the end, her voice inevitably sounded aggrieved.

"Yes, last night..."

"You...you've really gone too far!"

Ning Rongrong looked aggrieved and bit her red lips.

I've tried everything to seduce this guy, but he always just gives me a massage to appease me.

Her soft hand grasped Ye Qiu's hair.

Her two straight, fragrant legs also slowly exerted their strength.

A delicate fragrance lingered around my nose; was it punishment or reward?

"You want to... umm~"

Ning Rongrong was about to say something.

Ye Qiu took the initiative and bit into that white and tender thigh.

Ning Rongrong fell headfirst off Ye Qiu's neck.

She was held in Ye Qiu's arms.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu untied her little hands first, otherwise he would have plucked two bald patches off his own head.

"Xiao Qiu... what's wrong with Rong Rong?" Xiao Wu had just run to Ye Qiu's side.

Ning Rongrong, with red eyes and a flushed face, was glaring at Ye Qiu through gritted teeth, clearly looking wronged.

"This stinky thing..."

Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow.

He quickly interrupted the spellcasting, giving Ning Rongrong no chance to speak.

Ye Qiu said, "Why don't you let Zhu Qing talk to you first? I'll take Rongrong to wash up..."

"Ah I..."

Zhu Zhuqing blushed, and hesitated to speak.

She was a little embarrassed to speak up.

What if Xiao Wu asks her about the process?!

"?!"

Xiao Wu frowned, looked at Ning Rongrong's delicate and tearful appearance, and nodded obediently.

"Phew~" Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. Under Ning Rongrong's somewhat resentful gaze, he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.

He understands.

The best way to comfort Ning Rongrong is naturally to respond to her with practical actions.

Snapped!

When the door is closed.

Ning Rongrong's face immediately turned as if it were about to bleed.

Her fists clenched tightly, her heart pounding.

She didn't know how Ye Qiu was going to help her wash up.

He watched helplessly as Ye Qiu appeared.

They placed her on a long couch used for massage and back rubs.

……

outside.

Xiao Wu was pestering the shy Zhu Zhuqing, asking her for details.

The two suddenly looked at each other.

calm down.

Listen quietly to the sounds coming from the room.

Look towards that glazed tile gate.

All that could be seen was Ye Qiu reaching out and pressing down on the bench, performing a massage.

Xiao Wu pouted.

Through the blurry glass, she couldn't see whether Ning Rongrong was lying down or reclining. If Zhu Zhuqing were inside, she wouldn't have this problem; she could make the assessment at a glance.

……

For a while.

The sound of running water could be heard from inside, as if Ye Qiu was washing Ning Rongrong's body.

After a full-service massage, shower, and changing.

The bathroom door was finally opened.

A little mist drifted out.

Ning Rongrong kept her head down.

She held Ye Qiu's fingers and gently kneaded them.

She followed him out.

Her long brown hair cascaded down her back.

I had just taken a hot shower, and my body was still slightly flushed.

Her face was flushed, and her lips were puffy.

Her blue eyes shimmered with light as she met the gazes of Zhu Zhuqing and the other woman, her expression shy and timid.

There was no trace of anger left.

"Rongrong, are you alright?"

Xiao Wu looked at her curiously.

"N-It's alright..."

Ning Rongrong paused for a moment, then quickly walked to the bedside and sat down.

She stood with her legs together, looking very ladylike.

"Then, then Xiao Qiu should keep Xiao Wu company." Xiao Wu said with a smile, pulling Ye Qiu to her side and sitting naturally on his lap.

Red lips and white teeth met, a gentle kiss.

Ning Rongrong blushed even more as she watched the two kissing.

She thought she was already quite talented, but she didn't expect that she was still no match for Ye Qiu.

He can easily comfort himself with just a few words and a few tricks.

Ye Qiu is right.

They've all finished, so how far behind can I be?!

Think of this.

Ning Rongrong's luscious red lips immediately curled up.

really.

I still feel a little unhappy.

The order is wrong.

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