Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Tang Yuehua raised her eyebrows, a rare hint of playfulness appearing on her gentle and tender face.

Ye Qiu opened his mouth, but was speechless.

"puff..."

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. She hugged Ye Qiu's arm tightly and explained gently:

"Actually, I'm not good at fighting. None of my soul skills are fatal. When I encounter someone with strong mental strength who is unaffected, I'm basically helpless."

Ye Qiu understood the reason and nodded slightly.

He then asked softly, "So, these seven black spirit rings of yours..."

"Of course it's because of you."

Tang Yuehua said with a light laugh, her gentle eyes fixed on Ye Qiu.

At that moment, a rustling sound suddenly came to my ears.

Ye Qiu came to his senses.

Lan Ying was seen using her true form to slowly drag the ancient bear out of the Blue Silver Forest.

They noticed that Ye Qiu and the other person had stopped talking.

With a slightly apologetic look on her face, she asked shyly:

Did I disturb you?

"No."

Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head, then pulled Tang Yuehua to sit down on the grass.

"Yuehua, don't stand... sit or lie down and talk."

"Ah."

Tang Yuehua also looked at Lan Ying with some curiosity.

The beautiful, non-human woman before me.

She has long, blue hair that shimmers like the deep blue waves of the ocean, radiating a captivating luster.

Her features are exquisite and beautiful, as if they were carefully sculpted by nature, and every smile and frown exudes a gentle and graceful aura.

She wore a long blue dress with silver ribbons fluttering in the wind, outlining her curvaceous and undulating figure.

The long dress clung tightly to her slender waist, highlighting her full and perky curves with ultimate softness and gentleness, exuding an incomparably mature and graceful charm.

Tang Yuehua and Lan Ying shared the same feeling.

The other person's temperament is very similar to mine, both being noble and peaceful, like a clear spring in the mountains, flowing quietly, yet full of vitality.

I've gained more talent and a more down-to-earth charm.

Lan Ying, on the other hand, possessed a more ancient and compassionate air.

Lan Ying was also staring at Tang Yuehua at this moment.

She felt that she and the human woman in front of her might become good friends.

The sun was shining brightly, and white clouds dotted the sky.

Tang Yuehua, like a blooming lotus flower, gently sat in Ye Qiu's lap, following his movements.

Only then did he turn his gaze away from Lan Ying.

Come back to your senses.

A ripple of emotion stirred within me.

Ye Qiu's embrace is always warmer and more reassuring than you can imagine.

She gently closed her eyes, sensing the aura emanating from Ye Qiu; in this Blue Silver Forest, the fragrance was even more intense.

A simple hug doesn't seem to satisfy her.

She gently lifted her delicate hand and placed it on Ye Qiu's warm chest, then gave it a gentle push.

Ye Qiu obediently lay down on the grass.

Tang Yuehua lay in Ye Qiu's arms, and Ye Qiu cooperated with her movements, reaching out to embrace her soft body.

Lan Ying wasn't there, acting as a third wheel.

It merges into its own body.

"Qiu...do you still remember that top-grade medicinal herb, the ninth-grade purple ganoderma?"

Tang Yuehua spoke softly, answering a question that was still unresolved.

"of course I remember."

After Tang Yuehua explained it to him, Ye Qiu roughly understood how she had reached level 79 and how she had acquired seven ten-thousand-year soul rings.

I was going to give it to her, but she said it was already a bit late.

So it just stayed in its own divine space.

Based on Tang Yuehua's timeline, I figured I should have given her the Grade Nine Purple Ganoderma long ago.

Tang Yuehua's next words confirmed Ye Qiu's suspicions.

"Back then, you gave me the Ninth-Grade Purple Ganoderma, and at that time... it would have been a piece of cake for you to help me hunt for some high-age soul rings, wouldn't it?"

"Yes, I already guessed it."

Ye Qiu nodded, embraced Tang Yuehua, and gently slid his large hand along her body.

Tang Yuehua squinted, her face flushed, as if she were taking a midday nap.

No further words were needed.

While Ye Qiu did indeed obtain her first few spirit rings, the later ones... were all acquired by Bibi Dong.

Chapter 638 Want to see the big kitten taking a bath?

Star Luo Empire.

In the secret room of the Zhu family's eldest daughter, Zhu Zhuyun.

A bathtub with no screen in the corner, a stone table in the middle, a bed slightly against the wall...

There are no barriers between the areas; they are all interconnected.

midnight.

The teapot on the table was steaming.

The boy in azure blue sat at the table, quietly waiting for his target to appear.

Sipping tea quietly, I looked at the picture book on the table.

Although there are no other colors, it is only outlined with black lines.

But it's still noticeable.

The figure depicted in the painting is himself.

Tap...tap!

The high heels echoed on the ground in the dimly lit room.

Just by listening to the footsteps.

You can then sense the person's aloof demeanor.

The graceful shadows swayed and undulated under the dim light.

Zhu Zhuyun walked into her cozy home without any expression.

She still had her signature short, black hair, but beneath it, her face had lost some of its girlish gentleness, but gained a unique solemnity and majesty.

Her features are delicate and refined, her clear eyes are sharp and bright, her high nose bridge gives her face a three-dimensional feel, and her thin lips are as delicate as flower petals.

Although she was a few years older than Xu Changzhu, her figure was undoubtedly more voluptuous, exuding the charm of a mature woman.

The clothes covering her delicate body were stretched high, with the neckline slightly open, revealing glimpses of the exquisite lace trim.

This outfit is both dignified and alluring, making it impossible to look away.

She wore leather pants that clung tightly to her long, shapely legs, showcasing her perfect figure to the fullest.

Her tall figure swayed her waist as she took a step.

Her full upper body trembled slightly, and her pert, soft buttocks swayed from side to side.

The steps were light yet powerful.

Every step he took radiated confidence and charm.

Her eyes held a disdainful glint, yet also a hint of weariness, exuding a queenly, mature aura. Her entire being radiated strength, determination, and decisiveness.

I had just entered the secret room and hadn't even taken two steps.

A fierce glint flashed in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes, and a loud cat's meow resounded.