The Tree Realm Descends on Douluo Continent

Chapter 290 Leave the door open for me

Choice? What choice?

Having been together for so many years, Li Xun has gained a certain understanding of the three women's psychology.

He remembered talking about this kind of thing with Ning Rongrong when they were little, so he had been preparing for it all along.

Moreover, the effects have begun to appear in recent years.

To raise a cat, you first need to stroke its fur gently. If you want to reach the point where you can handle it at will, you need to desensitize it first. Through constant close contact, you can gradually make it get used to it and reduce its resistance.

This is something he has always been doing.

The night in Douluo Continent is completely silent. There are no entertainment facilities here at night, especially in a place like Seagod Island.

Li Xun walked lightly to Ning Rongrong's room, only to find the door tightly closed: "Didn't you leave the door open for me?"

He narrowed his eyes, reached out and gently pushed the door. With a slight creak, the door slowly opened a crack.

Li Xun smiled.

The room was dark at the moment, and the curtains were not even drawn.

The hazy moonlight, seemingly unwilling to give up, managed to pierce through the thin gauze and fall onto the bed, illuminating the figure tightly wrapped in the blankets.

"Why is there someone here?" Li Xun walked to the bedside, squatted down, and gently poked the blanket.

The round blanket trembled slightly, but made no sound and did not open.

Li Xun took off his coat and slowly lay down on the edge of the bed: "It's so cold on Seagod Island at night. I wonder if I'll catch a cold after sleeping here all night."

Ning Rongrong was speechless, hiding under the covers.

It would be strange if a Contra player caught a cold from the cold.

Li Xun, lying to the side, continued to try to elicit Ning Rongrong's sympathy, but Ning Rongrong had already fallen for this trick before.

No matter what the other person says, they remain silent and do not respond.

Suddenly remembering Li Xun's hands that had been causing trouble the last two times, Ning Rongrong shuddered and instinctively squeezed her legs together.

Although she was somewhat precocious, Ning Rongrong didn't know what this feeling was like. She only knew that she was extremely uncomfortable, but also somewhat excited.

However, compared to the discomfort, the feeling of comfort was too short-lived, so she felt a slight resistance to it.

Just as Ning Rongrong was about to fall into wild thoughts, she suddenly felt a small piece of the blanket being pulled away by a huge force, and she could hear someone's shameless voice in her ear.

"Rongrong, you've gone too far. I've been talking for so long and you haven't reacted at all. You have absolutely no empathy."

Li Xun covered his belly button with a corner of the blanket, thought for a moment, and then felt that this matter could not be left like this, so he pulled it over a little more.

here we go again.

A look of panic flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes. Knowing that she couldn't escape no matter what, she slowly poked her head out from under the covers.

With teary eyes, she looked at Li Xun and said, "This is my room! Why don't you go back to your own room and you'll have blankets?"

"Huh? Is this your room?"

Li Xun was taken aback, but quickly regained her composure: "I thought you were going to take over my room again like you did when we were kids."

The room fell silent for a moment, with only the soft breathing of the two people.

But this calm lasted only a few minutes before Ning Rongrong felt those large hands begin to stir restlessly. Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming regret for having taken over Li Xun's dormitory when she was a child.

"Rongrong has really grown a lot," Li Xun remarked.

"Brother, I'm not feeling well." Ning Rongrong trembled all over, her eyes tightly closed, and she pushed Li Xun away with both hands.

She remembered Li Xun always saying that he was the one who was really suffering, so why was he acting a little differently today?

"Brother, what are you going to do about Zhu Qing and Dugu Yan?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes held weariness, curiosity, and nervousness. Her sense of having the upper hand made her feel a strange aversion to the other two.

"Treat everyone equally." Seeing Ning Rongrong's wary look, Li Xun spoke without hesitation.

"You!...You filthy scoundrel!" Ning Rongrong was furious, a thin mist instantly appearing in her eyes, and she punched Li Xun hard in the chest.

She had expected to get a different answer this time, but Li Xun insisted on his previous idea.

I started everything.

"Rongrong, you may want me to be more faithful in relationships, but have you ever thought about your own physical condition?" Li Xun thought for a moment and decided to use the simplest and most practical method to persuade her.

Although this method is simple, commonplace, and ubiquitous, many predecessors have succeeded with it, which is enough to demonstrate its feasibility.

"What kind of constitution?" Ning Rongrong asked, looking up at Li Xun in confusion.

"You'll find out soon enough." Li Xun chuckled, his soul power surging in his hands as he treated Ning Rongrong's newly appeared injuries.

Feeling the warmth emanating from her soul power flowing through her body, Ning Rongrong closed her eyes in enjoyment.

She knew about Li Xun's healing abilities, but she didn't understand what that had to do with her needs.

The fatigue and pain vanished, and just as Ning Rongrong was feeling sleepy, Li Xun grinned mischievously.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"ah!…"

Ning Rongrong cried out in surprise and instinctively wrapped her arms around Li Xun's neck.

……

Li Xun has strong healing abilities, but his self-healing ability is even stronger. The combined recovery ability of his various abilities makes him like a god of war.

It was only then that Ning Rongrong understood what Li Xun meant by "physical constitution".

However, this did not stop her rebellious spirit.

She felt that even if she had to fight it out, she couldn't give it to Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan.

The light rain outside had been falling for almost five hours, and it would be dawn in another two or three hours.

Ning Rongrong gripped the pillow with both hands, drowsiness and exhaustion engulfing her. In her hazy state, she seemed to have returned to the time of the Divine Examination.

While Li Xun can heal physical injuries and relieve fatigue, it is not a panacea. Mental exhaustion and deeper levels of fatigue cannot be remedied; one can only wait patiently for recovery.

Seeing Li Xun get up again, Ning Rongrong's heart pounded, and she quickly begged, "Brother, can we rest for a while? The rain has stopped outside."

"Alright, I still quite like the sound of rain." Li Xun used his mental energy to look out the window and appreciate the post-rain scenery.

Even if a support-type Soul Master has incredibly strong physical abilities, there's a limit, and they simply can't compare to Soul Masters from other systems.

However, Ning Rongrong was quite determined, and even when she was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep, she did not give in.

But the die is cast, and her refusal to agree cannot change the fact.

After taking a bath, Li Xun took a new quilt to cover her fair body and folded the old quilt and put it aside.

He then lay down to sleep.

At noon, the sun was high in the sky, scorching the earth and evaporating the midnight rain, but the room was still damp.

Opening the door brought in some fresh air, and Li Xun slowly walked downstairs.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan were sitting in the hall. When they saw Li Xun appear, their eyes both darted away.

The rooms here weren't very soundproof, and the noise at night kept them awake all night.

More importantly, Ning Rongrong's shouts were different from usual, making them constantly wonder what had happened.

(End of this chapter)