The Blade was slandering and persuading them to make them believe that they didn't want to trick them into some dangerous place, and then prepared to do something bad to them.
But after he found that the kitten and the fairy looked at each other, he still aimed at him with a thief-like little look.
That was a look of distrust.
He was very sad, he was obviously a gentleman!
Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was squeezing in front of the door, twisting his fingers and not daring to come in, and also holding his hands in his chest and turning his head away and not watching Zhu Zhuqing inside the door, the blade was helpless.
This is not a dragon's nest, is it that you?
Besides, you two have never been in my room!
"You guys wait here for a while, I'll clean up the dust in the room."
The blade stepped into this territory that belonged to him alone.
The window was open, which was probably enough for a little sparrow to get in.
Although the Shrek Academy has a high degree of greening, after leaving for so many days, the room is still covered with a thin layer of dust.
Although the two outside the door looked disgusted when Blade invited them in, when Blade turned his back to the window, he couldn't help but secretly looked at the room.
The two were a little surprised, just as they were when they entered his dormitory at Old Shrek Academy.
Apart from the basic cleaning tools for beds, tables, chairs and mats, the room is empty.
Just like when Shrek was at that time, it showed a hint of coldness, loneliness and desolation.
It doesn't look like someone living.
The blade opened the window, and the light was able to shine on the enclosed space, driving away the dead aura.
Daofeng looked at the window that was still closed opposite him and smiled at the two beauties who came not far behind him, saying, "Why are the two beauties coming in? Are you not afraid that I will eat you?"
Ning Rongrong came to the front of the blade, inserted his waist, straightened his chest, and snorted: "If you have the ability, just eat it! I am still afraid that you will not succeed?"
She didn't know how she dared to say such bold words
Zhu Zhuqing's face turned slightly red. How could Rongrong say such explicit love words?!
And this violates the contract with her that she cannot hook her body and lead the blade!
She let go of her hand that continued to put pressure on the chest, came to Ning Rongrong, who was about to be close to the blade, gently grabbed her wrist, and pretended to be angry: "Rongrong!"
Ning Rongrong was a little angry when he saw the stinky Zhu Qingzhen who was in trouble, so he couldn't help but curl his lips and take a step back.
"I'm sorry you don't have the courage."
"Wow, I seem to be looked down upon by Miss Rongrong~"
Blade smiled a little self-deprecatingly.
Ning Rongrong's little heart tightened slightly. Could this guy take it seriously?
She didn't mean that!
Ning Rongrong was about to explain, but his body suddenly leaned forward and pounced on someone's not wide but his muscles were firm and tight.
I wanted to struggle, but a bad hand controlled her firmly and could not break free.
"Let me go!" Ning Rongrong hit the blade's chest randomly, his fist was very weak.
Her face was against the blade's chest, and she sniffed the fascinating faint fragrance.
How could this look like I want to break free?
It was obvious that he wanted to refuse but he was welcomed.
Blade Feng whispered in his ear: "To prove to Rongrong, I have the courage to eat you next. Are you ready?"
Rongrong's beautiful eyes, lying comfortably in the blade's arms, suddenly opened, full of panic.
Could it be that he, he, he, he, he, is really done, done to himself, that kind of thing?!
But we are not married yet!!
And Shao Zhuqing is still watching from the side!
Zhu Zhuqing felt a lot of pain in her heart. She knew that he was interested in Ning Rongrong and had ideas, but it was too much to do this kind of hug in front of her.
He actually wanted to do that kind of thing with Rongrong!
It's still quite her face!
Shameless!
Vague!
No shame!!
Did he forget his promise to himself?!
As my beautiful eyes were already hazy, I couldn't help but cover my face and turn my head.
Blade really wanted to slap himself hard, but he was so proud again!
He sighed lightly at Zhu Zhuqing who was sobbing with his back to him and Ning Rongrong.
"Blade, we are not married yet, no, that's not the case."
Ning Rongrong pressed the blade's chest with his hands pressing his chest, and his face was buried in the blade's chest, twisting his petite body and whispering.
But the tone is not absolutely firm.
Some random thoughts appeared in her mind, and her delicate body couldn't help but feel hot.
This girl must be thinking about something bad.
Feeling the temperature of the jade man in his arms rising, he twisted his body and drilled into his arms, as if he wanted to melt into his body.
Blade said in his heart.
He gently patted Ning Rongrong's shoulders and whispered: "Rongrong is right."
Then he let go of Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong couldn't react a little and was stunned. Then he punched him hard with some annoyance, and turned his head with his small breast.
I no longer see this flower-hearted radish with a thief but not a thief.
"Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong spoke in surprise.
Only then did she notice Zhu Zhuqing's strangeness.
Blade came behind Zhu Zhuqing and whispered: "Zhuqing, I'm sorry."
Zhu Zhuqing did not turn around, and her shoulders were still twitching slightly, and a low and even more yelling sound came.
The blade was speechless, and took a step forward, gently embraced Zhu Zhuqing from behind with both hands.
Zhu Zhuqing froze.
Then she spoke coldly with a more snarling voice: "Let me go!"
But the blade was unmoved.
He even buried his face between Zhu Zhuqing's side face and pink neck.
He whispered: "I never forgot my promise with you for a moment."
"You are lying." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to take off the blade's hand.
The blade's hand was as firm as an iron clip, and it was not loosened at all because of her movements.
His breath hit Zhu Zhuqing's face, making Zhu Zhuqing's struggle slightly less powerful.
"Zhuqing, I didn't lie to you. I was not thinking carefully just now. I wanted to tease Rongrong, but I ignored your feelings. If you don't believe it, I can swear."
The Blade's face was against Zhu Zhuqing's face, and his tone was very gentle.
Zhu Zhuqing trembled.
It was already very uncomfortable to hold Shao Zhu Qingning Rongrong in this ambiguous posture, but she endured Shao Zhu Qingqing's pitiful appearance!
But Blade Fen, a dead bastard, immediately turned against her and almost made her angry after smearing herself.
But as she looked at the Blade's look that was begging at her, she endured it!
There is absolutely no next time like this!
Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing gradually stopped crying, Blade Feng no longer resisted him, but he still spoke without saying a word.
"If Zhuqing, you are still angry..."
Zhu Zhuqing listened, but she let go of her hand holding her.
Was he angry? How could he have the face to be angry?!
I thought too much for a moment, and the grievance that I had just been comforted in my heart was about to arouse again.
At this time, a black sharp blade appeared in front of her.
The blade stood in front of him and handed the black iron to Zhu Zhuqing in his hand.
Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused and was at a loss for a moment.
When Blade saw her haggard face with tears and her red eyes, she sighed softly in her heart.
The kitten is very strong, but she is also very sensitive.
Blade said, "Ruo Zhuqing, you are still angry with me, just use this sword to stab me a few times and exhale it. As long as you don't stab the vital part, you can leave me a life."
Ning Rongrong was a little anxious. What was this fool talking nonsense?!
What should I do if the stinky bamboo halal goes crazy?!
Zhu Zhuqing stared at the blade blankly.
Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing did not take the sword, the blade gently grabbed the tender and smooth little hand and stuffed the sword into her hand.
And he took a step back and closed his eyes.
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing slowly raise his sword, Ning Rongrong was shocked. Could it be that Xiao Zhuqing is really ready to stab this flower-hearted radish that should be killed by thousands of swords?!
She was ready to stop her.
Just as I was about to start, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
"Rongrong, don't worry, Zhuqing won't really cut me down."
Ning Rongrong suspected that he was a hallucination, but he added another sentence in this voice.
"This is spiritual transmission, not auditory hallucination~"
Ning Rongrong curled his lips and looked at Daofeng with a dull and tough guy who was going to die. He was despised in his heart.
What! It turns out that I can’t take the kind and stupid stinky bamboo that I’m sure can’t take action!
But when she looked from the side, she saw that Zhu Zhuqing's eyes gradually became firmer, and her hands holding the sword became stronger.
The sword rises.
It was pointed at the heart of the blade.
Ning Rongrong felt that this big fancy carrot was probably going to be over!
The smelly bamboo is so clear that it doesn’t look soft!
what to do?!
Her little head was running rapidly.
No matter what!
She was about to step out, but the sound in her mind sounded again.
"Rongrong, keep your heart in your stomach. Zhuqing is like you, a very kind girl, and she can't do it."
Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was pressing his sword against the blade's chest and hesitated in his heart.
Chapter completed!