Capítulo 121: Chapter 120: Snitching
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect, in Ye Qiu's former residence.
Two figures, one blue and one green, were chasing and playing in the courtyard.
"Xiao Lan! Why did you secretly drink again! I'm going to tell Ye Qiu and let him teach you a lesson!"
Ning Rongrong panted, hands on her hips, glaring at Xiao Lan standing on the stone table in the pavilion.
She had promised Ye Qiu not to let Xiao Lan touch alcohol again, but this glutton somehow managed to find her way to the wine cellar following the aroma.
"Rongrong, if you dare to tell Brother, Xiao Lan will expose the bedwetting incident!"
Xiao Lan's face blushed, holding a jug of bright red fruit wine. Facing Ning Rongrong's threat, she didn't back down.
"Ah~! You, you dare! That... that was nothing. Anyway! You're not allowed to tell Ye Qiu!"
Hearing Xiao Lan's words, a flush spread across Ning Rongrong's fair skin, and she became somewhat incoherent.
If Ye Qiu found out about her dreaming of doing intimate things with him, how would she face him? Just recalling the scenes from the dream made her blush.
"Ah! Brother!"
Xiao Lan, who had been proud a moment ago, suddenly exclaimed in panic. The wine bottle in her hand drew an arc and fell into the flower bed.
"Hmm?" Ning Rongrong hadn't recovered yet.
From behind came the voice she had been longing for.
"Rongrong~ What are you two doing over there?"
"Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong turned abruptly, and the figure that often appeared in her dreams merged with the one before her.
He still wore the familiar outfit, a sturdy suit, and had slightly messy blue hair. A faint smile graced his handsome face.
"Ah~ Ye Qiu! You finally came to see me again!"
With joy, Ning Rongrong rushed over and threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms, burying her face to inhale the faint fragrance he emitted.
The dream could never match the reality.
"Ye Qiu~ I missed you so much~"
"Yeah, I missed you too."
Ye Qiu also responded with a hug, gently encircling her waist.
"Brother~" Xiao Lan also ran to Ye Qiu's side, but as soon as she opened her arms, she hesitated and put them down again, looking at him somewhat guiltily, tightly sealing her lips.
She didn't dare to speak.
In Ye Qiu's arms, Ning Rongrong, while smelling him, suddenly caught a scent that didn't belong to him.
Lifting her head, she frowned and stared at Ye Qiu.
"Do you really miss me?"
"Of course!" Ye Qiu nodded without hesitation.
"Then why do you have the scent of that woman again?" He raised his nose. "No, there's also a faint smell!"
"Uh, I met Miss Lingling when I went to escort Miss Dugu," holding her petite waist, Ye Qiu lowered his head and looked at her, honestly confessing.
"Hmph, I don't care! We agreed before that when you come to see me, you shouldn't have the scent of other girls on you."
"You keep saying you miss me, so why don't you take my words to heart?"
Ning Rongrong, hugging his neck, looked at Ye Qiu with resentment, her cheeks slightly puffed.
"I, I just wanted to bring you something when I met Miss Lingling. Hehe!" Ye Qiu quickly came up with a somewhat acceptable answer.
After all, he didn't have the habit of taking a shower early in the morning.
"You..."
Seeing that Ning Rongrong still wanted to say something, Ye Qiu was a bit afraid of this sour taste, so he preemptively spoke.
"By the way, what were you and Xiao Lan doing just now?"
"Ah?!" Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong's face immediately turned crimson, remembering Xiao Lan's previous threat.
"And you, why are you standing so far away from me this time?" Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Lan, strangely observing this person who seemed like a different person from the clingy one before.
Suddenly, he furrowed his brows. "Did you do something bad?"
"Ah! Xiao Lan didn't do anything. I didn't do anything wrong. Rongrong can testify for Xiao Lan!"
Xiao Lan waved her hands randomly, looking at Ning Rongrong with a gaze that pleaded for mercy.
"Rongrong~"
"Rongrong! She said it was when you were sleeping."
"Ah! Xiao Lan, I won't buy you anything to eat anymore!"
Ning Rongrong's face turned bright red, her anxious voice speaking faster than Xiao Lan, and Xiao Lan's thoughts of going down together were crushed.
Being outsmarted by Ning Rongrong, Xiao Lan's expression fell, and she glared at her with resentment.
"Ning Rongrong is too cunning!"
"Hehe~" With a triumphant look at Xiao Lan, Ning Rongrong then went on to report to Ye Qiu.
"Ah! Brother~ Xiao Lan won't dare again!"
"Ah~"
Finally, amidst Xiao Lan's few miserable screams, the farce came to an end.
...
Ye Qiu and Xiao Lan sat under the pavilion.
Xiao Lan was still covering her reddened forehead, with a few tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes, sitting stubbornly to the side.
"Alright, stop pretending. i didn't use much force!" Ye Qiu chuckled, looking at her.
"Let me rub it for you, okay?"
Reaching over, Ye Qiu's hand emitted a green light, and the redness on Xiao Lan's forehead disappeared in an instant.
Seeing her still unhappy, Ye Qiu spoke again.
"How about this, tell Brother what you didn't finish saying earlier? What happened when Rongrong sister was sleeping?"
"Hmm?" Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Xiao Lan's eyes brightened. She looked around, not seeing Ning Rongrong's figure, and happily nodded.
Leaning close to Ye Qiu's ear, she whispered.
"Brother~ Let me tell you! When Rongrong sister is sleeping..." Mid-sentence, she suddenly paused, her voice becoming somewhat uneasy.
Forced to put on a smile, she leaned in again. "Ahaha~ Rongrong sister calls your name in her sleep!"
"Ye Qiu, what are you guys talking about?"
It turned out Ning Rongrong had already arrived nearby, holding a small plate in her hand, looking at Xiao Lan with a smile that was not really a smile.
"Nothing, I was just comforting her!" Ye Qiu patted Xiao Lan's head.
"Hmph! It's better to be like this." Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, looking at Xiao Lan with a threatening gaze.
Then she smiled at Ye Qiu.
"Hey! Try the pastry I just learned to make, Xiao Lan, you too!"
"Thank you, Rongrong sister." Feeling Ning Rongrong's care, Xiao Lan felt somewhat guilty.
"Ahwoo~" After swallowing a piece of pastry, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.
All the discomfort in her heart disappeared.
"So delicious!"
"Of course!" Ning Rongrong smiled triumphantly. She had practiced for a long time.
Looking at Ye Qiu, she revealed an expectant expression.
"Ye Qiu, how do you feel?"
"It's really delicious!"
He didn't expect the young lady who had turned candied hawthorns into sausage shapes to make such delicious pastries.
"That's great, as long as you like it. Hehe!"
Ning Rongrong happily squeezed into Ye Qiu's arms, sitting on his lap, and pressed her face against his.
"Ah~" Xiao Lan's wailing came from the side, "Rongrong sister~ You already hugged Brother just now. It's time for Xiao Lan to hug him!"
"Oh, I forgot. Sorry, Xiao Lan." Ning Rongrong giggled and moved aside, allowing Xiao Lan to take her turn.
"By the way, how is the self-created soul technique I taught you before?"
(End of this chapter)
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