Check in Wang Feng from Douluo

The moonlight outside the window shone on the figure, but it seemed that he could not catch his figure, shrouding it with a sense of mystery.

The breeze blew by, and the shadow of the figure fell on the ground, slowly extending forward, and finally covering Ning Rongrong on the bed.

"Well...Wang Feng, you big bastard, you still...don't come to me..."

Ning Rongrong muttered, her eyes closed tightly, her eyelashes trembling, as if she was dreaming.

Figure: "..."

The figure walked over, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and no one could detect it.

Only those pupils were shining with a light that dimmed the stars.

He glanced at the injuries on Ning Rongrong's back.

Because she was painted with a light blue medicinal mud, she looked like a clay beauty.

"Wang Feng!"

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong's tone was a little strange, "Don't look at me now!"

The figure froze.

‘What is this silly girl dreaming about? ’

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong speechlessly.

Although I was sleeping on my stomach, I didn’t have much clothes on me because of the medication. Wearing very cool clothes, Wang Feng could clearly see that Ning Rongrong was indeed younger than Zhu Zhuqing.

Being pressed on the bed, they were flattened into a big cake.

This kind of injury is actually not very serious, but it easily affects the skin. She had been exposed to the sun during her training in Raging Waves, and it took a long time of maintenance to restore her snow-tender skin.

Now the back is directly cracked. Even if you use healing soul skills, you will not be able to recover completely for a while.

Unless she is a titled Douluo.

Similar to the sea witch, her own soul power is amazing, she has powerful healing ability, and she can also use the power of the sea to recover.

Otherwise, even if the injury recovers, it will still take some time to recuperate.

"I'm taking a shower now~ Go away quickly, I'll show you later!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong spoke softly, as if she was coquettishly speaking.

"???" Wang Feng.

Ning Rongrong continued to pouted, but with a shy smile on her face, she waved her hands as if sleepwalking.

Wang Feng watched for a while, and after seeing that Ning Rongrong had stopped moving, he planned to use Golden Lotus to give the silly girl a little recovery.

During the day, I felt a little heartbroken when I saw this girl falling into the sea.

Unlike when he tortured them before, he was just mentally and physically exhausted. There was no real injury.

Wang Feng gently turned his hand, the soul power condensed like silk, and the golden lotus quickly formed.

Exudes a faint light.

When he came, he blocked his own aura. At this late night, Tang San and the others were either meditating and practicing, or they had fallen asleep long ago. After all, a battle during the day was very tiring. Naturally impossible to find.

Soul power was injected into the golden lotus, and pure golden light fell on Ning Rongrong's back like mercury.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong seemed to be stimulated by something, and she let out a soft cry. Blushes appeared on her face, and her eyelashes trembled rapidly.

"Wang Feng...you, what do you want to do?"

"Don't come here! You bad guy...I, we...are not married yet...that's not okay..."

Wang Feng: "..."

Could this silly girl be having a dream? Wang Feng broke into a cold sweat.

The effect of the golden lotus is actually not too obvious anymore, especially as his soul power deteriorates, the light of the golden lotus gives people more of a sense of warmth.

"Ah~~!" Ning Rongrong suddenly called out softly, "Wang Feng, no, don't touch that place...it's dirty..."

Wang Feng's head was full of black lines.

Angry and funny, this silly girl has quite a wonderful thing in her head...

"Oh! I told you not to touch your feet!" Ning Rongrong muttered.

Wang Feng resisted the urge to slap this silly girl, and slowly used the golden lotus to restore and condition Ning Rongrong's body.

Zhu Zhuqing has Meteor Tears and doesn't need them at all. But Ning Rongrong's physical fitness has never been able to keep up. In the battle of high-level soul masters, if you are not careful, you will be severely injured. Exercise alone is not enough.

After a soul master's body reaches its limit, it is difficult to improve through exercise alone.

Wang Feng used the current golden lotus to treat Ning Rongrong, which should be able to slowly change Ning Rongrong.

The deterioration of soul power has greatly enhanced Jin Lian's ability. If Wang Feng is asked to ripen those fairy herbs now, it should not take long to ripen them.

However, for those fairy grasses, the first one has obvious effects, but the subsequent effects are relatively poor.

Now if Wang Feng develops for a few years, he should be able to create an army of soul beasts.

However, as the light of the golden lotus slowly enveloped Ning Rongrong.

This silly girl's voice is getting more and more unpleasant...

"Wang Feng~~You are so bad, you actually touched someone else's place..."

"Hehe... Is mine bigger or Zhuqing's? Is it bigger?"

"You... be gentle... I'm afraid of pain... Oops, why are you pinching me! I told you I'm afraid of pain..."

……

Wang Feng: "..."

There is no doubt that this silly girl is actually having a dream, and the hero in the dream is still herself.

"How greedy are you for my body?"

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong's blushing and delicate look, her whole body was trembling slightly, and her beautiful body curves sometimes made thrilling arcs.

Wang Feng knew that it was the light of the golden lotus that put Ning Rongrong in an extremely comfortable state, which may have caused Ning Rongrong to have dreams.

After a while, Wang Feng saw the medicinal mud on Ning Rongrong's back slowly forming scabs, and planned to take back the golden lotus.

After thinking about it...

Snapped!

"Don't hit me!" Ning Rongrong suddenly frowned and unconsciously covered the trembling pp behind her in her dream.

Wang Feng took back his hand and nodded.

Collect some interest.

This stupid girl dared to dream about herself. She was at such a disadvantage!

After the golden lotus was withdrawn, Ning Rongrong looked little changed, but the power of the golden lotus would slowly ferment in her body.

I won’t have time to come secretly to give her a makeover in the future.

I had been practicing before and it was all over, but now I just have to wait.

Wang Feng turned around and was about to leave.

A cold whisper, like a little cat's voice, suddenly sounded from behind:

"Are you just planning to leave like this?"

Wang Feng stiffened and knew who it was.

Turning around, he watched Zhu Zhuqing silently walk in from the door, and then gently locked the door.

Not scientific.

Wang Feng thought to himself, even Bo Saixi might not be able to detect him with the skull's fog shadow soul skill. How could Zhu Zhuqing sense him?

"I guessed that you were coming tonight..." Zhu Zhuqing seemed to know what Wang Feng was thinking, and said quietly, "I didn't sense you. I just left for a while, but I didn't expect to hear about you outside the door..."

Wang Feng: "..."

He had just focused all his mental energy on Ning Rongrong to activate his soul power.

"Well, she's dreaming." Wang Feng pointed at Ning Rongrong, whose face was flushed.

It means it has nothing to do with me.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong, "What a good dream."

Wang Feng: "..."

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