Chapter 113 Proof

Dududududu!

On this night, Ye Qiu knocked on Ning Rongrong's door.

Since her return today, she hadn't come out at all; she spent the whole day inside the Tian Dou City, only indulging in some candied hawthorns.

At this moment, Ye Qiu held a food box in his hands.

Beside him, Xiao Lan formed her hands into a trumpet shape and softly called into the room.

"Rongrong sister~ It's time to eat! There's sweet and sour spare ribs, and candied hawthorns that Xiao Lan loves. Ah, brother~!"

Xiao Lan winced in pain, holding her head and pouting. She looked at Ye Qiu strangely, wondering why he would knock on her head!

Ye Qiu looked at her with a hint of irritation. What does his meal have to do with what she likes to eat?

"First, go pack the things you need to take with you tomorrow!"

"Xiao Lan doesn't have anything to take, huh?"

"Well~?" Ye Qiu gave her a stern look.

"I got it! Brother, don't be angry~ Xiao Lan will go now!" Holding Ye Qiu's hand, twisting her body, and coquettishly swaying, she returned to her room.

cough cough Ye Qiu cleared his throat, preparing to knock on the door again.

But the door had already opened, and at the same time, a strong smell of alcohol hit him.

The strong alcohol smell made Ye Qiu involuntarily frown.

Ning Rongrong's appearance was still the same as during the day, but her eyes were a bit swollen. Presumably, she had cried for quite some time, and the tears on her face had not yet dried.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were blurry, and she seemed a bit intoxicated.

Her voice was hoarse when she spoke.

"Ye Qiu~"

Seeing him, her half-closed eyes brightened slightly. She opened her arms, wanting to embrace him, but stopped in place.

"Drinking again?" Glancing at the bottle in her hand, the crimson liquid inside stirred up some unpleasant memories.

"Hmph! It's none of your business?" Ning Rongrong pouted, turned her head away, as if she didn't want to see Ye Qiu. However, her eyes were already in the corners, secretly watching him.

"Tell me, why did you come to see me?"

"Bringing you food! Don't you feel hungry?"

"Ye Qiu! You're not allowed to come in. Ah!"

Without waiting for her permission, Ye Qiu pinched and slapped her face, pushed her aside, and walked into the room.

About to place the food box on the table, he found that there was no place for it. The table was covered with empty alcohol bottles.

"Go out! Your Grandma! , I'm already full "

Ning Rongrong trotted over, pulling Ye Qiu's arm to push him out. However, with her small arms and legs, she couldn't move Ye Qiu at all.

Using his spirit power, Ye Qiu moved all the bottles away and put down the food box.

Ye Qiu sat directly at the table.

"Since you're full, let's talk then!"

"What is there to talk about!" Ning Rongrong angrily shouted, slamming the bottle in her hand on the table in front of Ye Qiu.

Bang! The splashing alcohol sprinkled on Ye Qiu's face.

Ye Qiu didn't react at all, lifted his head, and stared at her.

The two locked eyes.

Ning Rongrong's gaze, from being fierce and resistant at the beginning, turned into a bit stubborn, and later, she seemed flustered and confused.

Gradually, mist filled her eyes. She blinked, and tears began to fall uncontrollably.

She was afraid that Ye Qiu would be angry again, hurriedly trying to wipe his face with her sleeve.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Haha, it's okay!" Ye Qiu found it a bit funny; he didn't blame her.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit on a chair next to him.

Just as she was about to sit down, she raised her hand as if to hit him, but in the end, she couldn't control herself and leaned on the table, sobbing.

" Asshole! You, you're playing dumb! Why, why do you always make me move."

Looking at the little witch in front of him, Ye Qiu remained silent.

"Sorry!"

"I don't want to hear that!" Ning Rongrong raised her head, looking at him with teary eyes.

Ye Qiu reached out and wiped her tears, his voice softened.

"What do you want to hear? Ask, and I'll answer."

"Good!" Ning Rongrong sniffed, stopped crying, and looked at him seriously.

"Do you... do you still dislike me?"

"How could I!" At this moment, Ye Qiu really couldn't find a reason to dislike her. Honestly, Ning Rongrong had nothing to blame herself for.

"Then why don't you want me?"

"I, I just hadn't figured things out at that time. Besides, I wanted to explain later, but you bit me."

Ye Qiu scratched his head; it's not like he could decide just because he wanted to!

"So, you mean it's my fault! You're lying to me, right!"

Her voice went from low to high, and Ning Rongrong grabbed his collar, her beautiful eyes full of anger. Tears fell along her cheeks.

"Didn't figure it out! I just hadn't figured out why you were in such a hurry to break up with me! Why did you want to leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect!"

"Break up? I just took Xiao Lan to cultivate, you know her temperament. She won't stay still, so I'll definitely bring her back to see you often. My spirit ability is fast!"

Hearing Ye Qiu's explanation, Ning Rongrong's eyelashes trembled slightly. She blinked her eyes, looking at him in a daze, and even stopped crying.

"Really!?"

Seeing Ye Qiu nodding heavily, Ning Rongrong let go of him. Feeling bitter, she couldn't believe she had cried for so long because of this! And drank so much!

"It's all your fault!" She pounced into Ye Qiu's arms, her fangs already bared.

Ye Qiu was ready for it, but unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong just made a mark on his shoulder and didn't really bite him.

"Um! It's all my fault!" Holding her waist, Ye Qiu nodded slowly.

"Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong leaned on his shoulder, and her voice seemed a bit scared. "I have one last question!"

"Ask, and I'll tell you the truth!"

Seemingly conflicted, after a long silence...

Her face, already red from alcohol, became even more flushed. She leaned close to Ye Qiu's ear, her voice trembling.

"Do... do you like me or not?"

"I kinda do!" Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment, but quickly gave his answer.

"Phew~" Ye Qiu could feel that the figure in his arms seemed to relax a bit.

"What kind of answer is that?" Ning Rongrong's eyes finally brightened again, but she wasn't very satisfied with the response.

She hugged Ye Qiu's neck tightly, her voice became a little joyful, and she rubbed his cheek like a spoiled child.

"Be more accurate!"

"I like you!" With these two words, Ye Qiu felt a bit relieved and couldn't help but hold the woman in his arms even tighter.

"Hehe~ I knew it!"

I knew it; I, Ning Rongrong, am not that bad! Smiling, tears streamed down her cheeks again.

She moved her head, meeting Ye Qiu's gaze.

Her green eyes, moistened with tears, carried a sense of mistiness, but within them, there was hope, shyness, and love, still clearly conveyed.

"Prove it then!"

As the faint words fell, her neck changed color, her crimson lips slightly curled, and she leaned forward.

"I... I need some time." Ye Qiu looked at the shy and hesitant girl in front of him, his face showing a bit of difficulty.

"Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong naturally knew what he was struggling with. She placed his hand on her face and used her other hand to tightly wrap around his neck.

"Don't think about other women at a time like this!"

Their foreheads pressed against each other, Ning Rongrong looked at him with a charming gaze, her voice tender.

"There's plenty of time in the future! But now, I just need a little... Ye Qiu~"

"..." After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qiu looked at the blushing lips in front of him and slowly leaned in.

Ning Rongrong stared at every move of Ye Qiu. The hand that was around his neck suddenly tightened his collar. Her heartbeat accelerated, and her eyes rippled with waves of emotions. This was the difference between being proactive and passive.

"Oh~!" A crisp exclamation came from the doorway.

"Ah!?" Ning Rongrong pushed Ye Qiu away abruptly, almost falling to the ground. Her chest heaved irregularly, and she didn't have time to wipe off the saliva that had dribbled down from her mouth. She immediately looked towards the door.

"Xiao Lan!" I actually forgot to close the door; the fiery clouds almost made my head smoke.

Ye Qiu also noticed her.

His face also had a faint blush, wiping off the saliva that had been pulled out with his sleeve, and walked towards Xiao Lan with an imposing manner.

Covering her eyes, Xiao Lan, sensing the danger, immediately tried to escape.

"Brother~! No, Xiao Lan didn't mean to peek~ Ah!"

Xiao Lan's cries of distress echoed from a distance.

In the distance, Bone Douluo, accompanied by Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, hid in the void, silently watching the courtyard where Ye Qiu was.

"Haha, it looks like our little witch won't be as arrogant in the future!" Ning Fengzhi laughed.

"I say Fengzhi, do you really have such confidence in this kid?" Bone Douluo frowned, somewhat puzzled and not happy. This kid seems to be planning to play multiple roles!

"Uncle Bone, you'll know in the future!" Ning Fengzhi mysteriously smiled.

"Hmph! If he doesn't handle it well, watch me chop him up!" Sword Douluo snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand traced a beautiful flower pattern in the air.

In the small courtyard, Xiao Lan's cries quickly subsided.

Ye Qiu didn't do anything to her, just hugged her in his arms and pinched her tender face.

"Why did you shout so loudly?" Ye Qiu scolded Xiao Lan without mercy.

"I thought brother was going to tap Xiao Lan's forehead again!" She, who had been scared, still had some residual moisture in the corners of her eyes.

"Hmm?" Sensing a lingering sweet and metallic taste in his mouth.

"Rongrong, are you okay?"

Ye Qiu just turned his head.

Slam! The response was the sound of the door closing.

"I'm fine!"

Leaning against the door, Ning Rongrong touched her lips with bite marks. She actually bit them just now!

Her eyes were resentful, but her face carried a hint of a smile.

"Dead Xiao Lan! Hmph! And that dead blockhead, he bit me so hard!"

"Ye Qiu!" Another call came from outside.

"I'm here! What's wrong?" Ye Qiu also walked to the door, looking at the dark figure on the door.

Ning Rongrong covered her pretty face, although she felt embarrassed, she still had to say it.

Facing the outside like it was the first time they met, her voice was crisp with a bit of arrogance.

"Ye Qiu! Anyway, I've put my mark on you! If you dare to refuse me in the future, I... I'll ask Grandpa Sword to shop your balls off! Ye Qiu! Can you hear me!?"

"Ah? You just said it!"

"Ye Qiu!" Slam!

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong shouted loudly, forcefully opening the door.

In the distance, Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi exchanged glances, showing signs of restlessness!

"Ye Qiu! You scum!"

"I know~"

Ning Rongrong's scolding was gently interrupted by Ye Qiu.

Approaching her, he placed his fingers on her lips. A faint green light flashed, and the traces on her lips disappeared instantly.

"Hehe, how about now? Does it still hurt?"

"You jerk! You..."

Ning Rongrong pounced into Ye Qiu's arms, scolding and laughing. Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Lan jumped over.

"Brother, brother! Xiao Lan wants a mark too! Xiao Lan wants it!"

Lines of black appeared on Ye Qiu's forehead, and he used his finger to poke her little head, pushing her away.

"Go play on the side!"

"Hehe, haha!"

In the distance, in the void, three figures disappeared from their original position.

(End of this chapter)

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