Chapter 155 The Tsundere Princess and Luo Yu Go on a Date, Ning Rongrong's Fashion Show [First Update]_1

Shrek's cottages were mostly quite simple.

But how could the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect possibly short-change herself?

She specifically spent money to hire a group of people from Soto City to come and decorate.

The walls were painted light pink, and the floors were relaid with new tiles.

The entire room was completely transformed.

A white gold dreamy princess bed and a luxurious vanity table.

Especially eye-catching was the large wardrobe, which took up one-third of the room's space.

The voice of the girl's annoyance kept coming out of the room.

"Bad Brother Yu."

"Stinky Brother Yu!"

"That's too much!"

"To actually stand someone up!!"

"Is this how you repay someone who prepared for so long, bathed until they were fragrant, applied body lotion, changed into pretty little clothes, and put on delicate light makeup waiting for you?"

"If you don't come, does this young lady have to show the ghosts?"

On the bed, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes were full of indignation.

Her little hand fiercely clutched the quilt, while her cherry lips and pearly teeth tightly bit the corner of the quilt.

A pair of slender, beautiful legs were wrapped in long white fishnet stockings, a warm-colored pleated mini-skirt accentuating her plump and perky behind, while the petite sailor suit revealed her snowy white wasp waist and cute belly button.

At that moment, her white silk jade feet were viciously stomping on the floor's black leather boots, as if she was taking out her frustration on Luo Yu with each stomp.

"What time is it already?"

"If you don't come soon, it will be dawn."

"Am I really so unattractive that you'd rather sleep than come find me?"

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, as if she had thought of something.

"No, that's not right, maybe he's not sleeping."

"He's been lured away by some little fairy!!!"

"No, I need to check out this stinky man's room."

"If he's not there, tomorrow I'll bite him to death!"

Ning Rongrong bit the quilt corner, reluctantly throwing the quilt to one side.

She wanted to be held by the warm-as-spring Luo Yu, not this cold, useless thing.

Her silk-clad beautiful feet angrily stepped into the black boots.

Ning Rongrong marched to the door with her white silk powdered legs, her eyes flickering with determination, when suddenly she stopped.

"If I go knocking on his door directly, wouldn't that make this young lady lose face, only making that bad guy even more smug?"

"Am I that shameless?"

"Hmph!"

"If you're not coming, don't expect me to wait for you."

"Going back to sleep."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips in a huff, and locked the door.

"Hmph! Stinky man, don't bother coming if you're late."

"This little miss has put on makeup, slipped on stockings."

"Eh, not letting you in the room is just capricious!"

"Just being temperamental!"

"What can you do about it?"

Ning Rongrong had an indifferent expression on her face.

She walked back to the bed, pulled off her boots with her bare hands, and threw them under the bed.

"Cut, how's it without a man?"

"This little miss——"

"Does... not... care!"

"Locking the door, being nothing but her own proud little princess!!"

Ning Rongrong's face was full of proud charm as she played with her cascading hair.

Her hands reached for the edge of the quilt, lifted her legs, and nudged the middle of the quilt with her silk feet.

She adjusted her position, wrapping her delicate body in the quilt.

She slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

"With both eyes closed, I don't love anyone."

"Goodnight, world!"

The dark boudoir was quiet, with only a few strands of star and moonlight seeping through the gaps.

It fell silent.

"Thump thump!"

The knocking on the door was very soft, almost imperceptible.

But Ning Rongrong seemed to have received an urgent signal.

She instantly opened her eyes and sat up with a thud.

She turned her head to look outside the door.

Her beautiful eyes shone with a strong brilliance, almost blindingly so.

"Brother Yu?"

"It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice outside, Ning Rongrong's pretty face lit up with surprise.

She threw off the covers and rolled out of bed.

Her movements were fluid and continuous.

To those unaware, they might think she was an agile-attack class Soul Master by her speed.

A string of footsteps tapped on the floor as the door swung open.

Luo Yu stood at the entrance.

"Sorry Rongrong, I'm late," he said.

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Not late, not late, I just finished getting ready, hehe."

Luo Yu gazed at the beautiful girl before him.

"Rongrong, you look really beautiful today."

Ning Rongrong's smile deepened, revealing her delight and her small canine teeth.

"Really?"

"If Brother Yu likes it, then it's good."

Luo Yu shook his head, "You look even better when you smile."

Ning Rongrong affectionately took hold of the man's large hand, urging him with mock complaint.

"Brother Yu, come in quickly. What are you standing outside for? Come in and take your time looking."

From the corner of his eye, Luo Yu noted the girl's cute and sexy bare white jade feet making unimpeded contact with the cold floor and wondered, "Rongrong, why did you come out without wearing shoes?"

Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned red, and she stood still.

Truly, her toes gripped the ground.

How could she tell the man that she was in such a hurry she forgot to wear them?

"You, don't you know the floor is dirty?" Luo Yu said with a light admonishment, shaking his head.

He extended his right arm to support Ning Rongrong's slender waist and blocked her silk-stockinged legs with his left arm, effortlessly lifting the entire girl in a princess carry and walked towards the bed.

Soft Whimper!

Ning Rongrong found herself in the man's broad embrace, feeling the warmth coming from his chest and his unique scent, her entire body softened and she felt weak in her limbs.

She was instantly captivated.

"Brother Yu, Rongrong has been waiting for you."

"I was even worried you might not come today."

Luo Yu gently placed the girl in his arms onto the bed, his large hand stroking her hair.

"Our Rongrong had an appointment; how could I not come?"

Ning Rongrong liked the security his large hand provided, and looking at the man's ethereal, Banished Immortal-like handsome face, she quickly pecked his cheek, "Hehe, Brother Yu, you are so nice."

"Rongrong loves you the most!"

"Loves me the most?" Luo Yu teased, "What about your dad, and the Sword and Bone seniors from the sect?"

Ning Rongrong playfully punched Luo Yu in the chest, "Brother Yu, you're bad for asking such a question!"

"Rongrong's love for her dad is the love of a daughter for her father."

"For Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa, it's the affection of a granddaughter."

"But for you, it's..."

"What is it?" Luo Yu asked with a smile.

Ning Rongrong buried her little head into Luo Yu's chest, covering her cheeks as she complained, "I hate you, you're making Rongrong blush on purpose.

"It's the kind of love… from a wife for her husband, that's what."

A warm smile spread across Luo Yu's lips; the girl in his arms was exceptionally endearing.

"Brother Yu, do you think these stockings look nice on me~"

"I don't know if you like fishnets, but if you don't, I have so many beautiful clothes," said Rongrong.

"Hmm?" Luo Yu was curious.

Ning Rongrong wriggled out of Luo Yu's arms and ran to a large cabinet.

The moment she opened the cabinet doors, Luo Yu was astonished.

It felt like walking into a clothing boutique.

White princess dresses, various types of pleated skirts, elegant shoulder-length dresses, sexy cheongsams…

Black stockings, flesh-colored ones, short socks, long ones – an entire range was available.

When Ning Rongrong triumphantly opened the shoe cupboard, Luo Yu was stunned yet again.

A cabinet full of boots and slender heels in all sorts of styles.

Ning Rongrong's lips curled up in a proud, self-congratulatory smile – what other girl could compare to herself?

"Brother Yu, tell Rongrong which one you like," she offered.

"I'll put it on for you right away, hehe."

Ning Rongrong gave Luo Yu a flirtatious wink.

Although Luo Yu was someone who had seen a lot, he had never experienced a scene quite like this.

Is this what being a wealthy woman's husband is like?

Bros, my stomach is weak, but I'll take this soft meal as a sign of respect.

With a pounce like a starved tiger, a scream echoed in the room.

The white stockings were torn in an instant...