"Who knew, just as I was planning to visit you, I received a letter from Uncle Ning."
Qian Renxue playfully pinched Ning Rongrong's delicate nose, feigning annoyance.
"Ah~"
Ning Rongrong gently brushed him off, grabbing Qian Renxue's large hand, and huffed:
"It's all because Holy Son Brother is biased."
"Alright, it's all my fault."
Qian Renxue chuckled, admitting his mistake.
He simply felt more relaxed when spending time with Ye Lingling.
And he was quite tired back then, sitting in the Papal Palace.
Perhaps it also had something to do with their developmental level.
Even if Qian Renxue didn't want to admit it, he was, after all, a normal man.
"Hmph! Holy Son Brother is so cunning~"
Ning Rongrong let out a delicate snort.
She was a little dissatisfied that Qian Renxue directly admitted his mistake, skipping the comforting part.
"Don't be angry."
Qian Renxue spoke softly and gently, smiling as he slowly lowered his head~
Ning Rongrong gazed at the approaching handsome face, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and tiptoed to meet him.
Qian Renxue gently kissed Ning Rongrong's forehead.
Ning Rongrong, however, raised her arms, locking them around Qian Renxue's neck.
She tentatively tasted those lips with her blushing face and delighted little mouth.
"Eh?"
Xiao Wu stood up enviously, staring intently.
Zhu Zhuqing, holding a cup of hot tea, also envied Qian Renxue's obedient demeanor.
She usually only retorted to the teacher a couple of times, and the teacher would avoid her.
But facing Ning Rongrong, he granted every request.
Looking at those touching lips.
Zhu Zhuqing lightly furrowed her brow, wanting to pull the excited and shy Ning Rongrong away.
She, the eldest disciple, would take her place.
Boop~
Leaving a few shimmering traces on Qian Renxue's lips, Ning Rongrong released him.
She lifted her head, exhaled softly, and said daintily, pursing her pink lips:
"Holy Son Brother, actually Rongrong was also wrong, I shouldn't have been willful."
"Alright, it's good that you're not angry."
Qian Renxue calmly straightened up, his large hand covering half of Ning Rongrong's tender and soft face,
Letting her nuzzle against it.
Only then did he turn his gaze to Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, and to avoid misunderstandings, he said softly:
"Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, you should all know each other, right?"
"Mhm, mhm~"
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu nodded at the same time.
"Heh, since that's the case, then I won't introduce you any further."
Qian Renxue smiled, taking the tea from Zhu Zhuqing's hand.
Ning Rongrong leaned against Qian Renxue's chest, turning her head to look at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu.
Her eyes held triumph, pride, and slyness.
She raised her eyes and playfully smiled at Qian Renxue:
"Holy Son Brother, Rongrong is thirsty, give Rongrong a few sips first."
As soon as the words fell.
Qian Renxue was slightly stunned, while Zhu Zhuqing directly furrowed her brows.
"This is my filial offering to Teacher!"
"Hehe..."
Ning Rongrong looked at Zhuqing with interest.
She said with confidence.
"But I can also be considered Zhuqing's teacher's wife, it shouldn't matter if I drink a sip, right?"
"..."
Zhu Zhuqing clenched her delicate fist.
With Qian Renxue right in front of her, she couldn't retort to this 'flat-chested teacher's wife'.
She had no choice but to remain silent and look up at Qian Renxue.
"Alright, I'll let you drink."
Qian Renxue didn't think much of it and directly handed it to Ning Rongrong.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes dimmed slightly.
It was just disappointment, not grievance, after all, this seemed to be expected.
Ning Rongrong happily took the tea.
"Thank you, Holy Son Brother!"
"It's just a cup of tea."
Qian Renxue ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair, Zhu Zhuqing lowered her eyes slightly.
For her, this disciple, it wasn't just a simple cup of tea.
It was her rare way of expressing her feelings.
But Qian Renxue's next words made Zhu Zhuqing look up, almost beaming with joy.
"Rongrong, let's just keep things separate in the future."
"Ah?"
Ning Rongrong quickly put down the cup, licked the tea that spilled from her mouth, and asked in confusion:
"Why?"
"You, Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu are about the same age, just understand it in your hearts."
Qian Renxue said with a smile.
He understood Ning Rongrong's personality, so as to prevent her from wielding a chicken feather as an arrow.
"Great, this is great!"
Xiao Wu immediately clapped her hands and cheered, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth.
Meeting Ning Rongrong's unwilling gaze.
Xiao Wu immediately covered her small mouth and became silent.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong's body intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes full of teasing.
Making Ning Rongrong grit her silver teeth.
Holy Son Brother is such an idiot! Does he even know what Zhuqing is thinking?
His disciple wants to plot against him!
Holy Son Brother is so indulgent towards Zhuqing, something is going to happen!
"Do you understand, Rongrong."
Qian Renxue asked again.
"I understand! Hmph~"
Ning Rongrong could only pinch her nose and reluctantly accept it, her protests were useless.
The tongue was in his mouth, she couldn't control it.
Even if Holy Son Brother didn't mention this, Zhuqing wouldn't easily submit.
Now it was just an official certification.
It was harmless, she could endure it, and she would expose them when she had the chance in the future!
"Thank you for understanding, Teacher."
Zhu Zhuqing had a gentle smile on her face.
She directly stepped forward and hugged Qian Renxue's arm, sending it into her heart, giving it an encirclement.
"Teacher, please sit down and talk."
"Don't rush, there's still someone who hasn't come out yet, wait for me for a moment."
Qian Renxue let go of his little wife, and a ring appeared in his hand.
Ning Rongrong glared at Qian Renxue's arm, which was bouncing around, gnashing her teeth.
Watching Zhu Zhuqing flaunt her body, she was a little annoyed.
Qian Renxue's voice attracted her attention again.
"Rongrong, let me introduce someone to you."
"Who is it?"
Ning Rongrong looked curiously at the ring in Qian Renxue's hand.
"It's my own sister."
As soon as Qian Renxue finished speaking.
The ring in his hand shone with light, and a golden humanoid figure appeared beside him.
Golden long hair, golden-purple phoenix eyes.
There was a golden sacred angel mark between her eyebrows, her nose was straight, and her lips were plump.
She looked noble, holy, and extremely majestic.
She looked six or seven parts like Qian Renxue.
Her figure was slender, with curves in all the right places, neither fat nor thin, but perfectly balanced and harmonious.
At this time.
Her jade fingers were being held in Qian Renxue's hand.
Or rather, Qian Renxue was only holding the ring.
Ning Rongrong looked at that beautiful figure.
She had heard about Qian Renxue having a sister a long time ago, and she was surprised.
There was only amazement.
"Holy Son Brother's sister is also very beautiful!"
"Heh~"
A melodious laughter fell, brightening the entire room.
"Jue, your little fiancée has quite the sweet mouth."
Qian Renxue smiled and held Qian Renxue's hand, raising her eyebrows at him.
"Not really, just telling the truth."
Qian Renxue looked sideways and said softly.
Hearing this, the smile on Qian Renxue's face became even more charming and gentle.
Was Jue praising her in a roundabout way?
"Hello, Miss Xue!"
Xiao Wu honestly greeted Qian Renxue, very docile.
"Senior Aunt~"
Zhu Zhuqing naturally wouldn't be left behind.
Looking at Qian Renxue, her eyes were also amazed, she was indeed much more beautiful than before.
That detached temperament was very charming.
"Well, no need to be so polite, sit down, Jue brought you gifts."
Qian Renxue waved her hand with a smile.
Ling Yuan's figure then appeared beside her, smiling at Ning Rongrong and the others.
Wishing you all a happy life!
