Chapter 137: Who to Sleep With
"Boom..."
Amidst the rumbling, the entire field was shrouded in dust and smoke that did not disperse for a long time.
"Hoo, hoo..."
Qin Jian panted heavily as he was pulled back by the vine around his waist, landing beside Tang San.
Ning Rongrong, Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu immediately ran over, surrounding him.
"You are truly too amazing..." Tang San said sincerely.
Qin Jian caught his breath a few times and smiled: "It was our good teamwork."
As he spoke, he stretched and said: "The five of us bronzes managed to keep a king from being able to lift his head; that alone is enough to be proud of, haha..."
Hearing him say this, Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and the others could not help but look at each other and smile.
"Who said you've already won?!"
At this moment, Zhao Wuji walked out of the dust and smoke in tattered clothes, his face full of anger: "If I don't teach you little brats a lesson today, I'm not called Zhao Wuji!"
"Um... Teacher Zhao..."
At this time, Dai Mubai hesitantly reminded him: "That stick of incense has long since burned out..."
"Uh..."
Zhao Wuji's face twitched; he wanted to go back on his word but felt too embarrassed, so he finally waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, I won't lower myself to your level. You pass!"
He wiped the dust off his face and walked away to the side, looking very displeased.
"Teacher Zhao..."
Dai Mubai called out hesitantly again.
"What else is there?!" Zhao Wuji turned back and roared.
Dai Mubai curled his lip and said: "This test demolished eight houses in total; you'll have to think about how to explain this to the Dean."
Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded.
Who could have imagined that the few of them were like a demolition crew, nearly tearing down half the academy in a single battle.
"Teacher Zhao, let the losses for the houses this time be counted on me and Brother Jian..."
At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly smiled and stepped forward: "Just put it on the account of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up: "Mm, this young girl knows how to handle things."
Dai Mubai glanced at her and said: "You are the successor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, so naturally you can represent the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but Qin Jian doesn't seem to be able to..."
Ning Rongrong tilted her head, her eyes smiling until they narrowed: "Of course he can, because... what is mine is his."
Dai Mubai felt a blockage in his chest and didn't even know what to say.
And Zhuqing's pupils shrank even more, as she felt a great sense of crisis; she believed that no one could refuse a girl like Ning Rongrong.
"Are you done fighting? Do you want to come have a Sausage to recover?"
At this moment, Oscar popped up from somewhere and was immediately met with the incoming fury of Xiao Wu and Zhuqing: "Get lost!"
But Oscar was surprisingly not scared away, because his gaze was entirely captivated by the smiling, crescent-eyed Ning Rongrong, his eyes dazed and hearts popping out: "How can there be such a beautiful girl..."
Qin Jian walked forward as if nothing had happened, blocking Oscar's line of sight.
Ning Rongrong noticed this and immediately smiled even more sweetly...
"Mubai, you assign the dorms to them, and wait for the Dean to come back tomorrow to instruct them."
Zhao Wuji directly played the role of the hands-off manager.
"Yes."
Dai Mubai responded helplessly, then turned back and said: "There are five of you—two men and three women—you can be assigned three rooms; decide for yourselves who will share a room with whom."
"Since we are the only two boys, shall we stay in one room?" Tang San looked at Qin Jian and said.
"Wait a moment!"
Just as Qin Jian was about to nod, Ning Rongrong suddenly trotted forward and arrived in front of him: "Brother Jian, can I be in the same room as you?"
With one sentence, the world was shocked, and eyes dropped to the floor all around.
But Ning Rongrong didn't care about the gazes of others at all; the only thing she cared about was Qin Jian.
"We... we haven't slept together in a long time..."
She quietly tugged at the corner of Qin Jian's clothes, looking full of trepidation: "Is it okay?"
Qin Jian clearly knew that Zhuqing was still watching from the side, but he found it very difficult to refuse her request.
"I..."
He opened his mouth to speak, but was suddenly grabbed by the hand by a pink figure.
"Xiao Wu?!"
Tang San watched as Xiao Wu went over to pull Qin Jian's right hand, his expression somewhat dazed.
"What is this, why don't I have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with you?"
Xiao Wu pouted and said: "Why do you have one with both of them?"
Dai Mubai was covered in sweat: "Martial Soul Fusion Skills are extremely rare, you know! Do you think they're Chinese cabbage?!"
Qin Jian also shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Wu, finally willing to talk to me?"
"Hmph!"
Xiao Wu turned her head away haughtily: "You promised to comb my hair for a lifetime, did you forget all about it?!"
As soon as these words were out, countless gossiping eyes lit up all around.
Tang San was already completely shut down; he didn't even know that Xiao Wu, who had studied with him at Notting Academy, had such a relationship.
Dai Mubai crossed his arms, constantly glancing at Zhuqing's cold, silent face, a faint, imperceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He felt that taking Qin Jian as a rival was really overestimating him; looking at the current Asura Field, it was a question of whether Qin Jian could even survive it, let alone try to snatch Zhuqing.
"Cough... I didn't forget..."
Qin Jian covered his head.
It was all because he couldn't control himself after taking human form back then and made a mistake, which led to him being forced by Xiao Wu to sign an unequal treaty...
"I am your older brother; it is only right for me to comb your hair," he said, squeezing a smile from the corner of his mouth.
"What kind of older brother does that sort of thing to his younger sister?"
Xiao Wu rolled her eyes: "I don't care, from now on you will comb my hair every day, so I want to be in the same room as you!"
With one sentence, she pushed Qin Jian onto the crest of the waves once again.
Feeling the murderous intent in Ning Rongrong's eyes, Qin Jian's head swelled a size larger.
"Qin Jian..."
But at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was also unwilling to be left out; she felt that if she remained silent any longer, there would really be no place for her.
"Haven't we been sleeping together lately?"
The words softly uttered beneath her cold expression left everyone stunned.
"Too... too explosive!"
Oscar looked at Qin Jian as if he were looking at a Supreme God: "Brother, you're too amazing, even more awesome than Boss Dai! I, Oscar, am willing to call you the strongest!"
Dai Mubai: "..."
The scene froze completely.
"Brother Jian and I are childhood sweethearts and used to live together; what is going on with you two?" Ning Rongrong finally frowned.
"Hmph! He is my older brother!"
Xiao Wu did not give an inch: "It's even more normal for me to live with him!"
The two of them looked at Zhu Zhuqing together, only to see this aloof beauty suddenly curl the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile that left Dai Mubai and Oscar stunned: "One of you is a childhood sweetheart, the other is a sibling, but I... am his current lover, so you both should yield to me."
Ning Rongrong became completely expressionless.
She took several deep breaths in a row before suppressing her desire to speak of the engagement.
She actually still didn't know why Qin Jian had left, what exactly he was going to do, or why he had ended up with Zhu Zhuqing...
She was afraid that her recklessness would hinder him...
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