Chapter 506: Don't We Have Any Dignity?

(The previous chapter actually contained a kiss with Xue Qinghe; the complete version is in the full-subscription group.)

Another three days passed.

On a bright and sunny morning, inside Ning Rongrong's small building, Qin Jian was chasing two beautiful young girls around.

"Don't run, don't run! Let me kiss you!"

Qin Jian pounced like a tiger.

But relying on the advantage of her martial soul, Zhu Zhuqing landed on all fours and leaped away like a cat.

Poor Ning Rongrong, being of the Support System, was directly tackled onto the sofa by Qin Jian.

"Don't touch me! Don't you dare kiss me with the mouth that touched another man!"

Ning Rongrong struggled messily.

"I've brushed it five hundred times already!"

Qin Jian completely lost control, grabbed her body, and gnawed on her, only letting go when her eyes turned watery and her face flushed red.

"And... my Zhuqing..."

He looked up toward the little kitten in the corner who was pretending to be cold and aloof but was actually trembling, and transformed into a hungry wolf, pouncing over again.

Half an hour later, inside the small building, it was a complete mess...

"Huhu... huhu..."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing lay sprawled on the sofa, panting heavily.

"You two little ones who brought this on yourselves..."

Qin Jian held their waists, one on each side, his face full of satisfied smiles.

"Let's go, let's go. Today is the day of the five-year appointment; don't let them wait too long."

A flash of urgency suddenly crossed his eyes.

"No strength left... I'll... lie down for a while more..."

Zhu Zhuqing was doing a bit better, but Ning Rongrong had truly become like a puddle of water, lying on Qin Jian and not wanting to move at all.

"Come, I'll carry you two over."

Qin Jian tightened his grip on their waists and prepared to stand up.

"Why are you in such a rush?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly glanced at him and asked.

Ning Rongrong suddenly regained her spirit, and with Zhu Zhuqing on either side, they squinted at him: "Are you in a rush to see someone?"

"Uh..."

Qin Jian scratched his head.

Who he wanted to see, wasn't that obvious...

"I have important business to attend to back at the academy."

A flash of inspiration hit him, and he said: "This is a major matter concerning the lifelong happiness of Grandmaster and Aunt Erlong!"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a look, then, as if possessed by Hu Liena, they asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Really, really, really!"

Qin Jian nodded repeatedly.

"Not to see Xiao Wu?" Zhu Zhuqing hit the nail on the head.

Qin Jian paused and said: "Well... see Xiao Wu while I'm at it."

"While you're at it?"

Ning Rongrong crossed her arms, her tone cool: "I think it's mainly to see Xiao Wu, and solving the matter of Grandmaster and Aunt Erlong is just an excuse."

"Agreed."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement.

Qin Jian was indeed missing that little Rabbit terribly, especially since five years had passed; he especially wanted to see how breathtakingly beautiful his Xiao Wu had grown to be... but he didn't dare say that out loud.

"Alright then, since neither of you is in a rush, let's lie down a while longer and let them wait."

Qin Jian lay back down instantly.

"How about we do some more of the things we love? I haven't been intimate with you two for three whole days..."

As he spoke, he began to get handsy, as if he really wasn't going to leave.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who were just preparing to crusade against the philanderer, were stunned for a moment.

Soon, the clothing on their bodies became looser and looser under his wandering hands.

"Zhuqing, is he playing hard to get?"

Ning Rongrong asked, somewhat dazed, as she blocked Qin Jian's hand.

Zhu Zhuqing pulled at her collar to prevent that salty hand from reaching inside: "I... I don't know either..."

Qin Jian chuckled.

This wasn't playing hard to get; this was an open scheme.

Whether Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing chose to stay or leave immediately, he would benefit either way.

Two-handed preparation, simply perfect.

He had learned all this from Bibi Dong; no matter if the result was good or bad, he would always have an advantage...

"Don't... stop messing around..."

Ning Rongrong finally couldn't take it anymore, and panting, she grabbed the large hand on her chest: "We'll go, we'll go right now!"

She also did the math in her heart: if they went now, Qin Jian would see Xiao Wu sooner; if they went later, she and Zhu Zhuqing would have sacrificed their bodies, Qin Jian would still see Xiao Wu, and they would be in poor condition to face a new love rival...

Therefore, it wasn't hard to choose.

Everyone has a scale in their heart, weighing every little choice in life, even when it comes to relationships and the Asura Field.

Fighting back and forth, one must strive for benefits; if one cannot gain benefits, one must at least add some little romantic interest, otherwise what is the point of it all...

"Swoosh!"

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect saw Qin Jian carrying two beautiful young girls for the third time, transforming into a Sword Qi Storm as he flew past.

Given that the two girls' bodies were still a bit soft and flying was not very comfortable, Qin Jian decided to take them in his luxury carriage.

The Guard Knight Order set out once again.

This past month or so had truly been their most relaxed time; there was no fighting for them to do, as the Chief Judge handled everything himself, and they, as guards, just served as background props, striking poses whenever they had nothing to do, with no other concerns.

When there is work, the leader does it, and the subordinates just stand by; could there be any job happier than this?

The Knight Order marched into Heaven Dou City, and with the sign of the Spirit Hall, they naturally did not encounter any obstruction.

It was also fortunate that Qin Jian did not fly in, otherwise, he would surely have been surrounded by onlookers; after all, three days had already passed, and the scandal of the forced kiss at the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy had long since spread like wildfire...

Very soon, the Knight Order approached Shrek Academy.

Shrek's reputation was now booming, and it was no longer comparable to the original Lanba Academy; with the academy's ample funding, even the main road leading to the academy had been paved to be spacious and elegant.

"Clatter, clatter, clatter..."

The sound of horse hooves accompanied the slow approach of the Knight Order, attracting enough attention.

"That is..."

Under the gaze of those near and far, the sliding door of the carriage was opened by a knight, and steps were placed in front of the carriage.

Qin Jian walked down one after another with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

They were not at all surprised by the onlookers, but three figures at the academy gate caught their attention.

"Wow! That's Rongrong, right! She's so beautiful!" the young man wearing a hat said in an exaggerated tone.

Looking at his attire and those peach-blossom eyes, one knew this was Oscar five years later.

"Slurp! There's also Zhuqing, her figure is even better! Slurp!"

The burly Pangzi, still as lecherous as ever, was undoubtedly Ma Hongjun.

"I say, are you two really not afraid of death?"

The blue-haired Tang San quietly moved to the side: "It's been years, have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by Qin Jian back then?"

"I think they have definitely forgotten..."

Qin Jian very naturally wrapped his arms around the slender waists of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing respectively and walked toward them.

But before he could even utter a harsh threat, he was struck on the cheeks by two fists, one from the left and one from the right.

"Don't we have any reputation to maintain?!" the two said in unison.

Qin Jian hurriedly let go of his hands.

It was just that he had become too accustomed to the three of them being together recently, and he had almost subconsciously picked them both up.

"That's too awesome..." Oscar's mouth hung wide open.

Ma Hongjun ran to Qin Jian's side in a flash: "Brother Jian, haven't seen you in five years, teach me a few tricks on how to hold one in each arm as a gift..."

(End of this chapter)