"etc!"

Qin Jian suddenly grabbed her hand and covered the few thin leaves: "Zhuqing, please tell me clearly what you can eat! I can't let you take risks!"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him blankly, but still murmured: "This...this is...catnip..."

"Catnip?!"

Qin Jian opened his eyes wide. He really didn't expect such a thing to exist in this world...

"Ouch!"

As soon as he relaxed, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't wait to stuff the catnip into his mouth.

Qin Jian: "..."

The two feline spirit masters who had eaten catnip were like taking a stimulant. They instantly transformed into delirious cats and ran around the entire spirit fighting stage, fighting passionately.

"Ding ding ding..."

The cat's claws colliding at extremely high speeds made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Seeing two feline spirits running around like cats fighting, the entire audience in the spirit fighting arena became excited: "Meow meow meow meow meow meow..."

Qin Jian: "..."

Although Zhu Zhuqing's martial arts configuration was better than the opponent's, after all, the opponent was a level 39 soul master, so she quickly fell into a disadvantage in such a head-on collision.

Qin Jian shook his head and threw the Spirit Sword helplessly.

The irrational cat girl didn't even notice the Wuhun Sword that suddenly appeared behind her, nor did she realize that Qin Jian was about to repeat his old trick, so Qin Jian was grabbed by the collar and thrown out of the field...

The battle ended faster than the audience expected. After the host announced that the sword dance group had won two consecutive games, most of the people applauded and sighed with regret.

After all, it is rare for two feline spirits to fight hand-to-hand, and they were not satisfied with watching it.

Qin Jian didn't care what the audience thought. As soon as the host announced the result, he rushed off the stage with Zhu Zhuqing in his arms.

Zhu Zhuqing really couldn't control himself anymore!

She also lost her mind after eating catnip. If it weren't for some subconscious suppression, she would have attacked Qin Jian on the stage just now.

"Well…"

As soon as he got off the stage, it seemed that he was finally no longer suppressed, and Zhu Zhuqing bit Qin Jian's neck with a squeal.

A pair of cat teeth didn't really exert any force, but it still hurt Qin Jian.

"Don't bite me!"

Qin Jian gritted his teeth and pushed Zhu Zhuqing's head, pointing a finger at her eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing seemed to glance blankly at the finger he was pointing at, with a dazed look in her eyes. Then she made a move that almost prevented Qin Jian from throwing her out.

She... stuck out her tongue... and licked Qin Jian's finger...

Qin Jian's whole body froze. This was really an experience he had never experienced before.

And when the master brought Tang San and the five others who had finished the competition to join them, they happened to see this scene.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just licked Qin Jian's finger, seemed to have found a better taste than biting, so he directly brought his head over and licked it with great pleasure.

"Jian...Brother Jian...what's going on?"

Ning Rongrong had no jealous thoughts at this moment. Just like everyone else, they had never thought that Zhu Zhuqing, who was as cold as ice, would have such a side, and they couldn't wrap their heads around it.

Qin Jian's mouth twitched: "She just grabbed a few pieces of catnip and ate them..."

"Catnip? No wonder!"

The master suddenly said: "Catnip is a drug that can stimulate the martial spirit of cats. It can greatly increase the level of mental excitement, thereby increasing the strength and speed of attacks, but the biggest side effect is that it will make you lose your mind."

He looked at Tang San and said: "If there is a control system soul master with perfect control to cooperate, it can be regarded as a way to make a desperate comeback."

He was obviously referring to Tang San's vine manipulation skills.

Qin Jian said speechlessly: "Then I will always have catnip around me from now on."

The master couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing, who was still licking his fingers, waved his hand and said: "The side effects are too great, so it's better to use it sparingly. Let's go to the team battle lounge and wait."

Qin Jian nodded, hurriedly took his fingers out of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, hugged her waist with both hands, and followed the master's pace.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had lost the lollipop... her fingers, was obviously a little unfinished. She lay on Qin Jian and licked her lips, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Jian's neck...

The next moment, Qin Jian trembled all over, and waves of indescribable stimulating feelings were transmitted to his mind through his nerves, making him unable to help but hold Zhu Zhuqing's body tighter.

Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be encouraged, and his licking became more vigorous and rhythmic...

The venue for team battles is obviously much larger than one-on-one and two-on-two, and the player lounge is also very lively, with at least thirty soul masters waiting here.

Qin Jian and the others did not go outside to watch the battle. Five of the seven had experienced two soul battles. Qin Jian had experienced two more battles, and Tang San had also experienced three battles. Their soul power had all been consumed to a certain extent.

Even with the assistance of Oscar's recovery sausage, it was impossible for all the soul power to be restored in a short period of time. Before it was their turn to appear, a few people sat down in the corner to concentrate on soul power and prepare for the soul battle later.

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But the movement on Qin Jian's side really made them unable to concentrate on gathering their soul power. The scene of Zhu Zhuqing holding him and chewing on him, not to mention Oscar and Ma Hongjun, even Tang San and Grandmaster couldn't help but glance over from time to time.

As for Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, they wanted to be angry, but their faces turned red just by looking at them. Neither of them had ever seen such a scene.

"Um...Zhuqing...stop licking..."

Even with Qin Jian's shamelessness, he couldn't stand it at this time.

He put his hand in front of Zhu Zhuqing's head, trying to block his mouth.

But Zhu Zhuqing doesn't care at all now, as long as it tastes like him, he will lick whatever he catches.

So she started licking Qin Jian's hand again...

Qin Jian had no choice but to hold her head with both hands and forcibly stop her behavior.

"Master, how long does catnip last?" Qin Jian asked helplessly.

The master said: "Let her rest for a while, she should be able to wake up before we go on stage."

"I also want her to rest, but this is really beyond my control..."

Zhu Zhuqing, whose head was held by Qin Jian, kept struggling. After many attempts to no avail, he actually turned over with a meow, and rode directly on Qin Jian's back. She coiled herself around him like an octopus, and then aimed at his neck.

Licking his lips.

The next moment she lowered her head and continued to taste the taste of Qin Jian's neck...

This is... really greedy!

Everyone: "..."

"Ahem... Let me remind you, when she wakes up, you'd better pretend to have forgotten about this..." Qin Jian suddenly said.

Oscar instantly thought of Zhu Zhuqing's angry appearance, as if there were ten sharp claws dangling coldly in front of his eyes.

He trembled and shook his head vigorously: "I didn't see anything, I forgot everything..."

"Hey! Little sister, that man can't satisfy you, so he comes to play with his brother!"

At this time, a fly came up...
Chapter completed!