"What kind of number is this?"

Na'er was confused.

"Brother Jian, please call her out!"

Ning Rongrong lay on Qin Jian's body and poked his chest: "Come out and fight for a man!"

"What the hell is she doing?"

Na'er doesn't plan to pay attention to her for the time being.

"Rongrong, she doesn't do such things..." Qin Jian was ashamed.

Na'er hasn't shown any tacit understanding of the relationship between men and women with him until now, so how could it be possible to fast forward to three people sleeping together?

"What do you mean she doesn't do this?"

Ning Rongrong's face looked full of Hu Liena...suspicious: "She doesn't have that kind of relationship with Brother Jian? Then why are you so hostile to me?"

"Let me ask you..." Qin Jian said.

"Why are you asking? Let her come out on her own!"

Ning Rongrong rolled up her sleeves, full of fighting spirit: "If you want to fight, let's fight openly!"

Qin Jian: "..."

"Who told you to let me call you mom?!"

Na'er didn't come out, but a consciousness link was established.

Ning Rongrong heard her voice, but she didn't know how to answer consciously, so she said directly: "Didn't you call brother Jian dad? What's wrong with you calling me mom?"

"He is my father, but that doesn't mean you are my mother."

Na'er's voice was still calm, but Qin Jian's expression became a little strange.

It's amazing...

Na'er never bothered to connect with other people's consciousness before, but now she is willing to connect with Ning Rongrong...

Are you going to form some weird cp?

"Okay, you don't have to call me mom, but have you acknowledged your daughter's identity?" Ning Rongrong said.

Zhu Zhuqing's small cat eyes turned into circles.

From her perspective, this scene was extremely strange.

Ning Rongrong was seen lying on Qin Jian's chest, as if he was quarreling, but he was talking passionately alone.

"...Yes, I am his daughter."

I don’t know why, but Naer seems to be addicted to role-playing.

The strange look in Qin Jian's eyes became more and more intense.

Is it to protect our position?

Thinking about it from his perspective, it seems that this is indeed the case. She doesn't want to admit that she has fallen in love with the flower she raised, but she can't say that she is his mother. It is better to occupy the identity of her daughter...

However, as a daughter... I have no position, Na'er...

Sure enough, the next moment Ning Rongrong said: "Since she is a daughter and not a woman, why are you arguing with me? This is Brother Jian's harem battlefield."

These words are getting more and more arrogant...

Na'er was silent for a while, then slowly said: "In the final analysis, we are just competing for his time and favor, so what is the difference between a daughter and a woman?"

This angle, this idea, this logic is impeccable!

Qin Jian almost stopped clapping his hands.

Where’s the melon? Where’s the melon? Where’s Oscar? Give me some melon sausage!

"Okay, then you can use your status as a daughter to compete for favor. I want to see how you compete!"

Ning Rongrong sat up, crossed her arms, and said confidently: "Since you are not a woman, then things will be easier to handle."

"Zhuqing, let's show her what it's like for women to compete for favor!"

She immediately lifted the quilt and got in, looking at Qin Jian with a fighting spirit: "Brother Jian, take off your clothes for me!"

Are you asking me to take off my clothes? How come you are going to fight? It seems right to say it is a fight?

Qin Jian... was confused.

I haven't eaten enough of this melon, and the flames of war are burning on me?

No, this is not war? This is welfare!

By the time the three of them rolled into a ball, Qin Jian hadn't figured out how things developed like this.

But it doesn’t matter, enjoying the moment is the most important thing, isn’t it...

This can be considered a flight and a half...

Zhu Zhuqing finally got what he wanted, and the creatures that couldn't get up or down could be relieved.

Although Ning Rongrong didn't really do it, she and Qin Jian still had a way of pleasing each other. After all, she was good at playing certain musical instruments.

This night, Qin Jian was extremely happy.

After Na'er's soul storm, his mental power became more than ten times stronger, and his long-term combat ability was greatly improved. At least the Tears of the Ocean no longer need to be used at this time.

Let alone two, he feels like he can hit five now!

No matter how much it is...well, no matter how much it is, I'll use Tears of the Ocean...

The only one who was confused was Na'er.

Ning Rongrong was right. The way women and daughters compete for favor is really different. Just like the three people fighting in front of her, she can't do anything in the role of a daughter.

Listen to what Ning Rongrong was saying after the battle...

"Where's that daughter? Come out, no... no... uh uh... don't you want to participate?"

"How about I teach you how to play a musical instrument? Brother Jian really likes it. If you know how to do it, you will definitely win over for his favor!"

"I can't learn to play a wind instrument, why don't you come and learn from this stinky cat? Both ways are open at the same time. Look at Brother Jian's expression, how happy and excited he is."

"This is called fighting for favor, you know?"

"..."

Na'er was angry and autistic.

The third round between the Silver Dragon King and Ning Rongrong ended with Ning Rongrong taking the initiative and giving away everything.

There seems to be no complete victory, at best it would be a loss for both sides...

Star Forest, core area.

"Da Ming, what's wrong with you?"

The girl's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, clear and sweet, unlike the human voice.

"Wow..."

On the vast lake, waves rolled, and the huge head of the azure bull python turned back, looking at the dreamlike figure of the girl beside the lake, and the rumbling sound spread.

"Sister Xiaowu, just now, from deeper in the forest, I felt a fluctuation that made my heart palpitate..."

"Gives you palpitations?"

A woman's soft voice sounded from the other side.

"Yes, Aunt Dawu, that kind of power is like seeing...the ancestors are angry..." Daming said in a low voice.

"That direction is a restricted area, we can't go in."

The woman in green dress came over and said, "Even if there is something, we can't find out."

Many years later, she finally regained her human form.

"Xiao Wu, you have just reached level 60, do you really want to go out?"

She walked up to the girl in the light pink dress and said with concern: "You are not a complete adult yet, it is still not safe to go out."

Xiao Wu stood on the rock, looking into the distance quietly, and said calmly and coldly: "It doesn't matter, even the Titled Douluo can't discover my identity now, and the five-year appointment is coming, we made an appointment,

I want to go see those friends."

"It's not the human companions you want to see..."

Dawu squinted at her: "It's your brother you want to see, right?"

The breeze blew gently, and the girl's silky hair flew.

Just like her expression, it suddenly became alive, and the color of longing filled and melted in the circles of her eyes.

"After five years, I can finally let go of the entanglements in my heart..."

"No matter what relationship he has with me, he is my most beloved person after all..."

"Whether it's brother and sister or lovers, no matter what, as long as we can't separate, it's fine..."

"Mother…"

The moonlight is like water, falling on her fair and beautiful face, reflecting a dreamlike brilliance.

"I miss him."

The next moment, the girl's figure jumped high and went straight into the depths of the forest.
Chapter completed!