"elder brother!"

As soon as Bibi Dong and Bibi Dong arrived in front of Ning Rongrong's small building, a beautiful figure flashed out and, without saying a word, hung on Qin Jian like an octopus.

Of course it’s Jing Xiaowu, the long-legged rabbit.

To avoid being kicked, Bibi Dong had no choice but to let go of Qin Jian's hand.

She suspected that the rabbit was intentional...

"Aside from Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who was the last member of Shrek's team back then, is she also here?"

Bibi Dong looked at Xiao Wu's pure and beautiful face, her slender and perfect body curves, and her pair of long, elastic and round legs, and her head was almost three inches bigger.

Why does this feel like being trapped in the enemy's camp?

Look at Ning Rongrong, the elf under the moon, standing next to the door, with the devilish figure, Zhu Zhuqing. No matter how confident she is, His Majesty, she doesn’t think she can easily defeat the three people encircling her.

After all, the superposition of three pieces of happiness is not the effect of multiplying by 3, but the culmination of the third power!

"Auntie Pope, are you going to stay with us tonight?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Bibi Dong glanced at Qin Jian calmly.

At this moment, Qin Jian was holding Xiao Wu with both hands to prevent her from falling. Of course, the feeling was also very good.

Now that I received Bibi Dong's eyes, I immediately realized what it meant.

"Well...Rongrong, we will all stay here tonight..."

He turned his face away from Ning Rongrong's expression, lowered his head on Xiao Wuxiang's shoulder, and whispered: "And... I sleep in the same room with her."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's expressions changed.

"Ouch."

The next moment, Xiao Wu's teeth bit Qin Jian's neck: "Smelly brother!"

Bibi Dong crossed her arms: "He is mine tonight, why don't you come down?"

Xiao Wu turned her face and rolled her eyes, then buried herself in Qin Jian's neck, the little cat possessed her, licking, licking, licking...

"Brother, you haven't been back for a long time. How about sleeping with Xiao Wu tonight?"

Her coquettish and soft voice stirred up Bibi Dong's body.

"Are all old monsters born in a hundred thousand years this powerful these days?"

As soon as the words came out, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly brightened: "Interesting..."

She suddenly hugged her arms and faced Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, her red lips curled up: "You two have called me aunt for a whole day, which is true for your age, but you should also know how old Qin Jian is.

How old is he? So, instead of calling me aunt, should I call him ancestor?"

"Ah? Ancestor?"

Ning Rongrong's eyelids twitched wildly: "Can the age before the soul beast transform also count? Brother Jian only looked like a child of a few years old after transforming, and he has just grown up now, about the same age as me."

"It doesn't count because of how it looks?"

Bibi Dong touched her smooth cheek: "If you say that, then wouldn't I look like this forever and be eighteen years old?"

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and was furious: "Is His Majesty the Pope so entangled?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter to me if you call me ancestor..."

Qin Jian patted Xiao Wu's roundness, slowly put her down, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you call each other aunt, even if you call each other mother, daughter, etc..."

"This shameless man..."

Bibi Dong covered her face and shook her head.

Qin Jian learned from her tapping the back of the chair, and she also learned from Qin Jian's face covering.

This is probably called, slowly living into the shape of the other person...

"Auntie Pope, he is even more shameless, do you want to see it?" Ning Rongrong said suddenly.

"I don't want it. Anyway, he is mine tonight." Bibi Dong objected.

How could she fall into the trap of Ning Rongrong's words and seal the hole dug by Ning Rongrong in one fell swoop?

Ning Rongrong was furious.

"Auntie Pope, although he will sleep with you tonight, you can't do anything about exercising before going to bed, right?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly spoke.

There was a sneer on Bibi Dong's lips: "Exercise before bed? He sleeps with me tonight. Even if he wants to exercise before bed, it will be with me."

Zhu Zhuqing retreated in defeat: "This Pope can't get in..."

"You are all busy competing for favor, and you don't want to think about your brother who is very tired today and needs a good rest!"

Xiao Wu suddenly hugged Qin Jian's arm and helped him walk inside: "Brother, take a bath and rest early. You can sleep wherever you want tonight, as long as you can have a good rest..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened.

Why didn't these words come from Xiao Wu? Instead, they seemed like Ning Rongrong's routine.

So, is Qin Jian really so weak that he can't even do exercises before going to bed?

"Brother Jian, let me help you put in the water and take a bath!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly dragged Zhu Zhuqing and followed Xiao Wu and Qin Jian in.

Bibi Dong raised her heels, a little confused: "I always feel that something is not right, what exactly is wrong..."

Dazzled by the three goblins, His Majesty the Pope's thoughts were a little confused at this moment.

As a result, not long after she saw Qin Jian enter the bathroom, Xiao Wu came out wearing a light pink gauze skirt, with a pair of long legs looming. Yiyiran stepped into the bathroom, saying as she entered: "Brother, Xiao Wu is here to help."

You give me a massage!"

This cool and attractive dress, are you really here for a massage? Is it for flirting?

Bibi Dong's face was expressionless.

She has already realized the countermeasures of these three little love rivals, but now, how can she stop them?

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing walked out in a black silk skirt. Well, the neckline was so low that it almost fell off...

"I'll massage Qin Jian's head." She said expressionlessly.

Bibi Dong looked on coldly: "Do you use chest massage?"

After a while, Ning Rongrong only covered her lower body with a piece of cloth, and her upper body was covered with a waterfall of long hair, and she walked past Bibi Dong in an airy manner.

"Auntie Pope, I'm going to help Brother Jian relax his body and mind. Do you want to come with me?" She smiled sweetly.

Bibi Dong's face was as cold as ice: "How can you say that you are also the Queen of Tiandou, and you don't have any shame in dressing like this?"

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue: "Why do you need shame in front of the one you love?"

Bibi Dong watched her figure disappear from the bathroom door, feeling gloomy and not knowing how to deal with these shameless goblins.

The strange noises in the bathroom gradually became louder.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but glance at it, and suddenly took a breath: "Don't these three guys have any sense of shame? This is too messy..."

There are people kneeling, lying down, and lying down, calling for brother, father, master. I can't see, I really can't see...

It's so annoying, it's so annoying...

Bibi Dong left dejectedly.

This experience really opened her eyes. She never thought that these little girls, whom she had never paid attention to, would actually reach unprecedented heights in their competition for favor.

At least she had never seen Bibi Dong before... No, she had never even imagined such a chaotic scene...

This is competing for favor with dignity!

Isn't he just a man...

Isn't he just a man who looks incredible...

Isn’t he just a man who is extremely good-looking and considerate, and is very kind to his woman...

Well, it's definitely worth fighting for.

"Forget it, just think of it as his reward for defeating the eight titled Douluo of the Haotian Sect this time..."
Chapter completed!