“Brother Fu Qin…” Ning Rongrong nuzzled against his chest, her voice soft and sweet from just waking up.
"There are still three hours until the competition, can you lie down with me a little longer?"
Fu Qin looked down at her charming appearance, a faint smile flashing in his eyes, and reached out to ruffle her hair.
Ning Rongrong smiled and changed into a fluffy cat-themed pajama set. The neckline was loose, revealing her delicate collarbone, which still bore the red marks from last night's passionate encounter.
She leaned closer, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her soft lips against Fu Qin's.
Fu Qin grabbed her waist with his other hand and deepened the kiss.
The room was filled with the scent of youth, and the soft sounds of their lips mingling were especially clear in the silence. Ning Rongrong's cheeks grew redder and redder, and her body involuntarily went limp in his arms.
Just then—
"Squeak!"
The door was slowly pushed open.
Fu Qin and Ning Rongrong froze instantly.
Ning Rongrong's body trembled violently, her cheeks flushed red to her ears, and even her neck turned an alluring pink.
She instinctively shrank into Fu Qin's arms, turned her head in a panic to look at the door, her eyes full of shyness and helplessness.
Fu Qin frowned and looked up, only to see Tang San standing at the door, his body frozen in place.
Tang San's gaze fell on Ning Rongrong's flushed face, on the faint red marks visible under her loose pajamas, and on her ambiguous posture of embracing and kissing Fu Qin.
"!!!"
Tang San's mind went blank for a moment, his eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.
He had always felt that there was something between Fu Qin and Ning Rongrong, and he secretly plotted how to bring the two together.
After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's assistance, combined with Fu Qin's formidable strength, would definitely be a powerful alliance for him.
But to his utter surprise, without him even needing to mediate, the two of them were developing at such a rapid pace!
Seeing the look in Ning Rongrong's eyes that was so different from how she looked at Oscar in his previous life, Tang San thought to himself that he was in the clear!
Goodness.
He truly deserves to be called his good brother.
They actually managed to win over Ning Rongrong, the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so early on!
He originally thought it would take another two or three years, but now it seems that the relationship between the two has already become a fait accompli.
"Ah... Hahaha, Rongrong, you're here too! I'm so sorry, I really didn't know."
Tang San realized what was happening, and his cheeks turned from joy to red, showing that he was very happy.
He turned around awkwardly, his voice full of apology.
"Fu Qin, I didn't mean to. It's just that the teacher told me to call you all together to discuss tactics, so..."
His heart was pounding, and the scene he had just witnessed kept replaying in his mind.
Ning Rongrong's flushed cheeks and Fu Qin's intimate actions with her.
He never expected that he would witness such a thing when he was just routinely calling someone.
Ning Rongrong huddled in Fu Qin's arms, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground. Her little hands gripped Fu Qin's clothes tightly, and her voice was almost as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito.
"Then... Third Brother, you mustn't tell anyone about this."
Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Tang San nodded vigorously almost instantly.
"Ahem, don't worry, I won't let anyone else know about this today. Um, you guys continue."
Fu Qin calmed her down and looked up at Tang San at the door.
Looking at Tang San, who had turned his back to the door, she had a hint of speechlessness in her eyes.
"Third Brother, we're not little kids anymore. Remember to knock next time you come in."
"I'm so sorry, I was being presumptuous as the older brother this time. You two rest a little longer, I'll go down now."
Tang San hurriedly agreed, and then fled the place in a panic.
soon.
The room fell silent again, with only Ning Rongrong's slightly rapid breathing remaining.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong was having a mental brainstorming session.
"Thank goodness, Tang San has given up on Oscar and wants to bring me and my brother Fu Qin together. Otherwise, he would definitely have been a threat to me."
Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little excited.
It's fortunate that she didn't show any signs of regaining her past life's memories, otherwise she probably would have been stuck clinging to that old crooked tree of Oscar.
Fu Qin's younger brother is much better; he's handsome, strong, and genuinely kind to him, and besides, that place is also...
Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong looked at her forearm.
"Hmm...it's just a bit too big, and it's getting bigger as Fu Qin's younger brother grows up..."
Ning Rongrong was heartbroken; her younger brother's physical condition was too good, and she really couldn't keep up.
"You bad guy, it's all your fault!" Ning Rongrong raised her head and glared at Fu Qin reproachfully, her eyes red, like a wronged little rabbit.
Fu Qin looked at Ning Rongrong, who was inexplicably throwing a tantrum, his face full of confusion.
Ha, women really are some strange creatures. Last night they were calling me "baby," but after waking up they've changed their address.
"How embarrassing that Tang San saw this!"
Fu Qin chuckled and bent down to lick the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
"What are you afraid of? You're not Sister Xiaowu, and you're wearing cat pajamas that cover you up completely. Third Brother didn't take advantage of you."
"But...but it's still so embarrassing!" Ning Rongrong threw herself into his arms, burying her face in his chest, her voice muffled.
"Tang San will definitely misunderstand!"
"Hehe, it's good that you're thinking dirty thoughts. This is a perfect opportunity to tell others that you're one of my people."
Ning Rongrong didn't say anything, but just hugged Fu Qin tightly. Although she felt shy, she also felt a secret sweetness in her heart.
Being protected and pampered by Fu Qin made her feel incredibly safe.
However, a sense of unease lingered deep within her.
She feared that her younger brother, Fu Qin, would despise her after learning that she had been reincarnated twice.
Meanwhile, in the waiting room of the Royal Fighting Team at the Soto City Great Battle Arena, Yu Tianheng was closing his eyes to meditate.
Qin Ming stood aside, watching his team members diligently preparing for the afternoon's battle, and nodded in satisfaction.
Apart from Fu Qin and Dai Mubai, the average soul power of the rest of the Shrek team members is around level 30.
Furthermore, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing in the Shrek Academy team only have soul power at the level of level 28 and 29, respectively, which is quite different from that of the Royal Fighting Team.
As long as Yu Tianheng can hold back Fu Qin and the others cooperate well, victory in this battle is almost a certainty.
This is Shrek's temporary residence at this time.
Ning Rongrong was already dressed, but the blush on her cheeks had not completely faded.
When Fu Qin and Ning Rongrong arrived at Shrek Academy's temporary meeting room, they found Yu Xiaogang giving them a long lecture on how to avoid a direct confrontation with the Royal Fighting Team.
And how to cooperate with each other within the team.
Upon seeing the two of them arrive together, Yu Xiaogang was initially taken aback, but his greasy old face quickly contorted into a grimace.
"Ahem, Shi Fuqin and Rongrong are here. Please have a seat. I'm discussing tactics right now."