Ning Rongrong suddenly took a step forward and said softly: "If it's hard for you, you can... you can not like me for the time being..."

Qin Jian's soliloquy suddenly stopped.

He covered his head and looked at Ning Rongrong blankly.

"Why can this idiot woman love you so much? I can't even hate you!"

"You like her too? Oh no, it's because... you like me!"

"Who said I like you!"

"Don't you like it?"

"dislike!"

"oh!"

"It's this feeling of liking each other, fusion!"

"..."

Buzz!

The soul storm suddenly stopped.

Qin Jian suddenly looked up at the moon and stretched out his hand, as if grabbing the moon.

"boom!"

The violent soul storm exploded again, and there seemed to be a riot between Qin Jian and the silver-white dragon wings on his body. They were cut open in an instant and flew in two directions.

Bibi Dong suddenly took action and appeared behind Qin Jian instantly, helping him eliminate the recoil force.

"Na'er!"

But Qin Jian suddenly broke away, rushed forward, and fiercely hugged Na'er's body transformed into dragon wings...

"this!"
Chapter completed!