Chapter 153: Little Princess Ning Rongrong Falls, and is Jealous of Zhu Zhuqing!
"Ye Han."
Ning Rongrong felt numb all over, and even her words were a little messy.
From childhood to adulthood, she had only had contact with three men: her father and Grandpa Jian Gu. But those were like family. This was completely different—so domineering and direct.
Yet, facing this Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, she felt a faint excitement she couldn't stop.
Gradually, she couldn't help but put her arms around Ye Han's neck, and her legs wrapped around his waist.
"Hehe."
Feeling that Ning Rongrong had fallen, Ye Han couldn't help but grin.
"Little Princess Rongrong, didn't you just say it was too sudden?"
Ning Rongrong didn't care about what she had said before. Her heart was completely intoxicated by the man in front of her.
She hugged Ye Han tightly, twisted her body slightly, and acted like a spoiled child, as if she was about to melt.
"Hmph! I didn't say that! Hurry up and kiss me! Otherwise, I'll be angry!"
She often acted like this with her father and two grandfathers. Every time she did, no matter what she wanted or how big a mistake she made, they would unconditionally indulge her.
"Gulu~!"
It must be said—this trick of hers was very effective on Ye Han. His eyes went a little blank.
No wonder Ning Fengzhi and Jian Gu Douluo spoiled her so much.
With such a little princess acting like this in your arms, who would have the heart to make her sad?
As the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, she had been spoiled since childhood. Her arrogance outside was only natural.
But… would Ye Han spoil her like Ning Fengzhi and Jian Gu Douluo?
He gave a wicked smile.
"Hmm? You want me to kiss you? Shouldn't there be something in return?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned. From childhood to now, no one had ever dared to make demands of her!
But… this man, who made her heart beat faster, maybe he was worth a try?
After all, she was gradually becoming obsessed with him!
Thinking of this, she pouted her pink, attractive lips and said coquettishly:
"Then what do you want? As long as I can do it, I'll agree to anything~"
Ye Han's eyes burned. He smiled dominantly:
"I want you… to beg me! And from now on, call me… Master!"
"Ah?"
Ning Rongrong was stunned. Her pretty face flushed red.
"Oh~ You're so bad~"
She didn't expect Ye Han to be so bold. But she didn't resist—instead, she felt even more excited.
She cried out sweetly:
"Master~ please~ kiss Rongrong, please~"
Her soft, sweet voice was like scratching at Ye Han's heart, making his blood boil.
"Ning Rongrong! You can only be this Master's!"
Ye Han's desire surged uncontrollably. He could no longer hold back—he removed all her restraints and took her.
Ning Rongrong felt like the world was spinning, and her heart was completely captured by Ye Han…
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The setting sun was like molten gold, painting the earth in a warm and gorgeous afterglow.
Ye Han looked at Ning Rongrong, satisfied. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes shy and sweet.
She leaned against Ye Han's arms like a docile kitten.
"Hehe, so good~"
Ye Han gently stroked her soft hair, enjoying the silky feel between his fingers. Then he began thinking about his next move.
Now that he had Ning Rongrong, he should make good use of her.
He coaxed her softly:
"Rongrong, I want to discuss something with you."
Ning Rongrong blinked in surprise and replied obediently:
"Master, what is it? Why are you being so cautious~?"
Ye Han got straight to the point:
"I want the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to submit to the Spirit Hall."
"Ah!?"
Ning Rongrong was shocked. Her father had always hated the Spirit Hall.
But then she thought—she was now Ye Han's woman. She immediately vowed:
"What's so hard about that! Since I'm yours, how could my father not agree? Let's go! I'll take you back to my sect right now!"
Ye Han felt triumphant.
That's right. With Ning Rongrong in his hands, how could Ning Fengzhi refuse?
"Rongrong, before that, I want to take you somewhere first."
Ye Han straightened his clothes and said softly.
He planned to take her to meet Zhu Zhuqing.
Ning Rongrong raised her head, her eyes full of curiosity and excitement:
"Master, where are we going first? Wuhun City?"
Ye Han shook his head and smiled mysteriously.
"No. You'll find out soon."
With that, Ye Han took her to the Rose Hotel.
Along the way, Ning Rongrong chirped like a happy little bird. She had completely forgotten about coming to Soto City to join Shrek Academy.
She asked Ye Han all kinds of questions—stories from the Spirit Hall, his training, everything.
Ye Han patiently answered, occasionally telling a dirty joke to tease her, which made Ning Rongrong pout and blush.
"Master, you're really bad~"
She patted Ye Han's chest playfully.
Ye Han laughed, hugging her.
"Women don't love men who aren't a little bad."
They joked and laughed until they reached Room 91 of the Rose Hotel.
"You're so mysterious! So you were bringing me to a couple's hotel!"
"I hate you—you wanted me on the first day we met, and now you bring me to a place like this!"
Ning Rongrong said coyly, but her face was full of happiness.
Ye Han ignored her teasing and opened the door.
"Husband!"
Zhu Zhuqing, inside the room, stood up at once and ran into Ye Han's arms. Though she was a little resentful, she was mostly concerned:
"Why did you take so long? Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
But Ning Rongrong, witnessing the scene, instantly exploded:
"Who are you!? Who are you calling husband, you cheap bitch!? Get away from my Master!"
She rushed forward to pull Zhu Zhuqing away.
Zhu Zhuqing finally noticed her, frowned, and retorted:
"Who are you? Why should I get off her? And who are you calling Master!?"
Just as the two were about to clash, Ye Han intervened:
"Alright, alright, that's enough."
They stopped, turning their eyes to Ye Han, speaking at the same time:
"Husband, who is she!?"
"Master, who is this bitch!?"
Ye Han coughed awkwardly.
"Ahem… They're both my women."
Both were stunned.
Zhu Zhuqing accepted it more easily—she had already seen other women around Ye Han. She was just surprised he found a new one in half a day.
Ning Rongrong, however, couldn't accept it right away. She sobbed in jealousy:
"Master, didn't you say you loved me? Why do you have other women? Wuwuwu…"
Ye Han smiled helplessly and hugged her, comforting her:
"Rongrong, be good. I love you. Having other women doesn't mean I love you any less. Don't cry, okay?"
His gentle coaxing worked. Ning Rongrong felt much better.
She wasn't as conservative as Zhu Zhuqing. Being from the Qibao Liuli Sect, she was familiar with the noble customs of the Heaven Dou Empire—polygamy among nobles wasn't new to her.
Though still a little uneasy, Ye Han's affection and the reasoning calmed her.
After all, in a world where the strong were respected, how could a man like Ye Han have only one woman?
"Okay, we're all a family now. We need to get along."
Ye Han looked at the two and spoke earnestly.
Zhu Zhuqing was very understanding. She extended her hand politely and introduced herself:
"Since we're a family now, let's get to know each other. Hello, I'm Zhu Zhuqing. My beast spirit is the Nether Spirit Cat. I'm a level 27 agility-type spirit master. We should be about the same age."
Ning Rongrong glanced at her unhappily—but when she heard the spirit and level, her expression turned surprised.
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