Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 209 The Person Who Understands Han Feng Best

P.S. Just between you guys, pretending to be straight really saves a lot of trouble. Of course, there's this idiot surnamed Han who's genuinely straight.

"Hmm?" Han Feng frowned and turned around in confusion, only to see Ning Rongrong behind him with a bright smile on her face. Her big eyes were narrowed into slits, but her gaze was not on him at all, but on Qian Renxue.

Following Ning Rongrong's gaze, Han Feng looked at Qian Renxue and found that Qian Renxue also had a peaceful smile on her face. The two women seemed to have hit it off immediately and were about to become sisters!

Han Feng, of course, couldn't see the deep hostility hidden beneath the two women's smiles. Seeing the situation, Han Feng chuckled, ran behind Ning Rongrong, hugged her tightly, and said with a grin, "I knew Qianqian would like Rongrong, right?! After all, our Rongrong is so cute!"

Feeling the warmth from behind, Ning Rongrong was initially startled, her pretty face flushing crimson. But then, a glint of intelligence flashed in her eyes. Forgetting her shyness, she leaned closer to Han Feng and said sweetly, "Yes! Sister Qianqian is such a good older sister!"

Han Feng naturally nodded in agreement.

But Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes darkened, especially when she heard Ning Rongrong emphasize the identity of "older sister". Qian Renxue realized that she had fallen in love with Han Feng!

As the older sister, she could only watch Han Feng and Ning Rongrong leaning on each other, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart, yet helpless. She didn't want it to be like this; she so wished that the person in Han Feng's arms was herself, or that Han Feng would be nestled in her arms.

Noticing the change in Qian Renxue's expression, Ning Rongrong revealed a victorious smile.

But Qian Renxue wouldn't give up so easily. She casually took out the Crystal King Peony again and asked Han Feng, "Little Feng, I still don't quite understand the purpose of this Crystal King Peony. It looks very precious. Is it really alright for you to give it to me?"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng replied nonchalantly, "The main effect of this Crystal King Peony is to repair the user's foundation; it doesn't have any other effects. If it could also enhance soul power slightly, it might be considered a celestial plant!"

"A divine herb!?" Qian Renxue was genuinely surprised this time. She never expected that the magnificent peony that Han Feng had given her was actually a great herb second only to a peerless divine herb!

"Sister can't accept something so precious! Xiao Feng, you should keep it yourself!" Qian Renxue said earnestly, handing the Crystal King Peony to Han Feng with a solemn expression.

But Han Feng said, "Sister Qianqian, just take it! I specifically sought out this Crystal King Peony for you. If you don't take it, no one else will! Besides, it's just a Crystal King Peony. If Sister Qianqian wants it, it's practically royalty..."

Han Feng stopped abruptly with an awkward smile halfway through his sentence.

What follows is not suitable to be said now.

Qian Renxue was moved by the first part of Han Feng's sentence and did not hear the second part.

Of course, Qian Renxue did not forget her original purpose. Although she was moved, she still tried to close the distance between herself and Han Feng. In the back and forth, Qian Renxue's hands had already grasped Han Feng's.

In Qian Renxue's mind, the next step should be for her to "reluctantly" accept the Crystal King Peony and then give Han Feng a loving hug.

But Ning Rongrong saw all of this – Qian Renxue's expectation and smugness were too obvious. Perhaps she really wanted to return the Crystal King Peony to Han Feng before, but now, she clearly wanted Ning Rongrong to watch with her own eyes how she would capture Han Feng step by step!

How could Ning Rongrong let Qian Renxue succeed?

Just as Qian Renxue was about to succeed, a hazy light emanated from between Ning Rongrong's brows, revealing a soul bone that refracted seven colors under the sunlight. Ning Rongrong said sweetly, "Sister Qianqian, you should keep it! Han Feng even gave away a ten-thousand-year soul bone. This Crystal King Peony is definitely meant for you, Sister Qianqian!"

Han Feng nodded in agreement, but Qian Renxue inwardly snorted.

Although Han Feng gave the Crystal King Peony to Qian Renxue, he also gave the Ten Thousand Year Head Soul Bone to Ning Rongrong. The two women were evenly matched, but considering the previous incident, Qian Renxue still lost.

Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue, who knew the truth perfectly well, exchanged a glance. The moment their eyes met, they had already completed their conversation as rivals.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue almost simultaneously put away the Soul Bone Light and the Crystal King Peony. This sudden turn of events confused Han Feng. Looking at Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue in front of him, he could only blink and think to himself, "As long as Sister Qianqian accepts the Crystal King Peony, that's good!"

Although she lost a round, Qian Renxue would not give up so easily. If one plan failed, she would come up with another. This time, Qian Renxue knew that Ning Rongrong would not let her touch Han Feng easily, but that did not mean that Qian Renxue was out of options!

"Xiao Feng! Do you remember what you said to me when I was preparing to hunt the Rhinoceros for you in the Star Dou Great Forest? I want to hear it again!" Qian Renxue winked at Han Feng, made an expectant expression, and said with bright eyes.

Upon hearing the words "Star Dou Great Forest," Ning Rongrong's heart sank. After all, she didn't know much about what happened between Han Feng and Qian Renxue back then, and if she wanted to fight back, she could only rely on her own adaptability!

However, just as Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong were on high alert, Han Feng suddenly frowned and said with a troubled smile, "Sister Qianqian... even if you say that, how could I possibly remember things from so many years ago!"

To this day, Han Feng only remembers the first thing he said to Qian Renxue—after all, it was Han Feng's self-proclaimed proof of his improved emotional intelligence!

As for the rest, how could Han Feng possibly remember so many things!?

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that Qian Renxue was not discouraged. Instead, she reminded her, "It's what your sister told you to say to your aunt and uncle when you get home! What do you mean, 'you'?"

Since Qian Renxue had said that, Han Feng immediately remembered. He clapped his hands and exclaimed, "I love you! I remember now!"

Qian Renxue's lips curled into a smile, but Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat!

Of course, both of them knew that Han Feng was only eight years old that year, and his words couldn't be taken seriously. But Qian Renxue's plan was far from simple. She asked in a slightly anxious tone, "Can Xiao Feng tell his sister if he still loves her?"

As she said this, Qian Renxue felt a little shy, and her beautiful face flushed slightly.

"Despicable!" Ning Rongrong clenched her fists, angrily scolding herself.

Knowing Han Feng as she does, Ning Rongrong could easily guess how he would answer!

As expected, Han Feng nodded without the slightest hesitation. At this moment, Ning Rongrong, having no other choice, disregarded her shyness, closed her eyes tightly, grabbed Han Feng's collar with both hands, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and kissed Han Feng's lips without saying a word!

"Hmm!"

Han Feng was stunned, only to feel a soft, sticky substance fall onto his lips, followed by a tingling sensation—unlike last time, this time it was Ning Rongrong who took the initiative. Although she was clumsy, he could feel Ning Rongrong's burning affection.

"You!" Upon seeing this, Qian Renxue could no longer maintain her smile and angrily uttered a single syllable.

At this moment, Qian Renxue was filled with jealousy. She wanted to take Ning Rongrong's place while also trying to separate Ning Rongrong and Han Feng!

However, Ning Rongrong herself couldn't hold out for long, and she was defeated without Qian Renxue even having to intervene.

In those few short breaths, Ning Rongrong felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Her snow-white neck and pretty cheeks were flushed pink, and her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, filled with both satisfaction and shyness.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that he had been forcibly kissed.

Seeing Han Feng's expression, Ning Rongrong became even more shy, but knowing she had to give a reason, she said in a barely audible voice, "It's because you're like a block of wood!"

Han Feng had no idea what this meant, but seeing Ning Rongrong's reaction, he didn't press her for an answer, since he was the one who had benefited.

"I was here first! I was here first..." But before Han Feng could say anything, he heard Qian Renxue on the other side muttering to herself as if she were possessed.

"It's not like it's first-come, first-served. We spend every day together, isn't this just natural?"

Before Han Feng could ask what was going on, Ning Rongrong, suppressing her shyness, said confidently.

"But I clearly know him better! I remember everything that happened to him after he turned eight! I know he'll be as happy as a child over a small breakthrough, and I know he'll be disappointed by a setback!"

"Do you know he can get angry over a joke? Do you know how stubborn he is? When it comes to understanding him, I'm the one who understands him best!"

Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong didn't give Han Feng a chance to speak at all, and they argued back and forth.

Seeing the two women locked in a fierce argument, Han Feng finally found an opening to speak and awkwardly asked, "Um... are you talking about me?"

Neither Qian Renxue nor Ning Rongrong paid him any attention, and neither of them continued to speak, remaining locked in a stalemate.

"Han Feng! Tell me, who is the one who understands you the most!?" But soon, the two women, who were at odds with each other, turned their attention to Han Feng. Their two melodious voices, at this moment, inexplicably made Han Feng feel a chill!

Under the watchful eyes of Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue, Han Feng swallowed hard, feeling inexplicably nervous.

"The person who knows me best..." Han Feng smirked, and under the expectant yet slightly threatening gazes of Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong, he tentatively said, "It should be my mom, right?"

(End of this chapter)