Na'er frowned and corrected her, her little face stern, "This is a serious teaching discussion! You need to get your attitude right!"

"Although this is colloquially called 'doing dirty work,' there's a lot of serious and profound knowledge involved! You don't understand anything now, you're like a block of wood, how are you going to play with your brother in the future?"

Na'er enthusiastically explained to her the "academic atmosphere" within the Royal Fighting Team 2:

"Among us, Rongrong is the boldest and has the most clever ideas. Many novel tricks and methods... cough, they were all suggested by her."

"Although Xiaowu usually seems carefree, she is actually the most conservative in this regard. She doesn't dare to try many exciting methods and positions, and can only try a little bit each time."

"Sister Yanyan is the most talented, the best learner, and has the most practical experience. So when my brother really has strong feelings in that area and needs to completely release them, he will always go to her first. Because only the two of them can allow both of them to enjoy themselves to the fullest while keeping things within limits and boundaries."

"As for the others, their physical and mental strength is not yet sufficient, so they can't keep up with their brother's pace. At most, they just play around with each other when they want to relax."

Chapter 355 Ning Rongrong: Are you guys playing this outrageously?!

……

Seeing Qian Renxue's bewildered expression, Na'er sighed and earnestly advised her:

"Don't think that using the word 'play' makes this kind of thing seem frivolous and vulgar."

"This is an extremely important part of romantic relationships! Physical pleasure is the best catalyst for love. If there's no physical attraction between you, or even if you feel repulsed by each other, how can your relationship develop? How can you become devoted to each other?"

"You need skill to handle relationships and scheming, so naturally you need skill for physical intimacy too. It's a very important part of keeping your brother!"

Na'er's words were so righteous and logically sound that Qian Renxue couldn't find any words to refute them for a moment.

"okay."

Na'er yawned and patted the bed next to her: "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Come over here, I'll teach you a few more stretching exercises and help you relax your muscles. I'm going to sleep after that, I'm so sleepy."

As she spoke, she leaned forward and grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist.

Qian Renxue was already exhausted today, her muscles ached all over, and she subconsciously tried to dodge, but she couldn't muster any strength at all. With a cry of surprise, she was pulled and pressed to the spot by Na'er.

"Don't move around, just bear with this meridian massage."

Seeing that it was getting late, Na'er decided to stop taking her time and directly used a powerful relaxation technique she had learned from Dugu Yan.

Not long after.

With a muffled groan as she gasped for breath when the pressure was applied, Qian Renxue finally endured the procedure. Completely exhausted, she leaned against the side, drenched in sweat, breathing heavily, her eyes glazed over from the pain.

The room fell silent.

Na'er sensed Qian Renxue's exhaustion and looked somewhat embarrassed.

"No way..." she murmured softly, "I only pressed a few acupoints, how come you're in so much pain..."

Na'er turned her head to look at Xuan Hao, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, her eyes pleading: "Brother, she seems to be in so much pain that she's exhausted. What should we do now?"

Xuan Hao looked at Qian Renxue, who was covered in sweat and could barely lift her hands, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"You were too rough!" Xuan Hao sighed. "I stretched until I was covered in sweat in the middle of the night, and the sheets were all wet. How am I supposed to sleep in this bed tonight?"

In order not to disturb the other people in the living room, and in order to get a good rest tonight, Xuan Hao quickly made a decision.

"Come on, let's go to your room to sleep."

He deftly ripped off the sweat-soaked sheet and threw it into the laundry basket. Then, he wrapped the still dazed Qian Renxue in a blanket, picked her up, and gestured with his chin to Na'er.

Na'er understood immediately, tiptoed open the door, and peeked out into the corridor to scout things out.

After confirming that everyone in the living room had gone back to their rooms to rest, she waved to Xuan Hao.

The two of them tiptoed with the exhausted Qian Renxue and quickly slipped into Na'er's bedroom next door.

Xuan Hao placed Qian Renxue on the large, soft bed and lay down beside her, letting out a long sigh of relief.

He was really tired after tossing and turning most of the night.

For safety's sake, and to stay alert on the field tomorrow, he decided to go to sleep tonight and not play any games.

As for why they didn't just send Qian Renxue back to her own room?

That's a stupid question.

Not to mention Qian Renxue's current disheveled state with tears in her eyes, how would she explain if she suddenly ran into Ning Rongrong and the others getting up in the middle of the night in the corridor?

Just consider that she had just experienced that kind of extreme stimulation that could be described as a "worldview shatterer," and her psychological defenses were at their most vulnerable. Would it be appropriate to leave her alone in an empty room?

To comfort the injured angel, Na'er was very generous. She naturally slipped into bed and directly pulled Qian Renxue into her arms.

Qian Renxue did not struggle.

Or rather, she no longer has the strength to struggle.

Her pride in her imperial dignity and the composure she had painstakingly maintained had been shattered beyond repair by the shock of those few short minutes.

At this moment, she was like a quail that had been rained on, her face flushed and her eyes vacant as she huddled in Na'er's warm embrace, not daring to even glance at Xuan Hao beside her.

Soothed by the wondrous dragon aura, Qian Renxue's tense nerves finally relaxed, and the three of them gradually drifted off to sleep.

……

The next morning arrived.

Sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

A series of urgent knocks broke the morning's tranquility.

"Na'er, get up! The sun's already high in the sky!"

Ning Rongrong's clear and energetic voice came from outside the door, "This morning is the highlight of our Royal Fighting Team 2's battle against Elephant Armor Academy. Hurry up and get ready to head to the Soul Arena!"

After waiting a few seconds and seeing no movement inside, Ning Rongrong, who was always in a hurry, simply turned the doorknob.

Anyway, when girls are in the suite, they don't have many concerns about visiting each other.

With a "click," the door was pushed open.

As Ning Rongrong walked inside, she kept complaining, "You little lazybones, did you eat too many snacks last night behind our backs? You can't get up... again today..."

The last word stuck in her throat, and Ning Rongrong's voice came to an abrupt end.

She stood blankly in front of the bed, staring at the scene before her, her mind going blank for a moment.

On the large bed, the blankets were kicked and were somewhat disheveled.

Xuan Hao, his muscular upper body bare, lay sprawled out on the far left side of the large bed, fast asleep.

On the right side of the bed, Na'er was holding someone tightly in her arms like an octopus.

The person had their back to the door, revealing a large expanse of their fair and delicate back. Their long golden hair was scattered across the bed, and the straps of their silk nightgown had long since slipped down to their elbows, a glimpse of their cleavage that sparked the imagination.

and many more.

Long, golden hair?!

Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes, then looked closely, and there... wasn't that Crown Prince Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe?!

boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt struck Ning Rongrong's mind, instantly waking her up completely!

"I rely on?!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened like copper bells as she looked back and forth between Xuan Hao, Na'er, and Qian Renxue with disbelief.

A lone man and a lone woman... no, it's one man and two women!

Early in the morning, disheveled, sharing the same bed!

This scene looks absolutely wrong from any angle!

"Are you guys playing this outrageously?!"

Ning Rongrong roared inwardly, a surge of sour jealousy and anger at being deceived instantly rushing to the top of her head!

"Bastard! Scumbag! Big liar!"

"How did you so righteously promise us? Who said they would never implement the egalitarian system again?!"

"And then what? You turned around and carried Qian Renxue into the room, and started a threesome with Na'er?!"

Chapter 356 You're envious, you want it too?

……

Blinded by jealousy, Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and clenched her small pink fists.

She angrily ran two steps to the bedside, stretched out her fair fingers, and pinched the soft flesh on Xuan Hao's waist without any hesitation!

And it twisted it 360 degrees with force!

"You lied to me! You had a threesome!" Ning Rongrong cursed inwardly.

However, she clearly overestimated her finger strength and seriously underestimated the terrifying defensive power of Xuan Hao's physical body.

Let alone the small fists of a support-type Soul Master like Ning Rongrong, even if you were to chop him with a knife or axe right now, without infusing him with high-level Soul Power, you wouldn't be able to leave a white mark on his thick-skinned body.

Unless Xuan Hao deliberately relaxes his qi and blood defenses to accommodate it, this level of pinching and twisting would not cause him any pain at all.

In his sleep, Xuanhao felt something crawling on his waist, the force so slight it felt like a tickle.

He frowned and opened his eyes, looking completely bewildered.

The moment I opened my eyes, I was met with a small face that was flushed red with shame and indignation, and sparks were flying from its eyes.

"what happened?"

Xuan Hao yawned, his mind still a little foggy, and asked subconsciously.

"You're asking me what's wrong?!"

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, pointed at Na'er and Qian Renxue who were still fast asleep beside her, and roared in a low voice, "Tell me honestly, what did you two do last night?! You faithless beast!"

Xuan Hao glanced at the finger she was pointing at, his mind a little slow to process what she was seeing.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's flushed face and her furious, jealous expression, he made a fatal misjudgment.

"He rushed over early in the morning and saw me sleeping with someone else, so he was so anxious he started stomping his feet..."

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