Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

Auxiliary spirit masters are different from other fighting spirit masters. Their physical fitness is also better than ordinary people.

But for Ning Rongrong, who was used to being pampered in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School since childhood, his health was even worse. And it’s not just the body that has a worse tolerance for pain.

However, Ning Rongrong persisted.

And what supported her to persevere was none other than Zhao Ming.

Whenever she felt that she couldn't run, she would imagine the scene of Zhao Ming mocking her next to her, and she was full of energy again.

Especially every time I saw Zhao Mingzheng enjoying the fruit when he passed by the village after a lap, the strength in his heart was even stronger.

"Huchihuchi." When Ning Rongrong finished the last lap, her face was flushed red. Sweat completely drenched her body.

It can be said that the spring is infinite.

However, Zhao Ming didn't have any other thoughts, he just felt relieved for a while.

"Congratulations, you succeeded." Zhao Ming said softly, looking at Ning Rongrong, who was tired and squatting on the ground, out of breath.

"Thanks to you." Looking up at Zhao Ming, Ning Rongrong lowered his head again. Putting her chin on her knee, she was too tired to move.

"Can you still stand up? Don't keep your legs bent."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ming asked, looking at Ning Rongrong's bitter expression.

"My feet hurt." After hesitating for a while, Ning Rongrong said.

"Foot pain?" Zhao Ming was taken aback. Bone and Sword, the two titled Douluos, probably didn't want to let Ning Rongrong train so hard when they were in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. So it was normal for Ning Rongrong to feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Then I'll show you." After speaking, Zhao Ming also sat down and grabbed Ning Rongrong's calf with one hand.

"I don't want it." Zhao Ming grabbed his leg, Ning Rongrong jolted, and hurriedly pulled his leg back.

"Don't move, let me see if the injury is serious." Zhao Ming said seriously. Ning Rongrong was unable to retract his leg with a slight pressure on his palm.

After struggling again and again to no avail, Ning Rongrong also gave up.

Looking at Zhao Ming's serious face, he felt a little aggrieved.

Damn Zhao Ming, you were so fierce to me just now, why are you so gentle now? !

Feeling Zhao Ming's gentle movements, the resentment in Ning Rongrong's heart was immediately released, and tears filled her two big eyes.

"Don't cry, I'll take it easy, it doesn't hurt."

He picked up Ning Rongrong's leg and placed it on his stomach.

Zhao Ming could clearly feel Ning Rongrong's hot and humid legs soaked in sweat.

But Zhao Ming didn't have any other ideas at all. Some are just pity.

Roll up the trousers, exposing the white and tender calf skin.

Zhao Ming untied the straps that tied Ning Rongrong's shoes to her calf, and gently took it off for her.

Taking off his shoes, Zhao Ming knew why Ning Rongrong's feet hurt. Because Ning Rongrong was wearing a pair of women's heightening shoes. The heel pad at the back of the shoe is high. Running in these shoes, the toes must not fray the leather?

"Because I'm a little short. That's why I wear this." Seeing Zhao Ming looking at her shoes, Ning Rongrong whispered.

Glancing at Ning Rongrong, Ning Rongrong was that petite. It was a little shorter than Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, but the difference was not too big. After putting on these shoes, you can almost make up for the height difference between them.

"What are you looking at me for? I'm not very short, or I'm just a little bit."

"It's alright. I don't dislike you." Zhao Ming said slightly, and he helped Ning Rongrong take off the thin silk socks that seemed to have been soaked in water.

"You still dare to dislike me? I haven't disliked you yet." Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Ning Rongrong suddenly became angry again. Like a little cat, the calf that was constrained by Zhao Ming also bounced around, and his feet directly touched the ground. on the ground. Immediately,

His face changed, and he let out a hiss.

"Okay, don't move around, let's just say I said the wrong thing." He glanced at Ning Rongrong helplessly, Zhao Ming took Ning Rongrong's small foot in his arms. At this time, Ning Rongrong's toes were white with sweat, and the skin was broken in many places.

"I'll carry you back and forget it." After a glance, Zhao Ming said.

After listening to Zhao Ming's words, after hesitating for a while, Ning Rongrong still lay on Zhao Ming's back.

Ning Rongrong was not heavy, and her body was limp.

He grabbed Ning Rongrong's calf with both hands and started walking towards their dormitory.

Before taking two steps, Zhao Ming stopped. Because Ning Rongrong was wearing a skirt, if Zhao Ming grabbed her calf, her skirt would hang down due to gravity.

He didn't care. But he would enter the academy later, he didn't want Ning Rongrong's wonderful scenery to be appreciated by others.

He stopped and completely grasped Ning Rongrong's drooping skirt corner with both hands. After a careful look, Zhao Mingcai continued on the road after there was nothing missing.

Zhao Ming's actions were naturally seen by Ning Rongrong. She has always been carefree and naturally did not notice these things, but she is not a fool. When Zhao Ming gathered her skirt, she understood why Zhao Ming did it.

Immediately, I felt a sense of security.

Although he is very annoying at times, he is also very gentle at times. Looking at Zhao Ming with a serious face, and feeling his broad shoulders, Ning Rongrong felt a very warm feeling. If only it weren't so nasty. Ning Rongrong was thinking wildly in his heart.

"Hey, remember to take a shower when you go back later, otherwise, you'll catch a cold tomorrow." As he was walking, Zhao Ming suddenly remembered this.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Ning Rongrong didn't reply to him, Zhao Ming turned his head to look, and Ning Rongrong was staring blankly.

Angrily, he slapped Ning Rongrong's buttocks hard, and then woke her up.

"Ah!" Ning Rongrong immediately recovered from the attack on an important part and shouted.

The numb feeling on her buttocks made her feel ashamed and angry, and shouted loudly into Zhao Ming's ear.

"Zhao Ming, what are you doing?"

"What were you thinking just now? Are you listening to what I just said?" Zhao Ming said lightly with a slight smile.

"Ah? What did you say?" Ning Rongrong was taken aback.

"I said, I told you to go back to the dormitory and take a shower earlier. Otherwise, you will catch a cold tomorrow." He said it to Ning Rongrong angrily.

"Oh." Lie on Zhao Ming's shoulder and nodded, Ning Rongrong stopped talking. But my heart is unstoppably sweet.

When she was in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, although she was the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, everyone respected her, but very few people cared about her so much.

In her memory, only her father and Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian would care about her so much.