Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Around the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, there are some rare and exotic grasses that still emit a shimmer.

Dugu Yan also looked over there, and landed on the two ice coffins in the cold spring.

After a moment of silence, Dugu Yan took Ye Qiu's hand and wanted to pull him up.

"Ye Qiu, come with me."

"Where are you going?"

Ye Qiu got up and together with Dugu Yan, approached the milky white cold spring.

"Miss Dugu, don't get too close!" When they got closer, Ye Qiu pulled her back.

Dugu Yan stood still, looking at her sleeping parents, wondering what she was thinking.

"Ye Qiu, in fact, the engagement that grandpa said is very likely to be fake!" Although Ye Qiu may be aware of this matter, Dugu Yan still wants to explain it clearly now.

"I know, but... so what! It doesn't matter whether it's true or not now...!" Ye Qiu smiled and held her hand slightly.

"En! You're right!" Dugu Yan nodded, looked at Ye Qiu, and wanted to say something more.

Even though the place was filled with cold air, the heat on her face did not decrease. After a moment of hesitation, she poked her head into Ye Qiu's ear, and her red lips parted slightly.

"What! Worship!?"

After hearing her words, Ye Qiu turned pale with shock, and looked at Duguyan in shock, never expecting her to make such a request.

"Can't you?" Dugu Yan leaned forward, hugged his arm, and looked at him nervously.

"Of course not, it's just this. This is too fast!? And senior Dugu is not here!"

"What are you thinking? What's wrong with grandpa? I just want to tell my parents the good news. Don't think that such a simple visit can send me away!"

Dugu Yan stared, and explained to Ye Qiu.

"So that's the way it is!" Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, smiled a little, and stretched out his hand to Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan also smiled slightly, and put the catkin in Ye Qiu's hands.

Both of them are rookies in this kind of thing, and they don't think so when they say it is worship, they only know the three bows.

The whole process was not too formal, there were no hijabs, big red flowers and other items, and the first two prayers were just two people holding hands and saluting to the ice coffin in the cold spring.

When the couple worshiped each other at the end, the two stood facing each other, looking at the girl opposite, Ye Qiu felt a little strange in his heart.

Dugu Yan looked radiant, even though the light was dim, it couldn't conceal her beauty.

Ye Qiu slowly bent down, the two bowed to each other, and when they got up, a beautiful figure rushed towards him irresistibly.

Dugu Yan stood on tiptoe, hugged Ye Qiu's neck, and leaned on his shoulder.

"Husband~" He exhaled like blue, his voice was full of coquettishness, shyness and joy, Ye Qiu's bones were almost shattered, and he stood there in a daze.

"Hehe." Dugu Yan smiled shyly, pulled Ye Qiu a little further away, spread the quilt she took out on the floor, and pulled Ye Qiu to sit on it.

And she stepped into Ye Qiu's arms, put Ye Qiu's hands on her abdomen, leaned against his chest, and the soft voice was transmitted from the chest cavity to her ears.

"Husband~ How about we finish what we haven't finished tonight!"

"Ah?! Miss Du, Miss Dugu, will this be too fast? At my age"

Hearing this, Ye Qiu couldn't help shivering, goosebumps were about to rise on his body, and the temperature of his body also rose a lot.

Dugu Yan raised her pretty face flushed, and knew that she was a little impatient, and her words were a little awkward.

"I don't care! Anyway, anyway, we are almost there. If you dare not let me go, I will poison you to death!"

As he said that, he stretched out an index finger and gestured in front of Ye Qiu, and purple poisonous smoke was emitted from the fingertip.

"Miss Dugu, how could I not want you?" Ye Qiu grabbed her hand, hugged her tightly, and responded seriously.

The two sat quietly on the quilt. He was not used to the word husband, so he could only ask her to change it.

"Okay, then what should you call me!?"

"Dugu. Eh!" Ye Qiu paused in the middle of speaking.

"Hmph! Ye Qiu! Call me Yanyan from now on, just like we did on the first day we met! I will never call you Dengtuzi again!"

Dugu Yan snorted coldly, his voice gradually softened, and he did not forget to give Ye Qiu a sweet kiss after speaking.

"Yeah! I see, Yanyan~"

"How about we lie down?"

"OK!"

The night passed slowly, and the two of them didn't go back to the room, they directly made a bed on the floor outside.

Dugu Yan didn't close his eyes all night, lying in Ye Qiu's arms, quietly looking at Ye Qiu who was breathing steadily.

He has fallen asleep, and he is indeed a little tired. Controlling the soul beast to sacrifice has consumed a lot of mental power. A little chill remains.

...

The night has passed, and the early sun in the sky has also risen, and the warm sunshine is falling, dispelling a little chill.

Dazed, Ye Qiu found that the corners of his mouth were moist, and there was a girl's fragrance on it.

"Ye Qiu, I'm a little hungry!"

Slowly opening his eyelids, Dugu Yan who came into view seemed to have been rearranged, and changed into a set of black slimming clothes. He was lying beside him, looking at him with love.

"Miss Dugu."

"Ye Qiu!" The smile on Dugu Yan's face disappeared, and he glared at him, "What did you call me!?"

"Yanyan~" "Gulu~"

Her yelling made Ye Qiu sober up a lot, he quickly changed his mind, and there was a sound of protest in his stomach.

Dugu Yan's original resentful eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at Ye Qiu with a smile again.

"Looks like you're hungry too!"

"Yeah!" Ye Qiu nodded, the two of them went to bed without taking a few mouthfuls of the meal last night, and there was almost a big fight.

Seeing Ye Qiu sitting up, Dugu Yan also jumped up at the right time and squeezed into his arms.

"Why don't we have some pastries first! I'll wash up later and send you to the academy."

Ye Qiu took out an exquisite brocade box from the Shenwei space, and when he opened it, there were rows of pastries inside.

"Okay! Nah~" Dugu Yan picked up a piece and handed it to Ye Qiu's mouth, the movement seemed very natural.

Speaking of which, the two of them seem to have been doing this kind of feeding each other for more than half a year.

It seems that it's not that I don't have feelings for her, and I'm about to form a habit of caring for her.

Ye Qiu also picked up a piece and handed it to Dugu Yan's mouth. She also felt the same way.

Originally, she thought that Ye Qiu would fulfill that unwarranted marriage contract, but it was only because of her so-called sense of responsibility that she was in a hurry to consummate the marriage.

However, as the night passed, she thought a lot. In fact, Ye Qiu must also like her. He knows what he likes and what he hates, but this wood is not sure.

The concern for her on weekdays can't be deceived.

"Huh? Where did this thing come from?"

When Dugu Yan picked up a piece of pastry again, he suddenly found that there was actually a word 'Autumn' on each piece of pastry, and a word 'Rong' on the reverse side.

"Huh? Oh, this was made by Rongrong!" Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately answered.

"Ning Rongrong?!" Dugu Yan wondered, a little unbelievable, the rumored little witch would actually make this thing? It’s so beautifully made and delicious!

"Yes, who else but her!"

Seeing Ye Qiu's happy face, Dugu Yan's face turned cold. "Hmph, what's so great, I can do it in the future!"

"Eh hehe~" Ye Qiu laughed dryly, he really didn't know which pot to open and which pot to lift.

"Okay, don't eat, hurry up and wash up!"

...

Looking at Ye Qiu's back, Dugu Yan looked at the pastry in his hand and sneered.

She still remembered Ning Rongrong not letting Xiaolan come back to accompany her, and letting Ye Qiu come back with 'dirty things' to deliberately provoke her.

"Hmph Ning Rongrong, just wait for me!"

She almost had a bridal chamber with Ye Qiu, and even called her husband. Given Ning Rongrong's age, she must have taken a big step ahead.

Next time we meet again, we must make her look good!