Golden Dragon Blood, Ning Rongrong's Performance

After Yu Yuanzhen cupped his hands to bid farewell to Su Ming and the members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he took the still-struggling Yu Xiao Gang and flew off toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Su Ming also rose to see them off. Watching Yu Yuanzhen carry Yu Xiao Gang away from the reception room, Su Ming could only offer a silent prayer for Yu Xiao Gang.

If Yu Xiao Gang considers his own interests, he might ask for his Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, to evolve into a Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon so he can reach the Titled Douluo realm in the future. But his father, Yu Yuanzhen, is the Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan; he must prioritize the sect. It might just end up being the third scenario—wouldn't that make Yu Xiao Gang a stud?

I wonder what Bibi Dong would think if she found out Yu Xiao Gang had become a stud? No, wait! Yu Xiao Gang is already in his forties or fifties. If they really go through with the third method, his father Yu Yuanzhen will surely offer compensation, making Yu Xiao Gang marry a young, beautiful girl in her teens or twenties who possesses the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul.

Damn! If that happens, could Bibi Dong still love him? I'm really looking forward to her reaction when she finds out; I can't even imagine it.

Finally, Su Ming turned to thank Ning Fengzhi and the Sword and Bone Douluo.

"Father-in-law, Sword Grandpa, Bone Grandpa, thank you all for your help this time."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

"Good son-in-law, no need for thanks. We are family, after all."

At this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice rang out.

"Kid Su, make sure you treat Rongrong well in the future."

"I will, Sword Grandpa."

Another hoarse yet steady voice followed immediately after.

"Kid Su, regarding that bone Yu Yuanzhen gave you earlier, I sensed that the marrow inside still retains its vitality. Could you spare me a drop of the Golden Bone Marrow?"

Seeing this, Su Ming took the Tyrant Dragon bone out of his Soul Tool while speaking.

"That is naturally no problem, Bone Grandpa."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ming extracted a drop of Golden Bone Marrow from the Tyrant Dragon bone and handed it to the Bone Douluo, Gu Rong.

"Since the negotiations with Yu Yuanzhen are concluded, we shall take our leave, son-in-law."

With that, Ning Fengzhi stood up and walked outside, with the Sword and Bone Douluo following closely behind.

Seeing this, Su Ming hurried to follow and see them off. Just as the group descended from the teaching building, Ning Fengzhi stopped and spoke to Su Ming.

"Alright, son-in-law, no need to see us off any further. The three of us will use your Bone Grandpa's space power to return directly."

A black portal appeared before Ning Fengzhi, and the three of them stepped inside and vanished.

Seeing them disappear, Su Ming excitedly flew toward Ning Rongrong's villa.

At this moment, in the small courtyard of Ning Rongrong's villa, Zhu Zhuqing had come to visit Ning Rongrong early in the morning.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were each holding a watering can, tending to the flowers in the small courtyard while chatting.

"Zhuqing, how are things between you and Boss Dai? Have you made any progress?"

Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed slightly as she replied:

"Not at all!"

"But when we were in danger during the team battle, Dai Mubai was quite concerned about you. Several times when you were in danger, he took hits just to save you."

At this point, Ning Rongrong stopped watering the flowers, turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing's reddened face, and whispered.

"You two have a family betrothal, and now that you and Boss Dai no longer have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, you don't have to worry about the rules of the Star Dou Imperial Family anymore."

"Plus, with how much Boss Dai has cared for you this past month, don't you feel even a little moved? Don't you want to have some sweet moments with him?"

Zhu Zhuqing's face was beet red, and not knowing how to answer, she put down her watering can and began to counterattack.

"I say, Rongrong, why are you so bold today? And you..."

As she spoke, Zhu Zhuqing stared at Ning Rongrong's chest.

"And your chest seems to have gotten a bit bigger. Tell me, have you and Su Ming done it?"

Zhu Zhuqing even reached out to touch her as she spoke.

Ning Rongrong, caught off guard, turned bright red and hurriedly covered herself, stammering incoherently as she backed away.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing became even more certain and hurried after her. After a bit of playful scuffling, Ning Rongrong, seemingly pushed to her limit by Zhu Zhuqing, shouted loudly with a flushed face.

"That's right!"

Just then, Su Ming, who was about to land in the courtyard, heard Ning Rongrong shout "That's right."

"Rongrong, what's 'that's right'?"

Seeing Su Ming flying toward them, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong hurriedly straightened their disheveled clothes from their scuffle.

Just as they finished, Su Ming landed.

Seeing Su Ming arrive, Ning Rongrong said:

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Zhuqing and I were just playing around."

"Oh!"

Zhu Zhuqing, being very perceptive, took the opportunity to bid Ning Rongrong farewell.

"Rongrong, since Su Ming is here, I'll head back first. You two chat."

Watching Zhu Zhuqing leave, Ning Rongrong, her face still slightly flushed, waved goodbye to Zhu Zhuqing's retreating figure.

"Mm! Good! See you tomorrow."

Ning Rongrong then looked at Su Ming and said with a slight blush.

"Su Ming, have you finished your business? Have my dad and Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, left?"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's flushed face, Su Ming naturally knew what he and Zhu Zhuqing were talking about. After all, the internet in his past life had proven that girls could sometimes be more enthusiastic than boys when it came to lust.

"Mm, it's done. The harvest this time is even bigger than expected, and you can use it too. Aren't I here to celebrate with you?"

As he spoke, Su Ming picked up the blushing Ning Rongrong in a princess carry and walked towards the bedroom.

Ning Rongrong, who was being carried in a princess carry, was about to speak when Su Ming shut her up with his mouth. Coupled with Su Ming's mention of celebrating, Ning Rongrong, having experienced intimacy for the first time, naturally wanted more.

So for the next three hours, Ning Rongrong agreed to every special request Su Ming made, as long as it wasn't too excessive.

Time passed quickly, and amidst the sounds of "Mm! Mm! Ah! Ah!", three hours flew by.

On the large bed in the bedroom of Ning Rongrong's villa, the two lay naked. Su Ming held Ning Rongrong as they began to chat.

"Su Ming, what did you trade with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's sect master? Why did you say even I could use it?"

"Besides exchanging a Thunder Giant Right Arm Bone suitable for me, your husband also got a Tyrant Dragon Bone."

"The bone marrow in this bone is still active, which means it can stimulate the bone marrow to produce dragon blood with golden attributes."

"What does golden-attributed dragon blood mean? As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, you should understand."

Hearing about the golden dragon blood, Ning Rongrong suddenly sat up in Su Ming's arms and looked at him.

"Absorbing golden dragon blood can strengthen oneself, increasing attack, defense, and strength. Even as a support-type, I can increase my physique and greatly improve my escape ability."

Ning Rongrong, sitting up naked, made Su Ming's heart flutter.

"That's right. Moreover, this Tyrant Dragon Bone comes from a Soul Beast of at least 50,000 years of cultivation. Think about how much golden dragon blood can be produced. When the time comes, I'll let you absorb most of it."

Ning Rongrong, hearing that Su Ming would let her absorb most of the golden dragon blood, excitedly leaned over and kissed Su Ming's cheek.

"Su Ming, you're so good, thank you so much."

"Rongrong, what's the use of just thanking me with your mouth? We need something more practical."

As he spoke, Su Ming glanced downwards.

Ning Rongrong followed his gaze and understood the implication of his words. Her face turned red, but she slowly moved backward, positioning her head and slowly lowering it.