Ning Rongrong walked over slowly, rubbing her legs together, and said with a smile, "Zhuqing, he just arrived today."
"He had just met Dad, Sword Grandpa, and Bone Grandpa. He happened to see me on his way over, so we came together."
Zhu Zhuqing pressed herself against Xia Yan and hugged him, her tail coiling around him as well. She looked up at him, and Xia Yan smiled warmly as he held her in his arms, her full curves squeezed out of shape against his chest.
Then she looked at Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong looked back at her with smiling eyes.
"..."
"Rongrong, why are you two acting so strange today?"
Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly. There was no particular reason for it, but she simply felt that something was off.
Were the two of them hiding something from her?
Ning Rongrong walked over and wrapped an arm around her slim waist. Her arm happened to support the fullness beneath, and with Xia Yan and herself pressing in from either side, it became a three-sided siege.
"What are you talking about? Zhuqing hasn't seen Xia Yan in so long. You must be so happy that you're imagining things."
"I think you're the strange one today. Xia Yan is here, yet instead of being happy, you think there's something wrong with us."
Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly explained, "I'm not."
She pressed herself even closer to Xia Yan and looked up at him. "I'm not... I don't know why either..."
"I really missed you."
Xia Yan gently rubbed her lower abdomen. The back of his arm was pressed against Ning Rongrong's lower abdomen, rubbing between the two of them—a double delight.
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes glinted mischievously. Sensing what he was thinking, she pressed herself even closer.
"Of course I know Zhuqing missed me,