Chapter 112: Roasting the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda ┐("~`;)┌!

"No, unless you admit defeat!"

A sly smile suddenly appeared on Ning Rongrong's face.

You think this is enough to make me surrender?

Qian Ye actually laughed. You said it yourself.

I tried reasoning with you, but you insisted on using brute force. Then don't blame me for showing no mercy!

Just as Ning Rongrong was feeling pleased with herself, she suddenly felt something tap her body.

Suddenly, her entire body began moving involuntarily.

Then she felt ticklish all over and could not help laughing aloud.

"Wahahaha~"

Once Ning Rongrong started laughing, she simply could not stop.

An ominous feeling immediately rose in her heart.

"Wahahaha~"

Ning Rongrong laughed again, laughing nonstop until tears streamed from her eyes.

Qian Ye folded his arms across his chest and looked down at Ning Rongrong as she rolled around on the grass laughing. "Well? Do you concede?"

"Wahahaha... you... wahahaha... jerk, wahahaha... what did you do to me?" Ning Rongrong was laughing even as she spoke.

"I'm only asking whether you concede." Qian Ye repeated the same question.

As Ning Rongrong laughed, she thought, "I... wahahaha... con... wahahaha... concede!"

Qian Ye grinned wickedly. I knew I could make you concede.

He was in no hurry to release her laughter acupoint. "Louder. I didn't hear you."

"I... wahahaha... concede!" Ning Rongrong shouted.

Qian Ye smiled faintly. Had he not blocked the sounds here, Ning Rongrong's laughter would already have drawn people out.

"Hurry... wahahaha... if I keep laughing like this, I won't last... wahahaha... wahahaha... wahahaha..."

She truly could not take it anymore.

Ning Rongrong had previously thought that laughing made one strong and happy.

But she had never imagined that she could laugh too much, especially laughing continuously like this, unable

Roasting the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda ┐("~`;)┌!