Douluo Dalu:Divorcing Ning Rongrong–Why Did She Refuse to Consummate?

Under the deafening water flow of the waterfall, Zhao Wuji's figure emerged like a fish. His whole body was wrapped in a somewhat desolate water curtain.

His clothes were wet with water and stuck to his body, revealing his exhausted figure after the fierce battle.

Zhao Wuji gently shook his head, and water droplets splashed out with his movement. The droplets seemed to still carry the remaining warmth of the battle.

There was a hint of helplessness on his face, along with a bit of self - deprecating smile.

"Teacher Zhao, it seems you've won this match, right?"

Dai Mubai quickly ran over and said slyly.

"Win your head!"

"Am I considered the winner when I'm in such a sorry state?"

"Damn it, you're the most cunning one."

"If I had known, I would have let you continue in the fourth round."

"Let you get a good beating from Chen Feng."

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but flick Dai Mubai on the head.

Then he sighed and said self - deprecatingly.

"Alas, I really can't understand the young people nowadays."

"He actually forced me to use the soul power of level 50."

"But even so, I didn't gain the upper hand."

Hearing this, Li Yusong next to him walked over. There was a hint of teasing in his eyes, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth:

"Old Zhao, I told you long ago that Chen Feng is a super genius."

"You didn't believe me. Now you're in trouble, huh."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes wandered back and forth across the lake surface, like two panicked gazelles searching for their missing companions in the jungle.

On the sparkling lake surface, there was a peaceful atmosphere, only the reed marshes in the distance whispering in the gentle breeze.

Zhao Wuji observed from the side, well - aware of what was going on. Having witnessed numerous tensions and dangers on the battlefield, he could easily discern this anxious look.

He gently patted Zhu Zhuqing on the shoulder and comforted her with certainty in his tone, "Don't worry. That kid Chen Feng is much more resilient than you think."

Only then did Zhu Zhuqing's heart feel a bit more at ease.

Just then, in the center of the lake, as if a whirlpool quietly dissipated, Chen Feng's head emerged.

Seeing this, the stone in Zhu Zhuqing's heart finally dropped. Without any hesitation, she quickly plunged into the icy - cold lake water.

Her actions were so decisive, as if all the coldness couldn't erode her determination in the slightest.

When she grabbed Chen Feng and used all her strength to pull him towards the shore, her mind was completely at ease with his safety.

The gentle breeze blew by the lakeside. Zhu Zhuqing's clothes were soaked and clung to her body. The coldness of the lake water intertwined with the warmth of her skin, outlining the contours of her youth.

The hazy wet clothes were like twining ivy, highlighting her delicate figure. She was like a dewy peony blooming in the night, both dignified and charming. The wet skirt clung tightly to her curves, faintly revealing the femininity and innocence of a woman.

As she walked, Zhu Zhuqing's clothes seemed to carry the vitality of jumping water droplets. The thin fabric vaguely outlined the secrets of her adolescence.

Chen Feng's arm, under her pull, gently brushed against the softness tightly wrapped by the clothes. That touch was like strong liquor burning through his heart, both tormenting and enjoyable.

Along the way, where their skin touched, the air seemed to be filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

After walking a few more steps, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to sense something. Suddenly, her cheeks flushed with shyness. She let go of Chen Feng's arm, and her puffed - up little face carried a bit of coquettishness.

Losing the warm and soft touch of Zhu Zhuqing, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a twinge of loss in his heart, as if something precious had suddenly slipped from his palm.

His gaze involuntarily drifted towards Zhu Zhuqing again. The graceful figure hidden under the usually loose clothes was now even more prominent against the backdrop of the wet clothes, making people can't help but want to savor it carefully.

Chen Feng's gaze seemed to become a bit hot, even though he tried hard to restrain it.

Zhu Zhuqing felt Chen Feng's scorching gaze. Her small face instantly turned bright red, and even her earlobes were tinged with a touch of pink.

She instinctively raised her hand to cover the alluring contours and said with a bit of shyness, "Brother Chen Feng, you..."

Chen Feng was awakened by Zhu Zhuqing's voice. He coughed violently twice, trying to cover up his gaffe.

A forced and awkward smile appeared on his face, and only then did he realize that his behavior was indeed a bit inappropriate.

When they reached the shore, Zhu Zhuqing took out a clean piece of clothing from the soul - guide device and slightly covered her alluring figure.

[Ding, it is detected that Zhu Zhuqing has a shy emotion, and the emotion value + 100]

Just as the scene between Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing by the lakeside was filled with embarrassment and shyness, a sudden hawking sound broke the original silence.

"Sausages for sale, sausages for sale. Come and take a look, don't miss it. Oscar - brand sausages, delicious, sweet, and fragrant. They are cheap and in large quantity. Only five copper coins for one."

This unexpected voice made everyone couldn't help but turn their heads.

Waves of mouth - watering meaty aroma mingled with the fresh air by the lakeside, whetting people's appetites.

Not far away, a figure was busy promoting.

The small cart in front of him was filled with golden and tempting sausages, steaming hot and fragrant.

Oscar came over again. Seeing Chen Feng all wet, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

He remembered what he had said before about being "irreconcilable enemies".

It seemed that Chen Feng must have been taught a lesson by Teacher Zhao.

Serves him right! He made Ning Rongrong like him!

If he comes to buy my sausages.

Humph, it won't be a matter of just five copper coins.

It should at least be doubled! Ten copper coins!

[Ding, it is detected that Oscar has a proud emotion, and the emotion value + 100]

However, when his eyes fell on Zhao Wuji, who was also soaking wet, he was immediately shocked.

It was understandable that Chen Feng was in a sorry state.

But why was Teacher Zhao in such a mess too?

Could it be that he had suffered a loss?

But who could make Teacher Zhao suffer?

Surely it couldn't be Chen Feng?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

The sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, warm and gentle.

At such a pleasant moment, Zhao Wuji, however, seemed rather unusual.

His body, for some reason, was wet and he looked in a mess.

"Quick, Oscar, give me a sausage."

Hearing this, Oscar quickly handed over a big sausage, but his curiosity was like being scratched by a cat, and he couldn't help asking.

"Teacher Zhao, how did you end up like this?"

However, this innocent question seemed to touch Zhao Wuji's sensitive nerve.

He retorted unhappily and flicked Oscar on the head with a loud smack.

"Damn it, are you asking for a beating? You really know how to pick the wrong topic."

Shortly after, Chen Feng also strolled over slowly.

"Give me two sausages."

Oscar was torn inside, thinking about whether to raise the price on the spot.

However, Zhao Wuji's second flick came quickly and accurately, making his head spin.

"Teacher Zhao, why are you hitting me again?"

"Damn it, you senseless kid."

"I'm hitting you just because. Otherwise, you'll wait for Chen Feng to give you a beating."

"Let you experience what it's like to be a drowned rat too."

While in pain, Oscar was shocked.

Why would being beaten by Chen Feng make him a drowned rat?

Could it be that Teacher Zhao was beaten by Chen Feng, which was why he was in such a mess?

Fuck!

Was what Teacher Zhao said too exaggerated?

Could a freshman push Zhao Wuji to such a state?

[Ding, it is detected that Oscar has a shocked emotion, and the emotion value + 200]

This...

If Chen Feng were to deal with him.

He, an auxiliary - type soul master with a combat power of only five.

Wouldn't he kneel down and surrender in an instant?

Thinking of this, Oscar couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

[Ding, it is detected that Oscar has a scared emotion, and the emotion value + 250]

Fortunately, he hadn't said that he would raise the price of the sausages just now.

Damn it, how could he even think of asking for money for the sausages?

No way.

Oscar immediately backed down. He quickly took two sausages from the grill and handed them to Chen Feng cautiously, even a bit shakily.