Chapter 352 How could I possibly dislike my darling Rongrong?_1

"Come, let me count."

At Tianshui College there are at least three, Liu Erlong one, and two at Sky Dou Royal Academy. Qian Renxue hasn't been totally won over yet...

"So far, there are only six. Not too many, right?" Xu Ran tentatively said, watching Ning Rongrong's complexion grow darker.

"Not too many, my foot! To think there are so many, I'm not talking to you anymore," Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned dark as she glared fiercely at Xu Ran, stomped her feet hard, and then left in a huff, alone. She had thought that even if Xu Ran was quite impressive, he wouldn't have that many people. But to her surprise, suddenly six names popped up.

And that was just temporary. Judging by Xu Ran's tone, who knows how many more are just intimate friends that hadn't completely fallen into his hands yet. Who knew how many more Xu Ran would charm in the future. Tiandou City had so many Soul Master Academies and so many beauties, hmph.

"Hey, don't be mad. I'll pay attention and restrain myself in the future, I won't take in too many 'Harem' members," Xu Ran smiled and stepped forward, grabbing Ning Rongrong's little hand.

Starting a "Harem" was purely for his own pleasure. Isn't that what life's about, living for your own happiness?

"Hmph, as if I'd believe you. Last time you said you were just rubbing on the outside. Bad guy, liar..." Ning Rongrong pouted, feeling unjustified in her heart. Even though she had accepted Xu Ran's lascivious bad habit, hearing that there were so many other women Xu Ran was involved with, and the thought of sharing her husband with so many others, made her somewhat unhappy.

The most critical point was, there was also the so-called number one beauty of the continent, Qian Renxue!

She felt immense pressure!

Stinky Xu Ran, he already declared her as the continent's number one beauty, he surely had to be crazy in love with her. Even if she had to work thrice as hard to make herself stand out, it would likely be tough to get Xu Ran to glance at her more.

"It wasn't like you weren't half willing when you agreed, or else how could I have been appeased so easily?" Xu Ran said with a chuckle. Women, always so stubborn. Especially in that aspect, alas, it can't be helped.

"Hmph, don't spout nonsense, it's clearly your fault, it has nothing to do with me," Ning Rongrong retorted with a red face, pinching Xu Ran hard on his waist.

"Alright, alright, it's all my fault," Xu Ran laughed and nodded. In matters like these, a man needs to be generous. After all, girls are shy. If you embarrass her, and she doesn't do as you ask later on, what will you do then?

"That's more like it. By the way, Xu Ran, since you're so powerful, could you perhaps..." Ning Rongrong paused, her palm caressing her well-developed chest, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Perhaps what?" Xu Ran's eyes darted over Ning Rongrong's well-proportioned figure. Her chest pushed her dress out nicely.

"Aiyah, it's just making them a bit bigger," Ning Rongrong said with a flushed face, stammering.

She had always been self-conscious about this aspect. Although she also had her advantages, in terms of body shape, she was not quite equal to Xiaowu and Zhu Qing: not as voluptuous as Zhu Zhuqing and lacking a bit compared to Xiaowu's legs.

"Why make them bigger? They're great as they are now. I love Rongrong just the way she is. And even Zhu Qing has her own troubles with that."

"Hmph, no she doesn't. I see that Zhu Qing treasures hers a lot," Ning Rongrong said haughtily.

"Either way, I'm on your side, so don't think about it. It's enough, enough. With your height, being too voluptuous will make you look fat," Xu Ran warned, looking at Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong was petite, and if she were to be like Zhu Qing, she wouldn't be as beautiful.

"Do you think I'm too short?" Ning Rongrong looked at Xu Ran with a grievance, her big eyes brimming with melancholy.

She remembered that she was indeed shorter than Xiaowu and Zhu Qing. Even though she had tried hard to eat more, she just couldn't grow taller. Actually, her legs were also quite attractive, just not as long as Xiaowu's.

"What are you thinking about in that head of yours? How could I possibly look down on my Rongrong? I've already said that I like you just the way you are, small and petite. It makes holding you even more comfortable," Xu Ran said with a flick to Ning Rongrong's forehead in annoyance.

Rongrong was perfect just the way she was now, though just over one meter sixty, but she would still grow.

Moreover, he felt that Rongrong as she was now was really quite good, the three girls each had their own characteristics, avoiding being all the same.

"Really?" Ning Rongrong looked at Xu Ran's expression and, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, her worries abated. She even deliberately snuggled into Xu Ran's embrace, letting him hold her.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo watched the young couple, Xu Ran and Ning Rongrong, being affectionate with each other, completely disregarding anyone else, and couldn't help but smile. Youth was indeed good; so full of vitality and resilience.

"It seems I can rest assured entrusting Rongrong to him," Ning Fengzhi murmured, seeing the genuine smile on Ning Rongrong's face, he too smiled.

In the future, Rongrong would be the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect, and even if Xu Ran didn't want to help the sect, he would have to consider Rongrong's feelings and assist in its prosperity and expansion.

"Yes, Lord Xu Ran's strength is unfathomable and unpredictable. When he battled with me and Chen Xin last time, he didn't even use his full strength. If he were to unleash his full capabilities, not even Qian Dao Liu might be able to handle him," Bone Douluo said, his way of addressing Xu Ran having changed. In the Martial Soul World, the strong were respected, and Xu Ran's strength surpassed his own, so he deserved his respect.

"Lord Xu Ran's strength is indeed mighty. I've learned a lot from just one exchange with him," Sword Douluo said, looking at Xu Ran's figure in the distance, his eyes full of admiration.

Only a swordsman of his caliber could understand how formidable Xu Ran truly was. Six supreme kinds of Sword Intent, and this might just be the beginning. Given more time, he would become even stronger.

And then there was the Domain... Six kinds of Sword Intent; how terrifying it would be if he grasped the Domain?

"Ahem."

Ning Fengzhi cleared his throat quietly, seeing that Xu Ran and Ning Rongrong were still being overly affectionate and seemed to be contemplating even more intimate gestures in broad daylight, he hurriedly stopped them.

Otherwise, it would become awkward.

"Uncle," Xu Ran greeted him. He wasn't shy at all about holding his daughter in front of him, not feeling the least bit embarrassed. However, Ning Rongrong could not quite withstand it.

"Dad, Sword Grandpa, Bone Grandpa," Ning Rongrong quickly pushed Xu Ran away, blushing as she ran over to Bone Douluo's side, holding his hand, looking obedient as if nothing had happened.

"Rongrong is grown up now; she doesn't cling to us old men like before," Bone Douluo said cheerfully, squeezing out a smile that looked uglier than crying, teasing Ning Rongrong.

"Yes, with a fiancé, she forgets about us old folks," Sword Douluo chimed in, seeing Ning Rongrong's pretty appearance, also joining in the jest. It was true, these past days, whenever Ning Rongrong had returned, she had always been with Xu Ran. Ah, girls really do grow up and away!