Chapter 75： Zhao Ming is very gentle

Auxiliary soul masters are different from other combat type soul masters. Their physical fitness is better than ordinary people.

For Ning Rongrong, who had been accustomed to being spoiled in the Qibao Liuli Sect since he was a child, his health was even worse. And it's not just the body, the tolerance for pain is worse.

However, Ning Rongrong persisted.

And the one who supported her to persevere was nothing but Zhao Ming.

Whenever she feels unable to run, she will imagine Zhao Ming taunting her next to her, and she will be full of vitality again.

Especially every time I pass the village entrance after a lap and I see Zhao Ming enjoying eating fruits, my heart is more powerful.

"Huh huh." When Ning Rongrong finished the last lap, his face was already flushed. The sweat completely wetted her body.

It can be said that spring is boundless.

However, Zhao Ming didn't have any other thoughts, he only felt relieved in his heart.

"Congratulations, you succeeded." Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was exhausted and squatting on the ground, Zhao Ming said softly.

"Thanks to you." Looking up at Zhao Ming, Ning Rongrong lowered his head again. Putting her chin on her knees, she was too tired to move.

"Can you still stand up? Don't keep your legs bent."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ming asked, looking at Ning Rongrong's bitter expression.

"Foot hurts." After hesitating for a while, Ning Rongrong said.

"Feet hurts?" Zhao Ming was taken aback. The Bingxin of the two titled Douluo with bone and sword was probably not willing to let Ning Rongrong train heavily in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. Therefore, it is normal for Ning Rongrong to feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Then I will show you." After saying that, Zhao Ming also sat down, grabbing Ning Rongrong's calf with one hand.

"I don't want it." Zhao Ming grabbed his leg, Ning Rongrong was agitated, and hurriedly pulled his leg back.

"Don't move, let me see if the injury is serious." Zhao Ming said seriously. With slight pressure on the palm, Ning Rongrong was unable to retract his leg.

Struggled again and again to no avail, Ning Rongrong also gave up.

Looking at Zhao Ming's serious face, a little aggrieved.

Died Zhao Ming, who was so fierce to me just now, why are you so gentle now? !

Feeling Zhao Ming's gentle movements, the resentment in Ning Rongrong's heart was immediately released, tears filled his two big eyes.

"Don't cry, I'll be gentle, it won't hurt."

picked up Ning Rongrong's leg and placed it on his belly.

Zhao Ming could clearly feel Ning Rongrong's hot and humid legs from sweat.

But Zhao Ming has no other ideas at all. Some are just pity.

rolled up the trousers, and the white and tender calf skin was exposed.

Zhao Ming untied the strap of Ning Rongrong's shoes on her calf, and gently took it off for her.

took off his shoes, Zhao Ming knew why Ning Rongrong's feet hurt. Because Ning Rongrong wears a pair of women's height-increasing shoes. The heel behind the shoe is padded high. Wearing this kind of shoes for running, then the tip of your toes must not be worn?

"Because I am a little short. So, I wear this." Seeing Zhao Ming looking at her shoes, Ning Rongrong whispered.

glanced at Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong was kind of petite. It is shorter than Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, but the gap is not particularly large. After putting on these shoes, they can almost make up the height difference between them.

"What are you looking at me doing? I'm either very short, or I'm just a loser."

"It's okay. I didn't dislike you again." Zhao Ming said slightly, helping Ning Rongrong to take off the thin silk socks that seemed to have been soaked in water.

"Do you dare to despise me? I haven't despised you yet." Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Ning Rongrong suddenly became angry again. Like a little cat, Zhao Ming's tight calf was also flicking, and his little foot directly touched on the ground. Suddenly, his face changed and he made a hiss.

"Okay, don't move, even if I said the wrong thing just now." I glanced at Ning Rongrong helplessly, and Zhao Ming held Ning Rongrong's small feet in his arms. At this time, Ning Rongrong's toes were already white with sweat, and the skin was broken in many places.

"I'll carry you back and forget it." After a glance, Zhao Ming said.

After hearing what Zhao Ming said, after hesitating for a while, Ning Rongrong still lay on Zhao Ming's back.

Ning Rongrong is not heavy, his body is limp.

grabbed Ning Rongrong's calf with both hands and started walking towards their dormitory.

Without taking two steps, Zhao Ming stopped. Because Ning Rongrong is wearing a skirt, if Zhao Ming is holding her calf, her skirt is hanging down because of gravity.

He doesn't care. But he entered the academy later, he didn't want Ning Rongrong's wonderful scenery to be appreciated by others.

stopped, and completely grasped the corners of Ning Rongrong's drooping skirt with both hands. After looking carefully, Zhao Ming continued on the road after nothing was missed.

Zhao Ming's actions were naturally seen by Ning Rongrong. She has never noticed these things but she is not a fool. When Zhao Ming gathered her in her skirt, she understood why Zhao Ming did it.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of security in my heart.

Although he hates many times, he is still very gentle sometimes. Looking at Zhao Ming with a serious face, feeling his broad shoulders, Ning Rongrong felt a very warm feeling. If only it wasn't so fierce. Ning Rongrong was thinking wildly in his heart.

"Hey, when you go back later, remember to take a bath, otherwise, you will have a cold tomorrow." Zhao Ming suddenly remembered this as he walked.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Ning Rongrong didn't return him, Zhao Ming turned his head and looked at him. Ning Rongrong didn't know what he was looking at in a daze.

Angrily slapped Ning Rongrong's hips, and then she woke her up.

"Ah!" Ning Rongrong immediately recovered from the attack on important parts and shouted.

The tingling feeling from her buttocks made her feel ashamed and shouted into Zhao Ming's ears.

"Zhao Ming, what are you doing?"

"What were you thinking just now? Did you listen when I just spoke?" Zhao Ming said with a slight smile.

"Huh? What did you say?" Ning Rongrong was taken aback.

"I said, I told you to go back to the dormitory and take a bath early. Otherwise, you will catch a cold tomorrow." I said again to Ning Rongrong angrily.

"Oh." Nodding on Zhao Ming's shoulder, Ning Rongrong stopped talking. But my heart is unstoppable sweet.

When she was in the Seven Treasure Glass Sect, although she was the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glass Sect, everyone respected her, but few people cared about her so much.

In her memory, only her father and Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian would care about her so much.