Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

Inside the bedroom.

There is only one bed here, but this large bed, which occupies almost half of the room, is in the shape of a heart. Pale red curtains hang down from the roof, covering the space above the peach heart-shaped bed, giving people a dreamlike beauty.

The red rose quilt, the red rose pattern pillow, everything has a strong ambiguity, which makes the blood flow faster.

"Only one bed."

Hemingway frowned because he had only one bed. It stands to reason that he should develop a gentleman's demeanor and consciously go to sleep on the sofa outside. But don't know why, he just feels so unwilling? I always feel that I don’t sleep with a soft big bed, it’s so silly to go outside to sleep on the sofa...

And Zhu Zhuqing looked at this ambiguous big bed, Qiao's face could not help but a faint crimson appeared again, and his head was slightly lowered. It seemed that he couldn't wait to bury his small face in his big breasts.

"Or, I'll go to sleep on the sofa outside..." Hemingway shook his head, always feeling that it's too early to sleep in the same bed now. He turned around and walked outside with a gentleman's demeanor.

Unexpectedly, when passing by Zhu Zhuqing, the palm of his hand was caught by the other little hand! At the same time, a tiny mosquito-like voice came from my ears: "...Let's go together."

Zhu Zhuqing's heart was beating very fast at this moment, and she didn't know why she was so bold, and she took the initiative to invite a man to share the bed. What if he is brutal in the middle of the night? Is he submissive? Or do you follow the boat?

And since the girls took the initiative to let go of the reserved invitation, Hemingway would naturally not understand the style and insist on going to sleep on the sofa outside. They are all men, who doesn't know who. Something like this is not impotent or homosexual.

As a real man, face the invitation of a girl. Hemingway stayed very honestly.

After one night.

The rosy peach-hearted bed is a little bit red... that's weird.

Nothing happened to the two of them this night.

Hemingway didn't start, except for the lack of understanding between the two. The main reason is that it is too small.

Zhu Zhuqing's age is too young.

Don't look at Zhu Zhuqing's appearance at sixteen or seventeen years old, and even the development of all aspects of the body is abnormally perfect! It's much better than average women.

But this is only because of the characteristics of martial souls and the development of soul masters faster than ordinary people. In fact, no matter how mature the appearance is, it cannot conceal the fact that Zhu Zhuqing is just a minor girl who has just turned twelve years old.

As far as psychological age is concerned, Zhu Zhuqing is a twelve-year-old girl. What about Hemingway? Add up the ages of the past two lifetimes...cough cough! In short, Hemingway couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart when he started with such a little girl. Really want to start, it feels like a beast. At the very least, she has to wait until she reaches adulthood.

Therefore, Hemingway slept well all night. As a result, a certain girl pretending to be asleep was tight and nervous for most of the night, but she still didn't wait for the expected attack... until the sky was light, she fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up in the morning.

A faint dark circle appeared in the eyes of a cat girl who had been struggling all night.

Seeing this, Hemingway asked with concern: "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep last night?" But the girl only gave the girl a bitter look.

So angry!

Is he really that unattractive?

Obviously they were all prepared, but the man actually did nothing.

Last night, the cat girl was worried about gains and losses, some looking forward to his attack, but also a little scared. After all, it was the first time for her. Never experienced such a thing before. As a result, when he didn't do anything for the whole night, only grievances remained in his heart. He even began to doubt his own charm.

Hemingway naturally noticed the girl's gaze, but out of the bottom line in his heart, he deliberately pretended not to see her gaze. It's not that he is really such a gentleman. In addition to the reasons mentioned above, the most important thing is that he thinks that good things should be kept and tasted slowly. So what's the rush? The time ahead is still long, so take your time.

"Shrek's official enrollment is tomorrow, and there is nothing wrong with today. Why don't we go shopping nearby." Hemingway suggested to the girl.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help it.

The service at the Rose Hotel was very good. When the two of them walked out, they happened to see a cart of fresh roses pushed by the waiter. Upon asking, they realized that the red roses in the Red Ocean Room were changed every day. Even if the roses are not valuable, the price is still a lot in a certain amount.

The two of them walked out of the Rose Hotel, looking at this strange street, feeling a little at a loss. After all, they have never been to such a place before, and they really don't know any special places to visit.

In the end, the two of them discussed it a bit and decided to go around. Where to go, anyway, it's just to pass the time to relax.

So Hemingway and Zhu Zhuqing walked slowly towards the city side by side. Soto City deserves to be a city at the main city level. Although it was still in the morning, it was already full of prosperity.

The pace of life in the city is obviously fast, and the pedestrians in the past are mostly in a hurry.

There are a wide variety of shops, and after Hemingway was dragged by Zhu Zhuqing around a few clothing stores, he already felt a little dizzy. He didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing, who looked cold and cold, turned out to be no different from ordinary girls. They all like beautiful clothes and they like to go to clothing stores.

"Or ~www.NovelMTL.com~Let's go to some other places." After walking out of the clothing store again, Hemingway couldn't stand it anymore and suggested. At this time, there were more than a dozen sets of clothes in his storage ring. Zhu Zhuqing helped him choose them, and most of the clothing stores where the two went to try on clothes. Zhu Zhuqing didn't buy it at all. Hemingway seriously suspected that this woman regarded herself as a dress-up doll.

"Oh well."

Obviously, Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a while, but looking at his tired eyes, he finally nodded slightly.

"Great... ahem, I mean there is a store over there that seems pretty good, let's go and take a look." Hemingway was amnesty first, and then he reacted. Quickly pointed to a shop and changed the subject.

Zhu Zhuqing looked in the direction of his fingers and found that there was a shop not far away. It didn't seem to have a big facade, but the signs hanging on the shop were different. A circular mark is engraved on the signboard with several special symbols on it.

Ordinary people may not understand the meaning of these symbols, but Zhu Zhuqing, a soul master, does. Because those few marks are one of the marks of Wuhundian. They are a sword, a hammer and a blue electric tyrannosaurus. I don't know why it appeared on the sign of a shop.