Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

Chapter 107: However, it feels great

Tang Muchen put on his nightgown and took a bath towel to the nearby river to take a bath.

"Really, Chunmeng has no trace."

While pouring water on his body with a spoon in his hand.

The lake water at night is cool and thorough, and pouring it on the body is a clear and refreshing feeling.

Boys usually take a bath within 5 minutes.

Tang Muchen is naturally similar.

Holding the bath towel to dry himself, Tang Muchen didn't go back immediately.

Instead, he sat on the grass, staring blankly at the sparkling lake in front of him.

I have been in this world for ten years, and I have also left my world for ten years.

Although I don't have much to worry about there, being stabbed is my eternal pain.

In this Douluo Continent, Tang Muchen has won the love of at least two beauties, and the two don't know each other's existence.

However, don't underestimate a woman's sixth sense.

Moreover, the status of the two women is extremely high. In the future, if Wang Jianwang himself can't bear to walk around, as expected, strength and feelings can solve the problem.

In fact, Tang Yuehua is also fine, mainly because Rongrong is a girl, she hopes to be a couple for the rest of her life.

It's quite tiring to talk about multi-person relationships in Douluo Dalu, but Tang Muchen couldn't help it.

Bah, scumbag.

Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing was basically sure that he was in the bag, and he didn't know whether he was supporting two people or multiple people.

How did I start thinking that some of these are gone.

I, Tang Muchen, do it first.

Carrying out oneself is the bull.

Shaking his head, Tang Muchen strengthened his dream, picked up the bath towel and prepared to go back.

When the curtain was opened, there was only the sound of Zhu Zhu's light breathing.

Tang Muchen always felt that this was the way her husband came home and his wife was sound asleep.

Well, it's still pretty good.

Phew, let’s practice for a while.

Tang Muchen sat cross-legged, ready to practice.

He is a big soul with ambitions higher than the sky and deeper than the water.

Let me say it again, he must quickly surpass Tang Yuehua in cultivation, and then hit his soul with one blow.

In the next few days, the two fought against each other every day.

Tang Muchen trained Zhu Zhuqing mainly on flexibility and agility, which is the characteristic of agility attack department soul masters.

Moreover, the cultivation of physical strength and soul power must also keep up.

Tang Muchen taught humans and devils in his previous life, so he is quite comfortable with this.

Zhu Zhuqing is in the period of growth and development, even if he trains a lot every day, he can still be alive and well the next day.

Tang Muchen was naturally not polite and drilled her hard every day.

Be sure to train her until she's out of breath and can't lift a finger.

She didn't let Tang Muchen down either, all the training was carried out abruptly, and she didn't say a word, her whole body was filled with the temperament of wanting to become stronger and change her destiny.

Like her.

Of course, Tang Muchen's soul is light, so naturally he doesn't lack close contact with Zhu Zhuqing.

He doesn't do physical things, only when Zhu Zhuqing takes the initiative to attack, he will intentionally have intimate contact.

This made Zhu Zhuqing very angry, his cold face could hardly be stretched anymore.

But that's nothing to say, Tang Muchen will only do bad things when he takes the initiative, as if he sent it to his door on his own initiative.

Inexplicably, a bad word guy appeared in my mind.

That's right, this time, Zhu Zhuqing was sent flying out by Tang Muchen again.

She clutched her chest and glared at Tang Muchen.

"Could you please stop doing this."

Tang Muchen was also very helpless.

When Zhu Zhuqing faced him just now, he attacked with all his strength, and his sharp cat claws went towards his face.

Tang Muchen still had to protect his handsome face.

Tang Muchen waved his palm to resist.

As a result, I don’t know why, but it was inexplicably swayed to an indescribable place.

Then there was this gnashing of teeth scene.

Zhu Zhuqing's icy cold was almost unbearable.

"I really didn't expect that, sorry."

Tang Muchen bowed his head respectfully and apologized.

Usually, I just touch my little hands and pinch my calves, which is intentional but also measured.

That time just now was really not my own initiative, but I did everything, the girl was so angry, it was not my style not to take responsibility.

When Tang Muchen said that, Zhu Zhuqing also realized it.

It was a more thrilling one just now, and it is conceivable that this kind of thing happened.

However, this is really unfair to girls.

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, trying to keep her cold.

After all, she is a 12-year-old girl, she must not be able to accept it psychologically, and it is such a private place.

Tang Muchen

She turned her head and walked away, her high-heeled shoes were moving fast, and she disappeared into the jungle in an instant.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

This time it was pissed off.

Tang Muchen scratched his hair irritably.

Going now doesn't really work, so let's wait.

He looked at his hands.

"Damn, why are you so dishonest, bastard."

His right hand moved.

“But it feels great.”

Zhu Zhuqing's monologue may be uploaded tomorrow. It should be inserted into this plot, and it can be regarded as written for my partner. She said that this person's image is not three-dimensional.

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