Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

It was the same morning.

Dai Mubai was sleeping soundly in the room, yesterday he still didn't get a date with a cute and cute girl, so he could only live by himself.

Tang San practiced quietly in his own room, standing cross-legged, purple light flickered in his eyes, and the light shone brightly. Soon after, he slowly withdrew his supernatural powers, with a gentle smile on his face.

[Tsk, single dog. 】

Oscar hugged the quilt and remembered that he was a single dog, silently envious of Tang Muchen who was hugging left and right.

"Damn it, all of them are beauties, and I can only cry in front of the fifth girl."

Ma Hongjun looked pained.

"Damn it, damn it."

Of course, this group of people was soon notified by Zao Wou-ki of the need for special training.

"Practice more."

Everyone was interested, because everyone thought they were going to face Zao Wou-Ki face to face, and couldn't help but feel the sadness of reality.

Going to hunt soul beasts and being tortured, is there any humanity?

And our protagonist.

Tang Muchen quietly hugged the soft body in his arms.

A charming fragrance lingers on the soft long silver hair.

Tang Muchen was naked on his chest, covered with a white quilt, and next to him was a stunning beauty with a cute sleeping appearance. Anyone who saw this situation would think of the two of them doing that kind of thing.

But in fact, uh, although the two of them didn't do that kind of thing, they were about the same.

Tang Muchen still felt a sense of ecstasy yesterday.

I have to say that His Royal Highness Silver Dragon King's ventriloquist and techniques are still very good.

While letting her lean on his wrist, Tang Muchen kept stroking her long hair with the other hand.

He has always liked this action, because this action will give him a so-called sense of accomplishment and reality.

It was as if everything was in his hands.

But now, touching Miss Yinlongwang's head, he could deeply feel that Miss Yinlongwang was in his arms now.

Everything is not a dream.

"Ok?"

Perhaps the action woke her up.

The eyelashes curled and trembled slightly.

The purple feeling immediately filled the air, and it was that calm Miss Silver Dragon King again.

Tang Muchen smiled, but he still didn't stop stroking his head.

"Ok?"

She patted his hand in confusion, "Don't touch it, your hair is all messed up."

"Good guy, Meng killed me."

Although she was awake, the confusion in her eyes was combined with the dissatisfaction that she kept touching her head.

It's a lovely painting.

"alright."

"I apologize I apologize."

"Who made your head feel so comfortable to the touch?"

Tang Muchen praised.

"really?"

She blushed a little.

"Since you have praised me so much, then I will forgive your behavior this time."

"Hey, hey, don't be so cute, okay?"

"Do you know the saying that being arrogant is the original sin?"

"The effect on you is even more outstanding."

"I can't stand the way you act like a baby."

Just a few seconds.

So many thoughts floated in Tang Muchen's head.

There was a touch of heat on his face, and he knew it should be his blushing.

So in order to cover up, he leaned forward and gently kissed her earlobe.

Involuntarily, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"Bah."

It's hard to imagine that the noble, charming, calm and proud Miss Silver Dragon King can make such a lovely voice.

Tang Muchen said that he was ashamed of Shi Geng.

With a blushing face, he seemed to have come to his senses, and his face was blushing.

The water is overwhelming.

The purple eyes and Tang Muchen looked closely at each other.

It seemed like the next moment they would kiss.

This actually happened in reality, she closed her eyes, her delicate little ears were slightly rosy, and seemed to be trembling non-stop.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, which seemed to represent the owner's shy mind.

The moment the lips were about to kiss.

The cough broke the two of them.

Tang Muchen looked back suddenly, his heart burst into flames, can you see this kind of thing?

Look at me if I don't beat...a fart.

The door is obviously my own evil fate.

Miss Ning Rongrong and Miss Zhu Zhuqing.

It was our little wildcat comrade who coughed just now.

Her voice was a hint, and she was actually dissatisfied with this matter, as she could tell by the angry look in her eyes.

But she is not the point, the point is Ning Rongrong who is trembling with anger again.

Zhu Zhuqing was beside her and could hear her words clearly.

"Stealing cat."

"hateful."

"Do you know that Hun Dan likes this the most?"

Her words were low.But Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous when he heard it.

After all, she always thought that she was a stealing cat, and when she heard her yell suddenly, she would definitely panic.

Tang Muchen felt a little flustered at first, because Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of angry flames. If she was carrying a weapon, such as a hatchet, Tang Muchen would have to panic even more.

Fortunately, no, then panic yourself.

He said calmly, "Okay, I'm going to get up and take a shower."

"Now I'm completely naked."

With this trick, Ning Rongrong, the eldest daughter of the yellow flower, will be stalked. She will also be shy.

But at this moment, if Ning Rongrong thought that the two of them were lying on the bed in such a state, would they run away immediately?

It definitely will.

So, Tang Muchen, thank her, fortunately she was surprised by you, otherwise you probably don't know how Brother Cheng died when the knife was removed.

With this reason, Tang Muchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then get up and prepare to wash.

Gu Yuena's voice was heard from behind.

"It seems that it is not that simple to open a harem."

"Husband, you have to keep working hard."

"Ok?"

Did I hear it wrong?

Tang Muchen seemed to hear someone calling her husband.

"Ahem, to be honest, it's a little crazy."

Tang Muchen turned his head, looked at this delicate beauty, and said with hesitation on his face: "I didn't hear it just now, can you say it again?"

"The answer is, no."

There was a beautiful smile on her face, just like a flower in full bloom, as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming.

"Oh, that's such a pity."

Tang Muchen turned his head with a regretful expression, but his steps became brisk.

"La la la la."

"I'm a little expert in selling newspapers... the common people are so happy today."

Tang Muchen's cheerful songs filled the room.

Gu Yuena, who was lying quietly on the bed, showed a gratified smile.

It was just called out subconsciously just now, not so much shyness, only a touch of happiness.

They are together, but the time together is very short.

She felt very happy.

The happiness of two people together.

Alone, she would always dream of terrible scenes, the demise of the dragon clan.

However, in his arms, she could sleep peacefully.

Perhaps, he is not a man who stands upright now, but he can make his heart move and even admire him.

Everything is a matter of course.

She sometimes thought to herself: "Thanks to him inheriting the power of the second generation Golden Dragon King."