Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

The sky was slightly bright, and the bright moon had long been hidden in the darkness, so Yuexuan only burned a dim candle.

Last night I stayed up late to fight, and didn't stop until the other party said that my good brother no longer wanted me.

He took her clothes and wiped the gentian silver gun, then quietly hugged her tall body and lay on the soft cushion.

His big hands were a little wet, but Tang Muchen had no intention of being conscious at all. Instead, he kept touching the other person's pretty little face.

"you……"

Although Tang Yuehua was exhausted to death, she still had some strength to spare.

When she felt Tang Muchen's big hands keep touching her face, she naturally knew what it was.

Isn't it just milk and mineral water?

"You dead man."

The voice is soft and weak, like an oriole's first cry.

Sister Yuehua, who pursed her lips, couldn't hide her tiredness.

Who would have thought that countless men in the Heaven Dou Empire wanted to marry a woman, but they would look so weak and weak on the bed.

But it is true that Tang Muchen always used his gun to fight like a dragon, which caused the silver bottle to burst and water to burst out.

Tang Muchen naturally took care of Sister Yuehua's coquettish words in his arms. Seeing her aggrieved look with a pair of lavender eyes open and her hair disheveled and wet, he put her in his arms and comforted her a little. Voice.

"Be good, be good."

Due to the massive loss of physical strength and water, coupled with Tang Muchen's unreserved love, Sister Yuehua showed a satisfied expression and fell asleep with a sense of satisfaction.

Tang Muchen was left with his eyes open quietly, listening to the gentle breathing of the beautiful young woman next to him, and fell into deep thought.

[Even if you are a wolf-like woman in your thirties, it is still not enough. 】

……

On the second day, the weather was fine.

Because she was too tired yesterday, Tang Yuehua's clothes have been torn apart. Now she is lying naked on the bed. She is wearing a bedding embroidered with a mountain bamboo pavilion. A small lotus foot is curled up outside, which seems to symbolize It reflects the master's mood.

"Don't come here~"

"I fainted three times."

"It's up to you, good brother."

If someone were here, their cheeks would probably be red and their eyes would be watery.

It's just that this wish seemed to come true today, because Tang Muchen went out early, and the person who came into the room at this moment was the delicate and lovely Miss Yinlongwang.

Wearing purple high-heeled sandals, a light-colored dress, and neatly combed long silver hair, with a silver tray in her hand, she opened the door and came in quietly.

Breakfast is a healthy and nutritious breakfast prepared by Tang Muchen, which is probably fried dough sticks, porridge, water and milk. Although it is a simple meal, it looks pretty good.

The relationship between the two has been pretty good in the past few years. Miss Yinlongwang has no complaints about this beautiful young woman who fights for her boyfriend every time she comes back, she just maintains a normal heart.

Miss Yinlongwang likes the other party's elegant posture and plain attitude at ordinary times.

A woman with this kind of temperament can often attract the attention of the male protagonist in the drama, and she also hopes that she can do this, so that Tang Muchen straightens her eyes and looks at her closely.

With light steps, she slowly approached the big bed.

The outside wind is still noisy, blowing the gauze curtain and dancing, the sound of the wind gradually.

The big bed originally had gauze curtains down, but now because of the strange wind, Miss Silver Dragon King outside could easily see some things she shouldn't.

For example, the Wolf/Borrow bed scene.

Miss Yinlongwang quietly widened her beautiful eyes. Although she and Tang Muchen had experienced a lot of things, this situation, this situation that was completely at war, was really, really too much.

It was too much to think about being doused with milk, but in the current scene, compared to her, he was completely a little witch versus a big witch.

I don't know why the little hands are trembling a little, and the eyes are staring at the front without blinking.

Stepping on high heels, she slowly approached the other party, but the closer she got, the more violent the turmoil in her heart became.

The tattered palace skirt, the carelessly discarded bracelet, the hosta stuck on the ground, the damaged purple garter stockings...and...

It's so shameless.

Rao is Miss Yinlongwang's heart is calm and unwavering, she doesn't care much about these things.

But after studying the drama and Tang Muchen's teachings, seeing the scene in front of him still feels like the world is collapsing.

In addition, this heroine is Tang Yuehua, an elegant and beautiful woman whom I usually respect.

Her hands were trembling as she dragged the silver tray, what would be the scene behind her.

After raising her breath a little, she suddenly opened the gauze curtain with the thought that she had to watch it anyway, it would be better to watch it earlier.

"what."

Covering her mouth, the scene inside was different from what she had imagined.

An elegant and noble beautiful woman lay there quietly, with a dignified posture and a serene expression, her body was covered with an expensive quilt, her little feet were exposed in the air, and occasionally she would shrink back a little when she felt the cold air.

"Pfft."

Who would have expected the situation inside to be like this, Miss Yinlongwang faintly wanted to laugh, but couldn't figure it out, the sharp contrast between the terrifying situation outside and the situation inside made her a little scared.

Thinking of the usual scene where he made himself put on stockings and then his eyes lit up, she seemed to understand slowly.

[So you wanted to do the same to me at the time? 】

Maybe it was because Miss Yinlongwang was standing beside her, Tang Yuehua felt that someone was watching her, and relying on her own cultivation, she managed to escape from the dream of boundless spring.

Frowning slightly, he opened his eyes and managed to see the other person's face clearly, so he felt a little relieved.

"So it's Nana."

Tang Yuehua showed a reserved smile, looked at the tray in the other party's hand, understood the other party's meaning, and planned to force herself to get up from the bed.

But the numbness and powerlessness in her body made her a little hurried and unsteady.

It looked like it was limp and powerless.

Miss Yinlongwang naturally pointed out that she knew that the other party's temples caused this situation.

It also put away the teasing meaning, put the tray aside, and hurried to help the other party.

"no need."

She declined the other party's kindness, and now she was completely weakened by the sun, how shy it would be for her to help her up again, so she took a deep breath in her heart, and she barely sat up with her own ability.

"Thank you for bringing me breakfast."

She smiled, like a delicate flower blooming in the cold wind.

"Well, no need."

Miss Yinlongwang was also a little moved by the other party's touching smile, and after a while she woke up and hurriedly handed the white porridge to the other party.

Tang Yuehua looked at the white porridge that was handed to him. He thought of yesterday's situation inexplicably and frowned a little. But in the end, he muttered a few words in his mind: "This is porridge, this is porridge" before swallowing it.