Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

(first update)

(I went to the police station to take notes today. The update is late, so I will code it now)

"That's what happened to me."

Tang Muchen tightly grasped the beautiful woman's little hand wrapped in soul power and filled with anger, and stared directly at the black-haired woman with dark eyes.

The years did not leave the slightest trace on her, on the contrary, it became more and more fascinating under the precipitation of time.

Tang Muchen didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. He outlined it with his index finger, and his fingertips stuck to the cold and fair skin, conveying his own fiery heat.

"You let go."

Liu Erlong's voice was icy, with infinite coldness, maybe because of the man's contact, she felt a little disgusted.

[It's really not good, it was clear that she was intimate last time, why is she still resisting so much now. 】

Tang Muchen thought to himself, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a bastard smile: "Sorry, I can't promise you this, I won't let it go."

His attitude that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water aroused the strong anger of the beautiful young woman opposite, and he could even see the flames in his obsidian eyes.

Inexplicably, for Tang Muchen, the beautiful young woman in front of him is very attractive to him, whether it is a frown or an angry appearance, and if the other party struggles harder, he will be more excited and take more intense actions to suppress the other party.

[Actually, I'm shaking s. 】

With this ridiculous thought in his heart, Tang Muchen looked at the beautiful woman again.

Liu Erlong had tried madly injecting his own soul power to attack the opponent's body, but the result was like a sea of ​​mud, useless...

Moreover, as before, this man has a terrifying majesty that people cannot resist. Even as a soul saint, he also has a small feeling, which makes people want to submit to the other party.

"damn it."

"Erlong, if you are often angry, it will cause your skin to age."

Tang Muchen is sweet-hearted, honest and good at seduction.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Liu Erlong told himself not to be angry, don't be angry, while relaxing his body, the jade hand that was full of anger also relaxed, and was firmly grasped by the opponent's big hand.

"Hehe, a 15-year-old boy has learned to treat girls like this, and he doesn't know if he will be punished in the future."

Although Liu Erlong's face calmed down, how could he, as the horn of killing, bear such a sigh of relief, and his words with a small cherry mouth were a bit strange.

"I don't know if I will suffer retribution, but when I was young, I have nothing to reminisce about..."

As a top old scumbag, Tang Muchen would naturally not be affected by the other party's yin and yang.

"asshole."

She looked at the man in front of him who couldn't get in the oily smoke and couldn't help but spit, but she felt helpless from the bottom of her heart.

"It should be enough for you to grab my hand."

She said coldly, the little hand was tightly held by the other party, there was no room for resistance, even the power of the soul saint was useless, so she could only ask the other party with a cold face.

At the same time, I also felt a little powerless in my heart. No matter what I did, it seemed that I couldn't affect the man opposite.

This is a feeling that has never been experienced before. It makes people feel novel and helpless. When I used to travel with the masters as the golden iron triangle, they always respected themselves and had some admiration for themselves, never Do things that make you hate yourself.

Later, I did know what the other two were thinking, and I clearly rejected it, and the two didn't do anything bad to me...

But now, this hateful bastard man is constantly provoking himself, making himself experience this nasty thing.

Now the little hand is caught in the opponent's hand, unable to move freely, which is very annoying; the bodies of the two are very close due to the opponent's active restraint, and they can even feel the scorching temperature on the opponent's body and the faint attraction on the body Breathing his own breath is really annoying.

Liu Erlong raised his brows upright, but he couldn't do anything to the man in front of him, the aura on his body really had a great influence on him.

"not enough."

Tang Muchen chuckled. Although his appearance was amazing, he still looked like a jerk to outsiders, especially the killing horn that was held in his hands.

Before the other party was about to get angry, Tang Muchen slowly raised a condition.

"After that, go on a date with me at least once, and I'll let you go."

"what are you thinking about?"

"You didn't drink, why are you drunk now?"

Tang Muchen smiled slightly, and while saying that you can't help it, he hugged the other's soft and plump body tightly.

The figures of the two are very different. When Tang Muchen lowered his body and bound him tightly, he could easily put his head on the other's shoulders, and his side face was close to the cool and panicked face. He smiled triumphantly. Yes, with an expression of unknown meaning, but Liu Erlong was not clear about all this.

"Two... two dragons."

A magnetic male voice filled with surprise and deep anger came, and the two could even hear the sound of something falling.

Liu Erlong originally wanted to turn his head around, but he failed because of Tang Muchen's big hands.

"You, you let me go."

Dean Liu became anxious all of a sudden, and couldn't help punching and kicking Tang Muchen under the panic in his heart. Fortunately, the Qi and blood of the Golden Dragon King greatly enhanced his physical fitness, so there was no problem.

Tang Muchen quietly looked at the situation in front of him with deep black eyes.

A tall village man, dressed in a dark suit, was meticulously dressed, and even held a bouquet of roses in his hand. The bouquet of roses had fallen to the ground, and the petals were scattered and messy, just like someone's heart.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were wide open, and his dark eyes were a little absent-minded. He just saw a girl he had liked for 30 years throwing himself into someone else's arms. This shock to him was no less than being ridiculed and kicked out of him when he was detected as a crippled martial soul. at home.

After a long time, the bitter voice sounded.

"So, have you reached this point?"

Tears welled up in his eyes, without any warning, as he looked at the extremely sweet two people who were quietly embracing each other in front of him.

I even recalled the melody of a song in my head: I should be under the car, not in the car...

"NO, I have not……"

Yu Xiaogang didn't wait for Liu Erlong's words, grief burst out in his heart, he lowered his head and stared at the ground, let all the flowers in his hands fall and scatter, turned and left quietly, never looked back.

It wasn't until the sound of Yu Xiaogang's footsteps disappeared that Tang Muchen relaxed his restraint on Liu Erlong.

wow.

The sharp breaking wind sounded.