Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

Tang Yin found a quiet forest and sat down slowly against a tree. His thoughts were a little confused now. Why was he so shy?How could he be shy?Why is he shy?

Tang Yin felt puzzled. Logically speaking, he and Hu Qing had already confirmed their relationship and had done everything they needed to do. Of course, he did not agree to some inexplicable plays. He was What are you shy about?

When he was indulging in pleasure, he had been called his brother, his husband, and even more dishonorable names like master. Why did Xiao Wu's teasing sentence today make him feel that something was wrong?

"you are here."

Tang Yin felt a shadow cast from the side and looked up. After confirming the person, he looked back and messed up his hair irritably, "Yeah."

"Do you want me to coax you?" Hu Qing smiled and looked at Tang Yin, who was at odds with him, squatted down and opened his hands, "Little waste?"

Tang Yin looked at Hu Qing with a bulging face for a while, then fell over silently, "...Yeah."

Hu Qing skillfully pulled the person into his arms, "How do you want me to coax you? Huh?"

"I don't know. I didn't even understand what I was doing." Tang Yin buried her face in Hu Qing's chest, her voice muffled, "I just suddenly felt very shy and uncomfortable."

"Well, then what?"

"...How can there be an afterthought!" Tang Yin turned around and leaned into Hu Qing's arms, "Although it's much better now, it's still very awkward when I think about it..."

"Then..." Hu Qing twirled Tang Yin's hair and brought it to his lips for a kiss, "My hero, can you please fight for me?"

Tang Yin's face instantly turned red, "What are you talking about!"

"Hmm... I just haven't seen you blush very often. It's a bit strange."

"Ah...it's true." Tang Yin began to fan himself again, "Do you know this is a foul?"

"Really? What about this?"

Feeling the coolness falling on his face and the fragrance of grass and trees hitting his face, Tang Yin only felt that his face was getting hotter, "...it's also a foul."

"Well, do you like it?"

Tang Yin glanced at Hu Qing, who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and said in silence for a long time, "...it's only once that anyone can tell the difference."

"Again?"

"……Um."

Only this time, when Hu Qing leaned his face over, Tang Yin also sat up slightly and turned his head.

Hu Qing was stunned for a moment before deepening the kiss, but he was not overly involved and stopped his movements at the right time. However, the emerald eyes that turned into vertical pupils showed that he was not as calm as he appeared, "... I like it. ?”

"...I like it." Tang Yin also had some uneven breath. At this time, he was facing Hu Qing, pressing his forehead against his, "...Kiss him again."

The long and narrow beast eyes narrowed slightly, and Hu Qing's voice became slightly hoarse, "As you wish."

……

"Third brother is a little slow this time."

"That's because you didn't suffer the same fate this time." Oscar yawned slightly bored, "You have time to pay attention to Tang San, why not think about how to please Sea Dragon Douluo."

Ma Hongjun immediately trembled like a quail, "Isn't that flattering enough? I almost pulled off my head and played it as a ball for him."

"Fat, don't be too aggrieved." Hailing turned the grilled shrimp on the fire, "You will get used to it after I beat you. You see, your physical skills are almost the same as those of my second brother!"

"Hey! He is a food type! Is he an attack type?"

"Fat man, you're crazy." Oscar rolled his eyes, "What's wrong with the food department? Did the food department eat your rice?"

"That's right, Fatty, if you can't even defeat Bitch O, then don't say that you are an offensive type."

Ma Hongjun immediately diverted his fire, "You can't beat Boss Dai!"

"How do you talk? I call it [-]-[-]. How can I say that I can't beat the [-]-[-] thing?" Dai Mubai laughed at himself, "But Xiao Ao, I'm really fed up with your eighth soul skill. , more disgusting than your dried fish."

"It's easy to use, but the production cycle is too long." Oscar gave Hailing all the skewers in front of him and asked her to share them with the girls. "It takes seven days to make one, so it's a bit difficult to use it to build up combat power. And it's strict. Generally speaking, this soul skill is still more auxiliary. It just improves my endurance."

"But to be honest, I have never seen such outrageous Wuhun food." Ma Hongjun threw the skewers into the fire depressedly, "I understand the candied fruit, but who the hell makes candied durians? Tell me! Fucking candied durian is outrageous! It’s outrageous!”

"Ahem, treat yourself to something like random fruit. I was thinking about attack power at the time." Oscar also looked embarrassed, "But to be honest, it's a bit delicious..."

Dai Mubai immediately leaned back with a horrified expression and gasped, "Delicious?! Oscar, don't call yourself the God of Cookery from now on. You can be called the God of Food with weird tastes. How many people in this world will suffer if you have such a sense of taste that you become the God of Food!" "

"If it weren't for the limitations of this soul skill, I would only make durian preserves for you in the future. I don't think you taste very good!"

"What smells so good?"

The three people immediately turned their heads and saw Tang Yin and Hu Qing walking over one after another. Oscar immediately smiled and said, "I'm talking about my eighth soul skill."

"What?" Tang Yin sat down directly, "Give me something delicious."

"Come on, come on, give me a boost! Speed ​​up for five days!"

Tang Yin was a little hesitant when he saw Oscar's excited look, but in the end he silently drew a circle on his hand.

Then I saw Oscar jumping up in great spirits: "Eat and savor the aroma, who can taste it?"

Then Tang Yin saw a piece of... candied fruit appear on Oscar's hand?

"Huh? This time it's banana." Oscar was a little disgusted and handed it directly to Tang Yin, "You have become a god in the flesh. You shouldn't be afraid of this backlash. Try the taste?" Seven

"...This is the first time I've heard of candied bananas in my life." Tang Yin took it, the corner of his mouth twitching, and finally ate it in one bite. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "To be honest, the taste is a bit subtle, and this kind of food I think it’s a little ahead of its time for humans.”

"Let's speed it up again. For seven days, I have to give you a taste of durian preserves." Oscar was so excited that he rubbed his hands together, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Tang Yin: ...Do we have any deep hatred?

Tang Yin stopped talking to Oscar and turned his head to look at Poseidon Temple, "My brother hasn't come out yet?"

"No, there hasn't been any movement in the past two days," Dai Mubai smiled, looked at Tang Yin's playful eyes, stretched out his hand and tapped his neck, "But I think you should be quite noisy."

Tang Yin subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it, then looked at Hu Qing, who was gathering with the fat man and concentrating on grilling skewers, and smiled, "I can't help it, who made my hero so powerful?"