Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

At this moment, the staircase crossing of Tiandou Empire Junior College.

A man and a woman held her arms tightly, and Tang Muchen's powerful hand supported Ning Rongrong's body.

By the way, she also judged her weight, which should be more than seventy catties.

How should I put it? According to Tang Muchen's theorem, Ning Rongrong must be easier to lift a 70-jin pig than a 70-jin pig.

Anyway, Tang Muchen felt that Ning Rongrong really belonged to the weak boneless type, soft to the touch, and the exposed skin was very smooth.

The two kissed like no one at the entrance of the corridor. Even though Ning Rongrong had never done it before, under the guidance of the old driver Tang Muchen Ruoyuowu, they started to enjoy this first time.

Of course, as for why RuoYueRuoNu, refer to the last time with Tang Yuehua to understand.

If you really did what you did last time, tut, would the next sentence be the one you have heard so many times, why are you so proficient?

This time, Tang Muchen carefully guided and mounted the horse quickly.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Tang Muchen opened his eyes first, Ning Rongrong in front of him seemed to be enjoying Yu/Yun, his star eyes closed tightly.

After a while, Wanwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a stream of spring water when he opened his eyes.

There is tenderness in the wet eyes.

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The movements were extremely gentle and stroked the jade back, at least Ning Rongrong thought this was a rare gentleness.

This soul light has been bullying herself since she first met, and today can be said to be extremely gentle and domineering.

The star eyes today seem to have really turned into little stars.

The small stars gathered together to look like Tang Muchen.

Today's wind is just as gentle, Ning Rongrong turned into an ostrich, buried in Tang Muchen's chest.

"My father should really want me to go."

The little hand draws a hula hoop on his chest.

"I probably know the Shrek Academy that the teachers there should also be good. I guess Sect Master Ning wants to cultivate your unity and cooperation ability."

"I don't know why Dad is so persistent. Maybe it was because he had contact with people over there before."

"Also," Ning Rongrong made a fierce expression: "Why didn't you come to meet my expectations."

Hey, I have a drink, now I am a girlfriend.

I won't be Tang if you leave you alone.

"I just remember. Someone said when I was young, that we want to be my sister, don't we have a bet? When we grow up, we will lead the team to fight and decide the outcome."

Tang Muchen deliberately said in a beating tone.

"What happened to Princess Rongrong today, I want to give up."

"How is it possible?" Ning Rongrong was a little angrily.

"You are so soulless, you are not considerate of girls at all."

She was a little angry, broke away from Tang Muchen's embrace, and Gu walked away.

Tang Muchen had no choice but to make promises behind him.

But, you'll see it in a while, Rongrong is only a promise, and everyone strikes out.

So you can see the scene of Ning Rongrong walking in front and Tang Muchen chasing behind.

The classmates were stunned when they saw it, and Tang Muchen, the incredible Demon King, is still today.

Hum, some guys are still laughing over there.

Especially a few men, who laughed and cried.

After a long time, the goddess is still mine, even if it is angry, it is still mine.

Dead scum.

Back to his seat, Ning Rongrong sat there upright.

As soon as he saw Tang Muchen sitting down, he immediately turned his head away, angered not to look at him.

He looks like a harp.

Tang Muchen smiled brightly, and then he just.

He stretched out his dog's paw to mess up Ning Rongrong's neat and uniform hair.

"Huh, what are you doing."

In the next moment, Ning Rongrong broke through.

Anyway, girls are also very concerned about their hair.

How could this soul use these tricks to deal with me?

Of course, it can be seen from the side that Tang Muchen understands Ning Rongrong, oh no, how profound he understands girls.

Of course, it has to be good enough, otherwise, hum, hum, will only have the opposite effect.

Before Ning Rongrong could speak, Tang Muchen had already acted.

Reached out and gently held Ning Rongrong's little hand.

Strange to say, I was very proficient in these things before, but there is always a different feeling when I do it today.

Why on earth?

Why does this feeling occur?

Maybe it's because the identity has changed.

Ning Rongrong was a little afraid to look at Tang Muchen who was holding her hand, so he could only look around to relieve his tension.

"The soul is light, let me go." Ning Rongrong twisted unwillingly.

Seeing this delicate and lovely person writhing wantonly, Tang Muchen couldn't help but smile, leaning close to the delicate earlobe.

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The warm air current whizzed out, and the delicate and small earlobes seemed to be dyed a little blush.

"I said Rongrong, why turned my face and denied me." Tang Muchen said with a teasing nature.

Ning Rongrong, who couldn't get rid of it, was helpless, his soul was weak and his strength was great.

There was really no way, Ning Rongrong could only keep his small hands tightly locked by Tang Muchen, and put his small head on the desk to prevent others, especially Tang Muchen seeing his unwilling expression.

"Alright, alright." Tang Muchen bent down slightly, almost lying on the table with his head, and said softly: "Don't be angry, I was wrong."

Hearing these words, Ning Rongrong suddenly became energetic.

"Know what's wrong, what's wrong, what should you do."

A statement dedicated to the next girlfriend.

Tang Muchen looked at a black line.

It turns out that girls are really born in this respect.

"Hey, my fault is that I should not tease you. Ming Ming Rongrong is the older sister."

Honestly admit mistakes.

"Huh, just say it now, it's too late."

Ning Rongrong turned away proudly: "I decided, I want to have my own team, and then I will spank you personally, and let you teach my eldest sister to be older."

Tianshui's blue eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames.

Tang Muchen seemed to see in her eyes that she was hammered and then fell to the ground.

She shivered and shook her head quickly. Really, this is of course impossible. Only I will beat her ass myself.

Before Tang Muchen could speak, the class suddenly became quiet.

It turned out that Ye Fan, the class teacher of Class One of the Sixth Year, appeared.

Ye Fan is still very handsome today, wearing a white robe condensed with high-quality silk, which looks quite elegant.

Although it was just a tool man, it did give Tang Muchen and the others a lot of help. Ye Fan's understanding of spirit beasts was truly breathtaking. He was a top master at a young age, and it was verified.

He walked to the podium and announced loudly: "This final exam has officially started. Let's not go to the second floor ring this time. We will go to another place."

While talking, Ye Fan asked everyone to form a team and follow him to the place where the final exam was held in this college, which was the school's own open-air soul master duel field.