Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

In the stairwell, at the small crossing, the two kissed deeply.

There was no one around, which caused Tang Muchen to be very presumptuous, and his other hand had already wandered away restlessly.

"Hmm."

Even though Ning Rongrong had already begun to cooperate with this guy, he was an animal, and he knew only xx. It was not until Ning Rongrong couldn't take it anymore, that he reluctantly slowed down.

Ning Rongrong fell softly on Tang Muchen's body, his legs weak.

"Do you still dare to provoke?"

Tang Muchen leaned to Ning Rongrong's ear and blew lightly.

The flames just now and the heat blowing out made Ning Rongrong a little confused, but Tang Muchen had a way to hold this person, walked to the window, and opened the window.

The whirring cold wind came in and collided with the fiery atmosphere.

The cool wind blew on Ning Rongrong's face, swept away the blush, and sent away the shyness.

"Well, what's wrong with me."

Sober Ning Rongrong asked unconsciously.

"what."

It is really hindsight.

Ning Rongrong screamed.

"The soul is pale."

One hand passed.

"Okay."

Tang Muchen grabbed her hand and pulled it the same way, pulling it into his arms.

"Well, don't be shy, we are all old husbands and wives."

When Ning Rongrong struggled to stop.

"Who is an old husband and wife with you, the soul is pale."

Ning Rongrong buried her head in Tang Muchen's arms. It was not that she didn't want to leave, but that this guy was too domineering, and Ning Rongrong couldn't get rid of as an auxiliary spirit master.

"Well, don't hold it so tight."

Ning Rongrong felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh." Tang Muchen relaxed a little, but still hugged tightly.

"Well, let me ask you, damn guy, what is the relationship between us and us."

Ning Rongrong resisted and asked shyly.

This sentence can also be regarded as a confession of how Ning Rongrong, a thin-skinned person, can eat it.

"Ah, we, we are good friends."

boom.

He stamped his foot heavily and stepped on Tang Muchen's foot.

"hiss."

The heel of the little leather boots still feels like stepping on.

Having said that, all worlds seem to have a setting.

Those who are physically strong will not hurt the fist, but if a girl tramples on him and ravages his feet, he will definitely feel pain, and will be painful and happy.

This is the inferior nature of men.

Of course, Tang Muchen was no exception.

"Hmph, follow you for me."

Ning Rongrong broke away from his arms, and went upstairs with small steps. She was going to buy some clothes. She was surprised by Tang Muchen's strong kiss just now. She has to deal with it.

Tang Muchen clutched her injured foot and followed her step by step.

There is a reason why Tang Muchen said this just now. After all, he doesn't want to have two girlfriends now. Why? The reason is that he is not strong enough.

If you are strong, you have enough confidence to subdue them and let them accept each other's existence.

Now if you agree, you can't say that there is no scum, but the consequences will be more serious.

Tang Muchen, who had experienced a righteous backstab in his previous life, was determined that he would never get hurt again, he believed so firmly.

The two of them didn't speak, and stopped and stopped along the way, and finally came to a large women's clothing store.

Ning Rongrong took the lead, regardless of how Tang Muchen was.

I went first to choose clothes.

[The clothes here are really suitable for little fairies like Ning Rongrong, oh no, Ning Rongrong fits all clothes, they look very good]

Tang Muchen secretly praised Ning Rongrong's natural beauty, natural beauty, natural beauty, snow muscle and jade bones, natural clothes hangers, natural firearms, oh no, when I didn't say it.

Ning Rongrong chose a long purple one-piece dress, then took it off the shelf and went in to try it on.

Tang Muchen was waiting at the door like his younger brother.

Soon, the fitting room opened.

Ning Rongrong walked out, the purple long dress draped on the ground, revealing the white collarbone, if his shoulders were shaved, he was not beautiful.

"how about it."

Although he was looking in the mirror, Tang Muchen was asking himself until this person.

"very nice."

Tang Muchen nodded.

"Then this one, waiter, will wrap it for me later."

Then it didn't matter if Tang Muchen went back to the fitting room to change back his original clothes.

"how much is it?"

Tang Muchen asked.

"There are fifty gold soul coins in total. This dress is made of fine Tianshan snow silk, sir, but your girlfriend is really good-looking." The waiter on the side smiled with a restrained smile.

"Okay, then I will pay now.

So, after paying, Tang Muchen took the package that Ning Rongrong threw over and followed him silently.

Do evil.

Finally, today Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong were shopping for clothes in the mall.

He had a serious taste of shopping with girls and spent a lot of money.

Hey, who calls yourself scumbag? This is retribution.

Tang Muchen was helpless.

[However, today is really exciting, I can touch xxxxxxx with my hands.

Today's conclusion: Tang Muchen is indeed a hooligan.

(Happy Holidays everyone)

ps: It’s been a month since the rookie list, the contract hasn’t arrived yet, and the collection isn’t great.