Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Two people walked one after another on the street, Ning Rongrong in front of him smiled beautifully and looked forward to his eyes.

Tang Muchen behind was carrying large bags and small bags, and even his neck was covered with things.

Sure enough, it was horrible to go shopping with girls.

Tang Muchen complained to himself.

I knew I was at home with Tang Yuehua. It was a big deal, and then it was a rich woman's steel ball.

Come here now to suffer.

Tang Muchen walked behind as if dead.

"Xiao Chenzi, keep up." Ning Rongrong shouted from behind.

"Alright, alright, here I am."

Tang Muchen cried weakly.

The two finally came to a milk tea shop newly opened by Tiandou Empire.

But to be honest, why there are so many milk tea shops here, just like the green tea in the original animation.

But the service here is really nothing to say, as soon as you come in, you have a high-quality attitude and cordial greetings.

After receiving large and small bags in Tang Muchen's hands, Tang Muchen shouted for liberation.

Ning Rongrong specially ordered a box, which was also suitable for the situation where two people were alone. Besides, she was going to clean up this nasty guy today.

Entering the box, Tang Muchen was surprised to find that this was a box for lovers.

"This Nizi."

Ning Rongrong ignored him and sat down first. Because it was a couple's box, there was only one sofa, and it was small, with a small elegantly decorated table in front.

And after closing the door, it looked very dark, and the magnificent red headlights lit up.

After all, it is the couple's box that spends ten gold soul coins, it is the cow.

The jingle bells at the door showed that the milk tea was ready. As a boy, Tang Muchen showed his demeanor and naturally went in, and then locked the door.

Remember, don't forget to lock the door when you do bad things.

Tang Muchen sat on the sofa with two cups of milk tea in his hands.

The two were very close, because they were alone and the color of the headlight seemed to stain Ning Rongrong's white face.

I was still in the stage of anger explosion just now, and turned out to be shy when one or two people.

Ning Rongrong secretly scolded himself: "How can you be shy like this."

Tang Muchen looked at the red pink Caixia and lost his eyes.

Ning Rongrong's face really got to Tang Muchen's heart.

She is actually the most suitable type of girlfriend.'

Being able to act like a baby, be cute, sweet and salty, plus being a arrogant monster, it is very exciting.

No, I don’t understand.

Then Tang Muchen could only do it himself.

Because of the anger, Ning Rongrong sat alive and looked away.

Tang Muchen was about to show his perseverance at this time and stretched out his left hand to hook her hand.

Two steps in one step, two steps in one step, grabbed the cold, soft and slippery little hand.

Good guy, stretched out his big hand and forced Ning Rongrong to touch his fingers.

"You let me go." Ning Rongrong wanted to struggle.

But Comrade Rongrong, why are you struggling so little, and how does it feel like you want to refuse and welcome, and you want to talk.

Tang Muchen wanted to laugh a little, but still held back.

After all, holding back a smile, I am professional.

The two played a finger game with no one else.

One holds hands, the other breaks free.

Then inexplicably entangled again.

Well

Ning Rongrong glanced at him and lowered his head.

Although this guy's remarks really want to bite him, but to be honest, every time I get alone with him, I always feel happy.

I really want to fall in love with him, yes.

Ning Rongrong was caught in a love brainstorm, while Tang Muchen was playing with her fingers.

Ning Rongrong's fingers are green and cute, his nails are round and smooth, and his nails are like pearls. His hands are soft and slippery to the touch.

Twelve-year-old Ning Rongrong, the posture of the country has long been revealed.

Ning Rongrong was a little shy, lowered his head and gently sipped milk tea.

Mellow and delicious, slightly sweet and not greasy, the whole person is floating.

Plus, next to him is the boy he likes.

Yes, Ning Rongrong admitted that this guy is the boy he likes.

With milk tea in the left hand, holding him in the right hand.

It's the way I feel happy.

The right hand quietly cooperated with Tang Muchen's movements, and a soft feeling spread throughout his body.

[This guy, it’s not enough to play, why did you put your mouth up, the soul is pale]

That's right, Tang Muchen was really not enough just to play with his hands, he even put on his face specially.

The wet breath hit the white and tender skin, aroused goose bumps, red clouds all over.

The tender skin was flushed, and it looked like boiled red prawns.

Tang Muchen licked it lightly, Ning Rongrong only felt that the erect hair muscles all over his body shudder, and he collapsed on the sofa softly.

Soul pale man.

Tang Muchen raised his hand and held Ning Rongrong in his arms.

The soft fragrance of jade embraces, the fragrance of lily fills the nose.

"It smells so good." Tang Muchen couldn't help himself.

[Beautiful girl’s body fragrance is really the best thing in the world]

Ning Rongrong's face was flushed with his words, and his face was full of redness, which was really pretty.