Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 67 The correct way to open a scumbag (2)

[Tsk, I can't help it]

Climbing up quietly with his hand, he climbed onto Ning Rongrong's face that can be broken by a bomb.

Well, collagen on the face.

Tang Muchen stroked her little face.

Ning Rongrong did not refuse either.

I still like the slight tenderness, which is better than a thousand words.

Suddenly Tang Muchen thought of a bad idea and couldn't help but smile.

The fingers left on the face slid straight down.

What do you think it is?

Want to stand crookedly and face the wall consciously.

Tang Muchen's paws came to her delicate lips and couldn't help rubbing them.

"Well, what are you doing."

Ning Rongrong shook his head slightly to show his dissatisfaction, and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but let out a sound.

"What are you doing? /////////Ah."

Tang Muchen smirked slightly and tucked his finger back on Xiang's lips.

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong opened his mouth cutely and actively wanted to bite this guy.

But this bad guy took the opportunity and put/in/goed in as soon as he reached out.

"Well."

With fingers in his mouth, Ning Rongrong stared at Tang Muchen with a pair of wonderful eyes.

It took a long time to break free.

"You are weak."

A pair of beautiful eyes left tears.

Ning Rongrong was always the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School since he was a child, but after meeting Tang Muchen, he always slumped. This happened every time. Now this guy put his hand in his mouth.

The little princess is a little angry. You really like to bully me more and more. If this goes on, it will be fine. You will be completely eaten by you. Just now she refused to fall in love, but now she is doing these things to me.

Scumbag.

The word appeared in her mind inexplicably.

Soul scumbag man.

Tang Muchen knew that this would cause discomfort, but he still had to do it.

Let's see how she did it this time.

Ning Rongrong was angry for several reasons. The first was that he refused to fall in love just now, and the second was that his actions were too masculine to cause discomfort.

So based on these two reasons.It's very easy to solve.

Although it is impossible for Tang Muchen to fall in love with Ning Rongrong for the time being, it is not difficult to solve the second one.

In the next moment, he held Ning Rongrong's green jade finger, placed it in front of his lips, and performed the same action as he did just now.

"what."

To be honest, for people like Ning Rongrong, Tang Muchen can say that I want to beat ten.

Because it really means that as long as you catch one point, you can go around quickly.

[Damn, really scum.

Tang Muchen complained to himself secretly.

Leave this guy alone, let's put our eyes back on Ning Rongrong.

Besides, doesn't it smell good on the little fairy?

Why look at this dead scum.

Ning Rongrong's little hand was put into his mouth by the powerful Tang Muchen, and the warm touch and breath stimulated the little girl.

And the hand is firmly locked, so neither is holding it, nor is it not holding it.

The little girl only felt itchy hands.

"Well, you know to bully me."

Mouth pouted.

[Obviously I don't want to fall in love with me, but I know how to abuse me.

But there is no way, she has nothing to do with this bad guy.

[A powerful body, an aggressive attitude, terrifying strength, horizontal and horizontal spirit power of the same grade, an absolutely suppressed martial soul, cleanly dressed, will protect girls.

[Wait, why, I'm talking about his advantages.

Does this guy have no faults?

No, if you want to say that there are shortcomings, you can still find it, that is, it is evil and likes to bully yourself.

[Well, I'm not used to it actually, but the unexpected feeling is not annoying.

[However, if you really show that you don't hate it, this guy's tail will rise to the sky.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong pulled out his fingers with some force.

There are some white things on it.

Ning Rongrong quickly wiped his hands.

Humph.

But after snorting, Ning Rongrong didn't know what to say.

For a while, his brain was stuck.

At this moment, the two of them had always hugged each other ambiguously, and their skin was close to each other. Tang Muchen was very strong, and he was in front of him, just like a child, tightly pressed against his broad chest.

After he took out his fingers, he was still locked in his arms.

So domineering.

Ning Rongrong had a wonderful feeling for this guy. He liked to be domineering but refused. Those who liked him were always angry with him.

Really, what should I do.

"Okay, good boy."

Tang Muchen stroked his eyebrows and smoothed the slightly frowning eyebrows.

"I'm not a child."

Rongrong, who made a fierce expression, was a little cute.

Tang Muchen thought for a while, and suddenly came up with a good idea.

He leaned down slightly. In this case, Ning Rongrong was stuck on the sofa, while Tang Muchen was lying on her.

[Rongrong has grown up too.

Tang Muchen sighed with emotion.

The conscience is soft and comfortable, and you can feel it under the touch.

Although separated by several layers of fabric, Ning Rongrong's pretty face blushed and his eyes swayed.