Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

The current posture of the two of them is slightly ambiguous, showing a male/upper female/lower posture.

Tang Muchen observed Ning Rongrong's every move from a distance, and as expected, this little fairy was perfect no matter how she looked at it.

The skin is white and tender, the eyelashes are curved, and when shy, one flutters non-stop.

Ning Rongrong also felt very strange. This man was very close to him and hugged him together, showing a strong attitude.

This boy has always been strong, both in ability and attitude.

[Well, I really like it.

Close your eyes and wait quietly for this bad guy.

Tang Muchen couldn't help putting his face down to bite and lick.

Gently bit his white cheek.

The deep voice was hoarse: "Don't you want to know what our relationship is? But it's too early for me to tell you now, so let's not decide when we form our teams next time.

"Really."

"I swear, this is true, of course, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Ning Rongrong was a little happy.

The relationship between the two of them was actually determined early in the morning, and she deeply understood how much this guy cared about herself.

Think about it when I saw him at the beginning of the year, when he was only six years old, this guy had already gotten into conversation with himself, and it seemed that he was doing it now.

People in this world are relatively early, and the marriage age can be put up to sixteen.

Well, Ning Rongrong is now twelve years old, and she has been exposed to some knowledge. She also understands this. Besides, she was originally a smart person, and she had expected it early.

From the beginning, he was the lamb in Tang Muchen's mouth, unable to hide.

I just don't know what this evil wolf wants to do.

Uh, Tang Muchen is not a wolf, but a satyr.

Ning Rongrong knew it deeply, but he had indeed established a strong dependence on this man over the past six years.

If possible, want to get rid of his strong control.

I, Ning Rongrong, must defeat him, let him call my sister, and then say that to me.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red after thinking of this.

"The red one is the same as the persimmon."

Tang Muchen smiled silently.

Hook her leg with one hand and caress her waist with one hand.

There is no gap between the two.

So this is the third time the two have kissed, this time it will take longer.

All in all, when it comes out.

Ning Rongrong's princess dress was a little messy. The neatly combed long light pink hair was sticky on his forehead, her cherry lips were red and swollen, and her pretty face was flushed.

But Tang Muchen had a arrogant expression, a arrogant attitude, and he was so uncomfortable that Ning Rongrong who was watching wanted to kick him.

Why is my body weak after the kiss, my legs are soft, my face is hot, and my lips are red and swollen, but you are full of vigor and arrogant expression.

Now only Ning Rongrong is still holding a cup of milk tea, Tang Muchen's milk tea has been missing.

Let me tell you where this milk tea is going.

Tang Muchen, the animal, just kept drinking cans of milk tea, because of the saliva exchange, and because of the evaporation of water, he always needs to add water.

In short, Tang Muchen didn't have any softness towards Ning Rongrong, and forced her to surrender and beg for mercy.

The hurt Ning Rongrong did a lot of shy things in the small box.

Ning Rongrong, who came out, didn't want to care about Tang Muchen. He stepped on small steps and stepped on his little boots to the front.

Tang Muchen at the back was a little helpless, who made him do such an excessive thing just now, it is natural for Ning Rongrong to be angry.Just be a porter by yourself, anyway, today’s activities are enough.

Super satisfying.

Ning Rongrong, who was walking in the front, walked forward very boldly, never daring to look back.

As long as she looked back, she would think of the scene just now.

so shy.

Tang Muchen directing himself to do some actions is unheard of.

But both of them are honest.

Finally returned to the Qibao Liuli Sect safely.

When approaching the Qibao Liulizong resident, the two were still sitting on the Griffin.

Tang Muchen was still thinking about how to talk better to ease the embarrassment.

Yes.

"That, Rongrong."

"What are you doing?

Tang Muchen rubbed his hands in embarrassment, which was rare on him, and made Ning Rongrong a little interested to listen.

"Well, Rongrong, I think so."

"What do you think."

Ning Rongrong was very curious that the dog could not vomit out ivory.

"Uh, our atmosphere is a bit embarrassing now, it's better to kiss and ease it."

Straightforwardly, I, Tang Muchen, said these words very confidently.

Ning Rongrong widened her beautiful eyes, looked at the shameless guy in front of him, and said this proudly.

"Pump."

The next moment, Valve couldn't bear it anymore, and Ning Rongrong laughed.

"You guys are real, you're such a dead soul."

Ning Rongrong laughed, that would be easier, at least he wouldn't be speechless.

Just when Tang Muchen thought so.