Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 110 But, it feels great

Tang Muchen put on his nightgown and took a bath towel to the nearby river to take a bath.

"Really, Chunmeng has no trace."

While pouring water on his body with a spoon.

The lake water at night is cool and clear, and when you fall on your body, it feels clear and refreshing.

Boys usually take a bath within five minutes.

Tang Muchen was naturally the same.

Taking the bath towel to dry his body, Tang Muchen did not go back immediately.

Instead, he sat on the grass and stared at the sparkling lake in front of him.

I have been in this world for ten years, and I have left my own world for ten years.

Although there is not much to worry about, but being knifed is my eternal pain.

In this Douluo Continent, Tang Muchen won the love of at least two beautiful ladies, who did not know each other's existence.

However, don't underestimate the sixth sense of a woman.

Moreover, the status of the two women is extremely high. If Wang sees Wang himself but can't walk around in the future, sure enough, strength and feelings can solve it.

In fact, Tang Yuehua is also okay, mainly Rong Rong, who is a Nizi, but she hopes to have one pair for the rest of her life.

Talking about multiple relationships in Douluo Continent is still tiring, but Tang Muchen just couldn't help it.

Bah, scumbag.

And Zhu Zhuqing is basically certain that it is in the bag, and he does not know whether he supports two people or multiple people.

Why did I start thinking that some of these are gone.

I, Tang Muchen, did it first.

Carrying out yourself is the best.

Shaking his head, Tang Muchen confirmed his dream and took up the bath towel to go back.

...

Opening the curtain, only Zhu Zhu's light breathing sounded.

Tang Muchen always felt that this was the appearance of her husband coming home and his wife asleep.

Well, it's pretty good.

[Huh, practice for a while.

Tang Muchen sat cross-legged, ready to practice.

His ambition is lighter than the big soul whose ambition is higher than the sky and deeper than the water.

Say it again, he must quickly cultivate his base to surpass Tang Yuehua, and then hit his soul.

...

In the next few days, the two played against each other every day.

Tang Muchen's training for Zhu Zhuqing was mainly flexible and agile, which was originally the characteristic of the agile attack type spirit master.

Moreover, the physical strength and soul power training must also keep up.

Tang Muchen had taught the devil in his previous life, so he was quite comfortable with this.

Zhu Zhuqing is in the growth and development period, and even if the amount of training every day is large, he will be able to survive the next day.

Naturally, Tang Muchen would not be polite, and practiced her severely every day.

Be sure to train her until she is panting and can't lift a finger.

She didn't let Tang Muchen down either, all the training was carried out abruptly, and she didn't say a word, she wanted to become stronger and change her destiny.

Like her.

Of course, Tang Muchen's soul is light, and naturally there is no shortage of close contact with Zhu Zhuqing.

He didn't do anything, only when Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to attack, he would deliberately come in close contact.

This made Zhu Zhuqing very angry, and his cold face was almost untenable.

But there was nothing to say, Tang Muchen would only do bad things when he took the initiative, making it as if he took the initiative to send it to the door.

Inexplicably, a word appeared in his mind-scum man.

That's right, this time, Zhu Zhuqing was shocked by Tang Muchen again.

She clutched her chest and glared at Tang Muchen.

"Could you not be like this."

Tang Muchen was also very helpless.

When Zhu Zhuqing confronted him just now, he attacked with all his strength, and the sharp cat's claws moved towards his face.

Tang Muchen still had to protect his handsome face.

Tang Muchen waved his palm to resist.

As a result, he didn't know what happened, and he swayed to an indescribable place inexplicably.

So then there was this scene of gritted teeth.

Zhu Zhuqing's coldness almost couldn't keep up.

"I didn't expect it, sorry."

Tang Muchen respectfully bowed his head to apologize.

Usually, I just touch my hands and squeeze my calves, which will bring you intentions but also have a sense of measure.

It was really not my own initiative that time, but I did everything, and the girl was so angry that it was not my style not to take responsibility.

When Tang Muchen said so, Zhu Zhuqing also reacted.

It was a thrilling one just now, and it is also conceivable that this stall will happen.

However, this is really unfair to girls.

Zhu Zhuqing pursed his small mouth, trying to keep her cold.

In any case, she was a twelve-year-old girl, she must not be able to accept her mentality, and she was in such a private place.

Tang Muchen

She turned her head and walked away quickly, and disappeared into the jungle with her high heels.

It's over. It's over.

This time it was annoying.

Tang Muchen scratched his hair irritably.

Now, the effect is not good enough, so wait.

He looked at his hand.

"Damn, why are you so dishonest, asshole."

The right hand moved.

"However, it feels great."

(Maybe Zhu Zhuqing’s monologue will be uploaded tomorrow. It should be inserted in this plot, and it is also written for my subject. She said that this person is not three-dimensional.)