Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

"All right."

Tang Muchen patted his butt and stood up.

In front of him is black silk temptation, Zhu Zhuqing in pink slippers.

She sat quietly on the soft couch, still keeping the posture just now.

The long, tight legs wrapped in black pants look sensual.

He patted the other's head.

He said in a petting tone: "Get up quickly."

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red, and he quickly stood up.

This time is different from last time.

Last time Tang Muchen did not take the initiative to wear shoes for himself, but squatted down and put the shoes in front of him.

Now he took the initiative to pick up his lotus feet and put on shoes for himself.

Last time, Zhu Zhuqing only regarded him as a man with a slight affection.

This time, he has been regarded as an indispensable tree hole by himself.

The man who touched the girl's little jio for the first time is always impressed.

Men who are considered by girls to talk about everything and can pour out their situation always have a good impression.

If these two are accounted for, then what is the difference with boyfriend.

Of course, if you say that a male girlfriend is fine, then I didn't say it.

"Let's go, go eat hot pot."

Tang Muchen said with a smile.

A vaguely spicy taste has appeared outside.

"It's so fragrant."

Tang Muchen sucked his nose.

He is the more spicy type.

Tang Muchen followed the smell and walked out, and at the same time spread his five fingers towards the back.

After a breath.

A soft and smooth little hand quietly sank in.

Tang Muchen smiled inwardly.

The big hand grasped the small hand tightly, and the two lifted the curtain together and went out.

Layers of utensils are placed outside.

The boiling pot and the gurgling lid in the middle.

The two came to the hot pot together one after another.

Tang Muchen took a small chair and let Zhu Zhuqing sit down first.

Then smiled at her: "Sit down first, and I will prepare for it."

I don't care about her when I'm finished, just keep myself busy.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the hot and burning cauldron in front of him, remembering that he had just held his hips with his hands and lifted it on his shoulders.

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"Zhuqing, hurry up and open the pot."

Tang Muchen shouted from behind.

"But don't get burned, remember to bring..."

Before the words fell, I heard the pot lid falling to the ground and Zhu Zhuqing who was covering his hands.

"you."

Tang Muchen stared blankly at Zhu Zhuqing's operation.

"what's up."

Tang Muchen rushed up quickly.

The kitty clutched his burned finger and refused to show it to him.

"Be obedient, let me see."

Tang Muchen couldn't help but raised her little hand and looked at it carefully.

"It's all swollen, look at it."

Tang Muchen's tone was a bit harsh.

"Huhuhuhu."

He took a few breaths hard.

The effect is not great, but this is the first reaction of the average person.

Haha.

Seeing that he couldn't solve the problem, he just put Zhu Zhuqing's little hand into his mouth.

The tongue licked her index finger lightly, circle after circle, alleviating her pain.

At first, Zhu Zhuqing frowned. Tang Muchen's attitude was too irritating. She was also careless.

But later when he used his tongue to relieve the pain.

She still felt dizzy and the pain disappeared, leaving only a numb sense of satisfaction.

Tang Muchen's tongue is very dexterous, completely sucking her little finger over and over again.

Finally, harp.

"It should be almost done."

He said.

"You have to be careful, it won't be very good if it burns to the skin, but I don't always lick your fingers."

Obviously it was a serious conversation, and when Tang Muchen said it, he felt it was not serious, and it made people feel imaginative.

She nodded, indicating that she knew.

Although the action is very calm, don't put on such a shy expression.

Tang Muchen didn't point it, otherwise the kitten would blow up.

"Eat hot pot first."

Zhu Zhuqing retracted his hand and put it behind his back.

She remembered the name of this thing, and in order to behave a little less unbearably, she proactively greeted.

"Okay."

Tang Muchen naturally agreed with both hands, after all, he was hungry.

As a result, the two are closer together. After all, the relationship is more ambiguous. If you sit face to face, you always feel that the relationship is too distant.

Tang Muchen made a spicy pot, he prepared a lot of frozen meat and some vegetables.

The fire in front of him is getting more and more hot, and the soup in the pot is constantly flowing.

Tang Muchen first put some vegetable leaves, all floating on the hot soup.

Then put some pieces of meat down.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side saw him and bought some pieces of meat.

While waiting for the meat to be cooked through, the two did not speak.

Just wait quietly, plus, feel the breath of the other party.

"Oh, it seems familiar."

Tang Muchen looked at the meat lump that had floated in front of him, and he said with some excitement.

"Now, open your mouth."

Tang Muchen took the initiative to put the meat in the bowl, planning to feed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth decisively, his small and ruddy mouth looked like a bite.

"Now."

Completed the handover of meat.

Hiss.

The kitty suddenly started coughing, and heard the sound of breathing.

"Why, don't you eat spicy food?"

Tang Muchen asked curiously.

She nodded.

"Then why do you want to eat."

She was silent for a long time, as if to relieve the impact of spicy taste.

She faintly said: "Because you fed me."

"I will not refuse."