Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

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He has some doubts.

In front of this, the beautiful girl in the eyes of the beautiful girl is a faint hope.

It's as if you want a small pet that you want to receive the host's praise, this means it is implied in the scorpion.

But I have just praised her, how can I have this kind of eye.

[Is it a way to praise her way?

Tang Mu dust felt some doubts when he suddenly turned.

[Or is it, there is a place.

Tang Mu Chen's small head is rapidly rotated.

Get it soon, Tang Dust, play your love brain.

Although it is just a short moment.

Tang Mu Chen's brain is turned countless, from the experience of the past countless life tutor and his own experiences.

She shiny, her eyes were red, and her tears were distressed.

But the smile on the pretty face is also unable to cover up.

Since the words just have made her feel happy, then where is there a leak?

The brain is flashing, and Tang Muzhen feels that he should push down.

She praises her because she played in this battle.

His heart has already had an idea, but it is uncertain, so Tang Mu Chen decided to test the thought of this girl before.

Poamed in front, the extended Golden Dragon wing surrounded her.

Tang Mu smiled and said with a golden dragon wing: "You see, the power you baked, but it hurts me."

With the direction of Tang Dust instructions, Ning Rong Rong looked at the scorpion. He did see the damage, gorgeous golden dragon wings had a little blurred, and sharp dragon scales were somewhat destroyed, and you can see bright red color.

This is of course harm that I have just hidden in Tang Dust, in order to fight the protagonist to fight.

After all, even if he is, it will be injured.

Ning Rong Rong is only slightly looked at the blurred wounds, the pain in the heart, the tears are unconscious, and the small face of the tears in the tears will go up, and start the crying of his wound.

"Has hurt?"

Her face revealed soft but distressed expressions, and the little hands couldn't hold on his golden wings.

"Sorry."

She apologizes, the big eyes of tears are red, and Tang Mu dust is sinking.

"It's just a small hurt, don't care."

He scratched his head and looked at the girl who liked to show this expression. He seems to have become the juvenile Lang that will only be confused with my sister.

The man is most afraid of a girl crying.

"I just want to prove myself."

Ning Rongruo shook his head.

"But I caught myself, I don't want you to hurt."

She looked at Tang Dizhen some flesh and blood blurred wounds, tears.

At this time, there was a very strange scene.

A beautiful girl looked at a fist, and the wound was smashed, and his eyes were red.

I want a temple.

Tang Duthen looked at the performance and discourse of the girl in front of him, and the scorpion was slightly closed.

Next moment, he recovered his wings that he had a few meters, reached out, hit her slender waist.

Old look, one hand trocked her slender waist, one hand fixed her on her body.

"Rong Rong, you listen to me."

Tang Mu also said near her ear: "I saw it, you prove yourself."

Looking at the pink ears, his decisive tongue.

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It seems that an electric shock is checked, a charming, A Ning Rong Rong's body is soft in his arms.

"No matter who is around, you can use your strength."

The faint whispered in her heart was contaminated.

Feel the warmth of this man in front of this man, Ning Rongrong feels some fever in his own face.

"There is a red."

She didn't know, just, she enjoyed this look.

In this way, he was held in his arms, nothing to do, feeling his gentleness, habits his hot, like his whisper in his ear, falling in love with him.

"In my eyes."

He paused, Zhang opened his own mouth, gently contained her cold ear.

"Oh, itch."

Her small face seems to have a red steam, and the whole person looks rocking.

"What's wrong, the old wife is old."

Tang Mu smiled.

"Who, who is old and old wife?"

Ning Rong Rong Yue is like a silk, and it is faint to be perimistic around the two.

"Rong Rong, in my eyes, your importance is irreplaceable."

His firm words around her ear.

"Nothing wrong, do you know?"

She is quietly waiting for his next sentence.

Tang Mu Chen smiled slightly, and hooked the lips: "Do you know? In my back, what is a happy thing behind me."

It is just a moment, and Ning Rongrong feels that something inner is destroyed.

Unable to resist the idea of ​​her action.

When she woke up, she had a slight breathing on his solid arm.

It hurts, so swollen.

This is the true thoughts of Ning Rongrong.

She felt the degree of swelling in her mouth, gradually recovered in my mind was the scene.

I took my own lips on my own.

Such as hungry sucks.

He also doesn't want to show weakness, and it is sanctions on himself.

The final result is that he is shameful, and it is weak, and he is in his chest, listening to a hurricane and urgent heartbeat.

"It turns out, will you be so nervous?"

Ning Rong smiled, his finger painted in the chest of Tang Dust.

The strong breath on the head is strengthened, but Ning Rong Rong is shaking.

Because you know.

Tang Mu dust grabbed her as a cat, and held his own paw, holding tight, then said: "I like you very much, Rong Rong Baby."

He hugged her and no gap.

In her ear, he tells a lot of stories.

Including yourself that you can't feel excited to him.

With him, fight against others, will make him enthusiastic.

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Do you have this idea?

Rong Rong is a little happy, slightly, looking at the beautiful young juvenile Lang in front of him.

"No matter what, at least, around you, have always had my shadow."

"So, it is enough."

"I am with you, I don't want to be only a short six years, I have to be able to settle you in this life."

She closes the blue big eyes in the sky, and the small head is slightly, and the fine face exudes a beautiful brilliant color under the sun.

At the same time, it seems to be a traction.

Tang Dust's lips and gently covered it.

There is no hot kiss, just, feel the fantastic warmth by each other.

So, enough.