Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 66

In the stairwell and the alley, they kissed each other deeply.

There was no one around. As a result, Tang Muchen was very unrestrained. His other hand had swam away restlessly.

"Oh, No."

Although Ning Rongrong has begun to cooperate with this guy, this man is an animal. He only knows XX. He barely slows down until Ning Rongrong can't stand it.

Ning Rongrong fell on Tang Muchen's body with weak legs.

"Dare you challenge?"

Tang Muchen came to Ning Rongrong's ear and blew it gently.

The flame just now and the hot air blowing out now make Ning Rongrong a little confused, but Tang Muchen has his own way to hold the man, go to the window and open the window.

The cold wind came in and impacted with the hot atmosphere.

The cool wind blew on Ning Rongrong's face, swept away the blush and sent away the shame and tolerance.

"Well, what's wrong with me."

The sober Ning Rongrong asked unconsciously.

"Ah."

It's really a hindsight.

Ning Rongrong screamed.

"The soul is light."

Just one hand.

"All right."

Tang Muchen grabbed her hand and pulled it into his arms as usual.

"Well, don't be shy. We are all old husbands and wives."

Wait until Ning Rongrong's struggle stops.

"Who and you are an old husband and wife? The soul is light."

Ning Rongrong buries her head in Tang Muchen's arms. It's not that she doesn't want to leave, but that this guy is too overbearing. Ning Rongrong can't get away as an auxiliary soul master.

"Well, don't hold it so tight."

Ning Rongrong feels a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, oh." Tang Muchen relaxed a little, but still held tightly.

"Well, I ask you, smelly guy, what's the relationship between us, us?"

Ning Rongrong tried to resist shyness and asked.

This sentence can also be regarded as an expression of how Ning Rongrong, a thin skinned man, can eat it.

"Ah, we, we are good friends."

Bang.

With a heavy stamp, he stepped on Tang Muchen's feet.

"Hiss."

The heel of the little leather boots still feels when you step on it.

Speaking of this, all worlds seem to have a setting.

Those who are physically strong do no harm to their fists, but if a girl tramples on him and ravages his feet, she will feel pain, pain and happiness.

This is the root of men's inferiority.

Of course, dead slag Tang Muchen is no exception.

"Hum, I'll follow you."

Ning Rongrong broke away from her arms and went upstairs with small steps. She was going to buy some clothes. She was surprised by Tang Muchen's strong kiss just now, and she had to deal with it.

Tang Muchen followed her with his injured foot.

There is a reason why Tang Muchen said this just now. After all, he doesn't want to have two girlfriends now. Why? The reason is that he doesn't have enough strength.

If you are strong, you have enough confidence to subdue them and let them accept each other's existence.

Now if you agree, you can't say that slag is not slag, but the consequences will be more serious.

Tang Muchen, who had experienced the stab of justice in his previous life, was determined not to be hurt again. He was so convinced.

They didn't talk like this. They walked and stopped all the way, and finally came to a large women's clothing store.

Ning Rongrong takes the lead and doesn't care what Tang Muchen looks like.

I went to choose clothes first.

[the clothes here are really suitable for fairies like Ning Rongrong. Oh, no, Ning Rongrong is suitable for all clothes. They look good]

Tang Muchen secretly praised Ning Rongrong's natural beauty, national beauty, snow muscle and jade bone, natural clothes shelf and my gun shelf. Oh, no, when I didn't say.

Ning Rongrong chose a purple dress, took it off the shelf and tried it on.

Tang Muchen was waiting at the door like his brother.

Soon, the fitting room opened.

Ning Rongrong came out. The purple dress spread to the ground, revealing the white collarbone. If the shoulder is cut into, it can't be beautiful.

"How's it going?"

Although he was looking in the mirror, Tang Muchen until the man was asking himself.

"Very nice."

Tang Muchen nodded.

"That's it, waiter. I'll wrap it up later."

Then, regardless of Tang Muchen, he went back to the fitting room to change back his original clothes.

"How much is it?"

Tang Muchen inquired.

"There are fifty gold soul coins in total. This dress is made of good Tianshan snow silk, sir, but your girlfriend looks really good." The waiter on one side had a restrained smile.

"OK, I'll pay now.

Therefore, Tang Muchen after payment took over the package thrown by Ning Rongrong and silently followed behind him.

Sin.

Finally, Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong went shopping and bought clothes in the mall today.

He seriously tasted the taste of shopping with girls and spent too much money.

Alas, who calls himself scum? This is retribution.

Tang Muchen was helpless.

[however, it's really exciting today. My hands touch XXXXXX.]

Today's conclusion: Tang Muchen is indeed a hooligan.

(I wish you all a happy holiday)

PS: the new suck list is full for a month, the contract has not arrived yet, the collection is not powerful.