Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 438

The sky was slightly bright, the bright moon had long hidden into the darkness, and the Yuexuan only burned a dim yellow candle.

Last night, I was busy late until the other party begged for mercy three times.

She took her clothes, wiped her dragon gall silver gun, and then quietly hugged each other's tall body and lay on a soft cushion.

Big hands were wet, but Tang Muchen didn't consciously mean it. Instead, he kept touching each other's pretty little face.

"You..."

Although Tang Yuehua was tired and half dead, he still had a little spare power.

After feeling that Tang Muchen's big hand kept touching his face and his big hand kept touching his face, she naturally knew what it was.

It's a mixture of milk and mineral water.

"You dead man."

The voice was soft and weak, like the first cry of an Oriole.

Sister Yuehua, who pursed her small mouth, could not hide her body's fatigue.

Who could have thought that countless men in the Empire wanted to marry a woman that day, but they would look so soft and weak in bed.

However, it is true that Tang Muchen is a fierce dragon and a fierce tiger. He is proficient in the ability of a pistol like a dragon, which always leads to the sudden breaking of the silver bottle and the bursting of water slurry.

Tang Muchen naturally took care of the coquettish soft language of sister Yuehua in his arms. He looked at her with a pair of lavender eyes and her hair had been scattered and wet. He put it in his arms and comforted her a little.

"Good boy, good boy."

Because of the massive loss of physical strength and water, and Tang Muchen's unreserved love, sister Yuehua showed a satisfied expression and went to sleep with a sense of satisfaction.

But Tang Muchen, who was left behind, quietly opened his eyes and listened to the gentle breathing of the beautiful young woman next to him, fell into meditation.

Even a beautiful woman thirty like a wolf is not enough

……

The next day, the weather was fine.

Because she was too tired yesterday, Tang Yuehua's clothes had been torn open. Now * * lay on the bed with a quilt embroidered with a mountain forest bamboo Pavilion. A small lotus foot curled up outside, which seemed to symbolize the master's state of mind.

"Don't come here ~"

"I've fainted three times. Please, good brother."

If someone is here, it is estimated that they will feel red cheeks and charming eyes.

But today, it seems to have fulfilled this wish, because Tang Muchen went out early. Now what came to the room was the exquisite and lovely Miss Yinlong Wang.

Stepping on purple high-heeled sandals, wearing a light dress, combing her long silver hair, holding a silver tray in her hand, she opened the door and came in quietly.

Breakfast is a healthy and nutritious breakfast prepared by Tang Muchen, which is probably fried dough sticks, porridge, water and milk. Although it is a simple meal, it also sells very well

In recent years, the relationship between the two has been good. Miss Yinlong Wang has no complaints about this beautiful young woman who has to compete for her boyfriend every time she comes back. She just keeps an ordinary heart.

At ordinary times, Miss Yinlong Wang likes each other's elegant posture and indifferent attitude.

Women with this temperament in the play notes can often attract the eyes of men. She also hopes that she can make it so that Tang Muchen straightens her eyes and looks at herself tightly.

Lotus moves gently, and she slowly approaches the big bed.

The outside wind is still noisy, blowing the gauze curtain and dancing, and the wind gradually.

The gauze curtain was originally put down on the big bed, but now because of the strange wind, Miss Yinlong Wang outside can easily see something she shouldn't see.

For example, a messy bed scene.

Miss Yinlong Wang quietly stared at her beautiful eyes. Although she and Tang Muchen have experienced many things, this situation is completely a war situation. It's really, really too much.

It's too much to think about being poured with milk. As a result, compared with her, I'm a witch to a witch.

I don't know why my little hands tremble. My eyes stare at the front without blinking.

Step on high heels and slowly approach each other, but the closer she is, the more fierce the storm in her heart is.

Torn palace skirts, discarded bracelets, jade hairpins inserted on the ground, broken purple suspenders and socks

Residue on high heels

It's so shameless.

Rao is Miss Yinlong Wang. She is calm and doesn't care much about these.

But after learning from the play and the teaching of Tang Muchen, I still feel the world collapse when I see the scene in front of me.

In addition, the heroine is Tang Yuehua, an elegant and beautiful woman she usually respects.

Her hand dragging the silver tray trembled. What would be the scene behind her.

With a little air, she suddenly lifted the veil with the idea that she wanted to see it anyway.

"Ah."

Cover her mouth. The scene inside is different from what she imagined.

An elegant and noble beautiful woman lay there quietly, with a dignified posture and serene look. She was covered with expensive bedding and exposed her small feet in the air. Occasionally, she felt the cold of the air and retracted a little.

"Pooh."

Who could have expected that the situation inside was like this. Miss Yinlong Wang faintly wanted to laugh, but she couldn't think of it. The strong contrast between the terrible situation outside and the situation inside made her a little afraid.

She seemed to understand when she remembered that he usually let himself put on stockings and his eyes shine.

[originally, did you want to do this to me at that time?]

Xu is the reason why Miss Yinlong Wang is standing beside her. Tang Yuehua feels that someone is watching her. Relying on her cultivation, she reluctantly separates herself from the boundless dream of spring.

Slightly frown, open your eyes, barely see each other's face, is a little relieved.

"It's Nana."

Tang Yuehua showed a reserved smile, looked at the tray in each other's hand, knew each other's meaning, and planned to force herself to get up from bed.

But the numbness and powerlessness of her body made her a little hurried and unstable.

It looks like you are soft and have no strength.

Miss Yinlong Wang naturally means that she knows that the other party is caused by the temple.

Also put away the meaning of teasing, put the tray aside and hurried to help each other.

"No."

She refused the other party's kindness. Now she was powerless by the sun. How shy it would be for her to help her up, so she held a breath in her heart and reluctantly sat up with her own ability.

"Thank you for bringing me breakfast."

She smiled like a delicate flower blooming in the cold wind.

"Well, No."

Miss Yinlong Wang was also moved a little by the other party's moving smile. After a moment, she woke up and quickly handed the porridge to the other party.

Tang Yuehua looked at the white porridge handed over. He inexplicably thought of yesterday's situation and frowned. At last, he silently read a few words in his heart. This is porridge. This is porridge before he swallowed it.