Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

Following the rhythm of Teacher Ye Fan, he directed a group of students to the classroom to rest and distribute the final exam certificates to everyone later.

Tang Muchen stayed on the second floor to take care of Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong is the only female support system soul master in this class, her physical fitness is naturally quite poor, but even Xue Ran's century-old soul skills can't resist, Tang Muchen didn't expect this, and at the same time felt deeply sorry.

In battle, auxiliary system soul masters still play a very important role, and protecting auxiliary system soul masters is a responsibility of assault type soul masters.

On the ring, only Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong were left, and they were in an ambiguous embrace.

Ning Rongrong quietly closed her eyes, lying in Tang Muchen's arms.

If there are outsiders at this time, they can see that a small loli is lying on a boy who feels like a premature development.It doesn't look good either.

Ning Rongrong's lips are thin, and her skin is the best among girls Tang Muchen has ever seen. There are drops of water hanging on her long eyelashes, which should have been formed when the ice was lifted just now. She looks pretty and lovely. , lovable, small Qiong nose, smooth forehead, black eyebrows slightly wrinkled, is also a beautiful scene.

Unfortunately, only I, Tang Muchen, can see it.

Tang Muchen stared greedily at Ning Rongrong's sleeping face, only thinking that this girl is really beautiful, concentrating beauty in one, completely two kinds of beauty from Yuehua.

Yuehua excels in her own elegance and charm, her head and hands are noble, her flesh and bones make one feel that it would be such a great achievement to win the heart of such a woman.

Rong Rong lies in her arrogance and charm, but sometimes she can't take her eyes away when she acts coquettish.

Maybe it's because getting Yuehua's attention will make people's desires inflated and excited.

Then Rongrong's liking will make people feel very lucky.

I don't know what other beauties are like.

I can't help hugging Rongrong tightly, the soft fragrance and jade bosom are impressive, how weak and boneless this girl is, it feels cold and comfortable when hugged.

"Well~, what's wrong with me."

Ning Rongrong who woke up after a long time let out a coquettish snort.

"What's wrong with me"

"You were frozen by Xueran's first soul skill just now, it was my fault for not protecting you well."

These few words are sincere.

"fine."

Ning Rongrong gently raised her small hand, smoothed Tang Muchen's frown, and said with a smile: "There is no way, besides, we didn't expect it."

Tang Muchen tightly grasped Ning Rongrong's jade hand, and pressed it between his eyebrows: "I will protect you, as I said, I didn't do it this time, of course I was wrong."

Ning Rongrong was a little shy, and couldn't help but softly said: "You man, why are you so nasty now, hum, let go."

"Don't let go, I'm the one who wants to protect you."

Tang Muchen was a little proud.

"Okay, okay, I get it, help me up quickly, I'm going to die from the pain of sitting."

Tang Muchen naturally did as he did, but he still played tricks, and while helping Ning Rongrong up, he put one arm around his waist, and the other hand across her delicate thighs, and hugged her princess.

"What are you doing, put me down quickly."

Ning Rongrong blushed with embarrassment.

"No, Rongrong, you just woke up now, you will definitely feel weak and weak, I will carry you, be good."

"Soul light." Ning Rongrong had no choice but lacked strength, couldn't break free, so he could only be shy out of thin air.

However, later Ning Rongrong felt quite comfortable, and quietly looked at Tang Muchen's face, um, not handsome.

But it was quite comfortable in his arms, so he quietly rested his head on his chest.

Looking at Ning Rongrong from the corner of the eye, Tang Muchen secretly smiled.

"Little girl, if you act like a ghost, in the end, you can only drink my footwashing water."

Ning Rongrong's favorability towards him is already very high. If it is true, he can take away her first kiss now, but Tang Muchen still enjoys the interaction with Ning Rongrong.

In fact, there are several reasons. One is that I am a child, and it is difficult to handle two beautiful girls.

Second, now at least I can say that I am friends with Ning Rongrong, once I hit a wave, I may fall into the Shura field, which is very bad.

Third, Ning Rongrong's backstage is the two titled Douluo who dote on her, if she is caught in this matter, it will be very painful.

To sum up, Tang Muchen didn't dare to make mistakes.

It is concluded that the scumbag is also afraid of seeing his parents.

The two of them just walked quietly on the road, sticking close to each other. Although they didn't speak, what they felt was the warmth of their hearts.

Heading to the classroom, Tang Muchen walked in carelessly, but Ning Rongrong was too shy to raise her head.

There was an explosion in the class.

"I'll go, Boss Tang, here you go."

"Bull, Mu Chen, you are too ruthless."

"Meet my sister-in-law."

"Go, go, go, the horoscope has not been written yet, what kind of sister-in-law."

"You guys, if you don't cultivate well, you're just like moths."

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised her head, and snorted coquettishly, "Get up, Tang Muchen, put me down quickly, I won't be ashamed."

"No shame."

Tang Muchen answered these words very seriously, and returned to his seat while speaking, holding Rong Rong in his arms.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Strong."

Even Xue Ran looked admiring.

"Ah, Tang Muchen, you are dead."

"Oh, don't bite, don't bite there, flax falls."

It seemed to be a happy pig cry, Tang Muchen was pained and happy.