Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

A big hand was placed in front of me like this, with five fingers spread out.

It is the big hand that I am very familiar with, because these hands have been holding me since I was six years old until now.

At that moment, I raised my head with tears in my eyes. Because of the tears, I looked really blurry.

But the tall man in front of me, with his familiar aura, I always remember very clearly.

"do not Cry."

His voice was very gentle, a little different from his usual appearance.

Usually, he always looks like he is good at bullying me, but today, there is nowhere to put his gentle tenderness, and it seems to be overflowing.

Listening to his gentle voice, I nodded involuntarily.

But the warmth in my heart permeated, and I still shed tears, but they were sweet tears.

He scratched his head, a little confused that I was crying again, but the next moment, he made the next move.

Leaning forward, the gentle breath hit my face, and I quickly closed my eyes. I thought to myself, my eyelashes should be swaying non-stop.

Tick, tick.

It was a few drops of water dripping on my little face.

Quietly opened his eyes, it was the sweat on his face.

I don't dislike it, and I'm even a little touched.

From dawn to dusk, day and night rotate, he must have spent a lot of time looking for me.

The sweetness in my heart burst out a little bit, to be honest, I am very satisfied with this.

The next moment, the wet feeling spread all over my little head, making my brain unable to stop.

He gently closed my eyes, my eyes.

His lips were so soft, it made me feel a little itchy when they pressed against my eyes.

He didn't stop at the next move, and quietly stuck out his tongue to lick and kiss the corner of his eyes.

The silky smooth sound spread throughout this small space.

He licked and kissed the corners of his eyes over and over again, and the tears I shed were all gently sucked into his mouth.

Well.

I think my ears and little face are already rosy.

The sight in front of me was too embarrassing, I closed my eyes shyly.

In a trance, I heard his firm voice: "I will kiss your tears in the future, so, in front of me, show your unhappiness to your heart's content."

……

Opening his eyes, it was he who gently licked and kissed the corners of his eyes.

Over and over again until all my tears disappear.

I suddenly felt a little happy in my heart. ,

Because, he still remembers his promise.

It turned out that he was still special to himself.

It turns out that I can still be cherished by him.

In fact, what I want is very little, I only need your concern and an attitude, and I am very satisfied.

Ning Rongrong stared at the extremely gentle man in front of her, the resentment in her heart quickly dissipated.

Because, that man has always been there.

Because he has always been the boy in his memory.

The extremely gentle, but somewhat proud, bad embryo who always likes to tease herself.

"Rongrong, I'm always here."

Tang Muchen seemed to be able to discover her inner thoughts, he let go of his big mouth, and his voice was gentle.

"If you forgive me, just hug me."

He stared at the sky blue eyes in front of him.

The faint sadness contained in it just now was the reason for the pain in my heart.

Those beautiful eyes stared blankly at the man in front of him.

The next moment, she took the initiative to hug him.

His movements are not gentle, it can be said that they are a bit rude.

She hugged the man in front of her tightly, feeling his strong body and heavy breathing.

The voice was a little confused: "You."

"Ok?"

"You said."

Tang Muchen put his head on her shoulder slightly, and she put her little head on his broad and thick shoulder with peace of mind.

"You will always be."

She suddenly pushed him away a little, and looked into his eyes carefully.

The emotion contained in the dark eyes could not be concealed.

She felt relieved again.

"Will you keep watching me?"

"as you wish."

This is Tang Muchen's answer.

"Well, then I believe you."

She closed her eyes contentedly, and quietly placed her little head on his shoulder.

The delicate little nose smelled the masculine scent on his body, she was a little satisfied, and a smile quietly bloomed on her face.

Tang Muchen was in another scene. What he smelled was the faint fragrance from her body, which was full of fragrances that attracted him.

Unable to bear it in her heart, her big hand went up her slender waist and pinched her long pale pink hair.

Soft and fragrant.

This is her immediate feeling.

In addition, of course, there is another idea.

【My girlfriend, she's so pretty. 】

The two shared a moment of tenderness on the bed, a single bed with slightly messy sheets.

A man and a woman hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's breath and smelling each other's scent.

The two "little couples" who hadn't seen each other for two or three months still met, and they felt the tenderness in each other's hearts.

(Ning Rongrong left earlier)

"Tell me, what do we look like now?"

There was something in Ning Rongrong's words.

Tang Muchen pretended not to understand: "A pair of good friends."

"hiss."

The next moment, his waist was tightly twisted.

On the opposite side was the little face with anger, and the sky blue eyes were full of coldness: "Are you joking with me?"

"Tang Muchen."

The tone is a bit heavy.

The simple words of the man opposite made her instantly annoyed.

"Be serious, otherwise, I will be angry."

Although she was already looking angry, she said such words.

Sure enough, girls' psychology is unpredictable.

"All right."

Tang Muchen put away his playful smile, with a touch of warmth on his face.

"A pair of fools who miss each other."

"I miss you very much."

"I'm afraid you will be unhappy living in that place."

"Well."

Occasionally hearing Tang Muchen's gentle comfort, she showed a faint look of openness again.

"I see."

"so."

"So, I want to take care of you, can you give me a chance?"

"Ah."

On an ordinary day, he was with her.

There is no pledge of eternal love, only a touch of warmth.

The two have lived together for six years, and they are very familiar with each other.

In addition, young people in Douluo Dalu generally mature early, and their sensitivity to emotions is excellent.

Everything is so natural.

The two embraced tightly, feeling each other's tenderness and enjoying the warmth between male and female friends.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of joy and affection.

However, after the next question she accidentally mentioned later, Tang Muchen's face became stiff.

"So, what's your relationship with that woman outside?"

"And Zhuqing?"

"Your relationship shouldn't be simple, right?"

Tang Muchen's eyes widened.