Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

In the stairwell, at the entrance of the small passage, the two kissed deeply.



There was no one around, so Tang Muchen was very reckless, and his other hand was already wandering away restlessly.



"Mmmm."



Even though Ning Rongrong had already started to cooperate with this guy, but this guy was a beast, he only knew xx, until Ning Rongrong couldn't take it anymore, he reluctantly slowed down.



Ning Rongrong fell limply on Tang Muchen's body, her legs were weak.



"Do you still dare to provoke?"



Tang Muchen moved closer to Ning Rongrong's ear, and blew gently.



The flames just now and the hot air blowing out now made Ning Rongrong a little confused, but Tang Muchen had his own way, hugged this person, walked to the window, and opened the window.



The whistling cold wind came in, colliding with the fiery atmosphere.



The cool wind blew on Ning Rongrong's face, sweeping away the blush and shyness.



"Well what's wrong with me."



The sober Ning Rongrong asked unconsciously.



"what."



It is an afterthought.



Ning Rongrong let out a scream.



"The soul is light."



One hand slapped it.



"Okay."



Tang Muchen grabbed her hand, pulled it in the usual way, and pulled it into his arms.



"Okay, don't be shy, we are an old couple now."



Wait until Ning Rongrong stops struggling.



"Who is an old husband and wife with you, soulless."



Ning Rongrong buried her head in Tang Muchen's arms, not because she didn't want to leave, but because this guy was too domineering, Ning Rongrong couldn't break free as an auxiliary soul master.



"Well, don't hug her so tightly."



Ning Rongrong felt a little uncomfortable.



"Oh." Tang Muchen relaxed a little, but still hugged her tightly.



"Well, let me ask you, stinky guy, what is the relationship between us, us."



Ning Rongrong held back her shyness and asked.



This sentence can also be regarded as a confession, how can Ning Rongrong, a thin-skinned person, bear it.



"Ah, we, we are good friends."



boom.



With a heavy stomp, he stepped on Tang Muchen's foot.



"hiss."



The heel of the small leather boots still feels like stepping on it.



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



Those who are physically strong can do no harm to fists, but if a girl tramples on him and ravages his feet, they will definitely feel pain, and they will be painful and happy.



This is the inferiority of men.



Of course, the scumbag Tang Muchen was no exception.



"Hmph, let me follow you."



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



Tang Muchen held his injured foot and followed her step by step.



There was a reason why Tang Muchen said this just now. After all, he didn't want to have two girlfriends now. Why? The reason was that he was not strong enough.



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 it's not scum, but the consequences will be more serious.



Tang Muchen, who had experienced a righteous backstab in his previous life, would never get hurt again, he believed so firmly.



The two of them didn't speak, they stopped and stopped along the way, and finally came to a large women's clothing store.



Ning Rongrong took the lead, and didn't care what Tang Muchen was like.



Go ahead and choose your clothes.



[The clothes here are indeed suitable for a little fairy like Ning Rongrong, oh no, Ning Rongrong is suitable for all clothes, they look good in them]



Tang Muchen secretly praised Ning Rongrong for her natural beauty, natural beauty, fine skin and bones, natural clothes hanger, born my cannonball, oh no, pretend I didn't say it.



Ning Rongrong picked out a purple long dress, took it off the shelf and went in to try it on.



Tang Muchen was waiting at the door like his younger brother.



Soon, the fitting room opened.



Ning Rongrong came out, her purple long dress fell to the ground, revealing her white collarbone, her shoulders were shaved, and she was extremely glamorous.



"How about it."



Although he was looking in the mirror, Tang Muchen knew that this person was asking himself.



"very nice."



Tang Muchen nodded.



"Then this one, waiter, will wrap it up for me later."



Then Tang Muchen went back to the fitting room and changed back to his original clothes.



"how much is it?"



Tang Muchen asked.



"Fifty gold soul coins in total. This dress is made of high-quality Tianshan snow silk, sir, but your girlfriend is really pretty."



"Okay, I'm going to pay now.



So, after paying, Tang Muchen took the package thrown by Ning Rongrong, and silently followed behind.



Sin ah.



In the end, Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong went shopping in the mall today to buy clothes.



He had a serious taste of what it was like to go shopping with girls, and he spent a lot of money.



Hey, who called myself a scum, this is retribution.



Tang Muchen was helpless.



[However, today is really exciting, my hands are touching xxxxxxxx. 】



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



(Happy Holidays to everyone)



ps: The newcomer list has been full for a month, the contract has not yet arrived, and the collection is not strong, huh huh