Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 42

"Ah, this."

Ning Rongrong looked at the special couple cup and couldn't help falling into a brainstorming.

[it's too shy. In this way, we kiss indirectly. Moreover, he may not accept it]

But obviously Ning Rongrong thought more. Tang Muchen will not only accept it, but also blossom happily.

Maybe he laughed behind his back and even opened the chrysanthemum fold.

Hum.

However, Tang Muchen naturally didn't urge. It must depend on the idea of girls, and the behavior of girls also indicates your progress.

Of course, the possibility of rejection is great. Even Tang Muchen is not sure.

You see, Ning Rongrong went into the boudoir himself, and used the things in the bathroom, but it's really hard to say this indirect kiss, because kissing is always an important experience in life, otherwise how can there be a first kiss or a second kiss.

Although it is indirect kissing, Ning Rongrong may really refuse.

Sure enough, the conclusion came out.

Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed and said, "bring me another new cup."

It seems that he still can't accept it. Tang Muchen nodded. His popularity should be almost the same, but he's too shy. There are a lot of times today, so.

Conclusion: being shy is a good thing, but being shy too many times may help.

However, Tang Muchen was not too disappointed. Today, Ning Rongrong really showed a good impression.

"Eat, eat." Tang Muchen said hello.

They picked up chopsticks at the same time.

Sure enough, the quintessence of the Dragon kingdom was naturally reflected here.

The craft of this crackle hotel is really good. It was also mentioned before that it melts at the entrance and the sauce tastes rich. In particular, the seafood yellow chili sauce made by the boss himself makes Ning Rongrong cry delicious.

Don't mention that Ning Rongrong, a little girl, looks invincible at first glance. She looks like a young lady. As a result, she still prefers spicy things.

However, this has something in common with Ning Rongrong's unruly character at the beginning of the original work.

After all, hot girls have something in common with their unruly temper.

Tang Muchen secretly looked at Ning Rongrong while eating.

Perhaps the chili sauce is really a little too much. Ning Rongrong's white forehead is slightly sweating. It seems that he really wants to have a breath.

The delicate facial features and the tall bridge of the nose are Jiangnan beauty according to previous generations, but it is a serious sense of disobedience to eat spicy sauce with her.

But I have to say, I love again.

You damn woman, you damn beauty,

I always feel too pleasing to the eye. I feel full just looking at her, and it's so cute in Tang Muchen's eyes.

Recently, Tang Muchen always thinks of this girl, although there are not many girls he cares about.

He often asked himself, where did this girl attract her? It is an absolute beauty, a character with both simplicity and ferocity, a way of relying on himself and a firm attitude.

Although Tang Muchen knew that Ning Rongrong in the original work was charming at the beginning, he now revealed a lovely stubbornness. He is an awkward and arrogant girl who can be beautiful, coquettish and honey on the corners of his mouth.

Of course, Tang Muchen also admitted that beauty is the premise.

I don Muchen LSP.

Thinking of this, Tang Muchen's eyes are cunning. I have to impress you today.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong is eating. Her small mouth is tearing big beef. She can't stand a little sauce. She quickly took her own cup, poured the cool water source of red lips and popsicles, looked up at the entrance, revealing her white neck.

She took a sip of it and said, "the beef here is really delicious. The sauce is great. You can try it."

Tang Muchen nodded, took a piece of beef, smeared sauce and put it into his mouth.

Well, hot, very hot, very hot.

A feeling of fire poured into my throat.

Tang Muchen was a little overwhelmed.

He was very decisive, raised his hand, grabbed a cup and looked up.

"Cool, this chili sauce has a lot of fun."

But Ning Rongrong on the other side widened his eyes.

"Hey, you're holding my cup."

"Ah."

"The soul is light."

Ning Rongrong flew over and pressed Tang Muchen like a little lioness.

I just don't know whether it's the red tide of shock and anger or shyness on my face.

"Flax can play."

"You bastard, kill you, kill you."

Powder fist hammering is not very painful, but Tang Muchen's heart is crisp.

Hey, I'm not a masochist.

At this moment, the two fell to the ground and looked different in the posture of women up and men down.