Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 49

Touching Ning Rongrong's light pink hair and smelling the faint fragrance, Tang Muchen was still crazy. His head dropped bit by bit. Finally, he couldn't help lying on Ning Rongrong's smooth thigh.

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong didn't find it until Tang Muchen lay on her thigh. She couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Even if the relationship is close, suddenly I will be shy. My soul is light, Tang Muchen.

Ning Rongrong was in a brainstorming, and make complaints about the Tang Dynasty.

But her action was just the opposite. She flattened her legs, made Tang Muchen sleep more comfortable, and approved a coat for Tang Muchen.

"The way you sleep is very lovely, but your mouth is unforgiving."

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Muchen's face carefully, put one hand on Tang Muchen's face and stroked it gently.

It's not particularly greasy. The sky is heavy. Some male nobles' faces are warped and smoother than girls, which Ning Rongrong hates very much.

Fortunately, this bad guy is the kind of super / hard man, just different from those annoying guys.

Thinking, the class bell suddenly rang, followed by their mentor Ye Fan.

Like a dead pig, Tang Muchen has no sign of waking up. Ning Rongrong is reluctant to wake her up.

"Wok, how envious." A male classmate near the class hammered his chest.

"Why, why does Miss Rong Rong pillow his knee?"

"I'm going to challenge him, this guy. I'm going to blow him up."

"Save yourself. This is the strongest student in this school." A beautiful female classmate retorted.

Ning Rongrong was shy when he heard about the pillow for his knee.

If Tang Muchen heard someone ask why Ning Rongrong would like to put a knee pillow for him just now, of course he would reply, because I am coquettish.

Hahaha, just kidding/

Of course, this guy must be so angry that he doesn't pay for his life. He will compare the gap between the two, and then nod his head and say that the gap is too big to live, boss.

"Cough." Ye Fan came in and coughed a few times. He could hear it. Then, although he was helpless about Tang Muchen's good fortune, he continued to say his task.

"Well, everyone knows that the final exam of this semester is ranked by scuffle. Of course, we are the only class. Then, I have been your head teacher for six years. I am very glad to see you grow strong. I know everyone is very excellent. Leaving here is also a turning point in life, I hope you will become useful to your country in ten or twenty years. "

"Well, it's tentatively scheduled to start the day after tomorrow. Today we have an early holiday. When you get home, don't forget to practice, but don't practice too much and face the exam in your best state."

After the old saying, Ye Fan left the classroom.

The classroom was full of excitement. They were all discussing how to spend the exam and where to play after the exam. Naturally, they didn't worry about going to school. Here are all capable people, and the rate of going to school can be described as 100%.

But Ning Rongrong's pretty face exudes a bit of sadness.

I don't know how long later, Tang Muchen woke up from his sleep. The classroom was empty and only two people were left here.

"Oh, Rongrong, thank you." Tang Muchen seemed a little embarrassed. Even he was embarrassed after lying on other people's legs for so long.

"It's okay." Ning Rongrong smiles.

"By the way, it should be early now. Why is there no one in the classroom?"

"Because Mr. Ye Fan gave us a holiday. He said, "Oh, in order to prevent us from getting too nervous, he gave us a holiday."

"So."

"By the way, I have to go home first. My father said to let me go home early today." Ning Rongrong whispered.

"OK, no problem." Tang Muchen naturally touched her hair and said, "then go back quickly."

They walked together and looked at the scenery of the junior soul master college all the way.

Unknowingly, they have been studying together for six years and have known each other for six years. From the hazy affection at the beginning to the mutual love now, the scenery is still, and the people are still there.

Looking at the surrounding scenery and the nearby students, Ning Rongrong couldn't help sighing.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing. I'll go first when I get to the school gate."

Seeing that he had arrived at the school gate, Ning Rongrong quickly waved his hand to say goodbye. Tang Muchen didn't catch up.

"Ning Rongrong may have something to hide from himself, but what is it?"

Although confused, I didn't think much. Since I didn't tell myself, there's no way. Wait and go home first.

I will leave Tiandou city soon, and I have to accompany her more.

Boys and girls have similar troubles, but.

Young men are not only worried about one.

Yuexuan fourth floor, windowsill.

Tang Yuehua stood quietly on the windowsill, dressed in Silver Palace clothes. Six years later, she seemed more charming. Before, her every move showed her elegance, which was really irresistible to Tang Muchen.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, Tang Muchen naturally couldn't help it.

Go straight ahead, no matter three, seven, twenty-one first.

Do you think the plot is what you think? It's impossible.

Tang Muchen gently encircled Yuehua's thin waist and held it firmly in his arms.

"You little soul is light."

Tang Yuehua could not resist his great power, but Tang Muchen was not too presumptuous, so Tang Yuehua indulged him in holding him like this.

Six years later, Tang Yuehua still had no way to treat Tang Muchen.

I prefer it better.