Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 598

(second change)

(oh, my God, it should be restored from three to four o'clock every day from tomorrow)

"Has his strength... Reached this level?"

Standing up, the prince Qian Renxue stared straight at Tang Muchen in front. Her Qi Nourishing skills had already disappeared without a trace. She opened her eyes in horror... The record that just rushed into the sky has far exceeded her imagination.

She had calculated countless methods in her heart, but there was no way to stop the other party's attack.

The heart is slightly cold, the body is inexplicably stiff, arrogant like her, and it is difficult to accept that a teenager of his own age has far more power than himself... His age is several years different from himself... Some are unwilling.

I was going to have a good fight with each other when Tiandou is over... It seems that I am more likely to lose.

However, her eyes are also a bit more colorful. She was proud to think that no one on the mainland can compare with herself... But this small mainland elite soul master competition is enough to blow up two people who can compare with herself.

... she looked at Tang Muchen at the bottom and miss Yinlong Wang who was silent at the edge of the challenge arena, and looked down in silence... Their talents and strength even exceeded themselves... She felt that her pride had been broken, and really wanted to blow Tang Muchen to vent her anger.

Shuibing'er on one side secretly put his eyes on Qianren snow and pursed his mouth secretly. Even the high Prince showed a look of absence.

What kind of existence is your boyfriend... Just appearing is to gain the eyes of countless people and the vision of everyone.

However, she pursed her little mouth slightly, beichi bit her lower lip, and his white face hung a blush... He really didn't say anything about his kindness. He often came to his house to give himself hundreds of millions of gifts, and he was full every time.

... in fact, the thing of liking people is also imperceptibly influenced. He contacted himself again and again, showing his talent and strength. The gentleness and politeness of men built a bridge between them. Then... Qianrenxue assisted them. If she hadn't asked herself to contact this man and seduce each other as a crown princess, They won't break through that membrane so soon, will they?

In recent times, Shui binger, who was already in love with each other, has experienced many things he didn't expect before... Thinking about the way she looks like holding each other with her big long legs, she has changed from being a little shy to being bold and charming now... As a famous writer said, the road to a girl's heart is

Shuibing'er is also experiencing this situation at the moment. A pair of beautiful eyes can hardly move away from Tang Muchen. Looking at his great power, he just feels his heart pounding, and there is some little joy between the rubbing of a pair of big long legs

If Tang Muchen saw this situation, he would only relax his eyes, open his mouth, mutter to himself, and highlight a word in his mouth——

About the princess who only wants to fall in love with me

The charming and charming woman also stood up quietly. Tang Yuehua's white face was slightly moved, and her tall and plump figure could still attract the attention of countless people even if she stood there quietly.

The noble and elegant Yuexuan Lord gently crossed her small hands and folded them on her plump chest. She looked at the scene in front of her slightly.

The young man raised by himself... The man who arched himself when he grew up is also shining in other places.

Seeing the terrible influence caused by the youth, the blue sky was broken and cracked like a mirror. It was chaotic. Countless air currents were chaotic and suddenly darkened... Countless figures with high accomplishments stood up silently and looked at the chaos in the sky.

She was slightly moved. A pair of lavender eyes looked at the young man who attracted the attention of the public standing high on the stage, calm and calm. A pair of black eyes were calm and indifferent, high above.

Well, I'm already the one who can protect my sister. I don't need to grow up under my wings... I can also be your little wife, rely on you and be with you forever.

She suddenly remembered an experience they had had in bed.

... with the shaking sound of the swaying bed, she wrapped her long legs around his waist... Looking at his sweating appearance, and his fine black hair stuck to his small face... Their skin was close to each other. When they were about to lose consciousness, she felt that the other party gently kissed their skin and gently opened her mouth against their earlobes in a very gentle tone.

I couldn't remember the specific words before. Until now, she suddenly woke up. What he said to himself at that time was a thousand words.

"From then on, I will be your harbor. You don't have to be afraid anymore. You don't have to feel lonely..."

You have to carry out your promise to me all your life... I trust you very much

Her eyes were slightly moist. Her eyes never left Tang Muchen from the beginning to the end of the game.

Sitting under the Pope's crown beside the two emperors, she couldn't keep her calm mood at once. She grabbed the small hand of the chair and suddenly clenched it. The green tendon line came out. Her white long legs didn't have the lazy posture just now, so she was dignified immediately.

Her pink eyes looked vaguely at the man in front. Her eyes were like a pool of autumn water in late autumn, and ripples rose for him.

However, as the Pope's crown, she did not make any other excessive moves, but her eyes closely followed the young man under the stage and smiled. The two emperors around did not find the careful thinking under the Pope's crown.

On the stage, Tang Muchen kept the posture just now, and his eyes looked at the cold girl in front of him.

I feel a little contrast and cute, just like a goddess who can't be seen on the Internet... It's always very subtle.

His right hand relaxed a little. Rao is Tang Muchen's slap, and he will be tired. He slowly put his big hand on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder and smiled.

The handsome face like a god hung a clean smile. Then, under the eyes of countless girls, he slightly pinched the girl's little face and said with a smile: "your boyfriend, but he's not willing to hurt you."

Zhu Zhuqing's sharp cat claw also stopped firmly less than a centimeter from Tang Muchen's neck.

His eyes were gentle: "my girlfriend is not willing to hurt me."