Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 63

"Tang Muchen, is ye qingran's conscience very big, and is Ning Rongrong's body very soft?"

A series of questions made Tang Muchen feel nervous.

Danger.

A signal of danger.

[what to do, what to do] G

At this time, it is strongly recommended not to cheat and slip.

Tang Muchen thought for a while. After eliminating several schemes in his mind, he decisively decided on the final scheme.

It needs to be honest.

But this honest approach also needs some operation.

"Sorry, sister Yuehua." Tang Muchen honestly bowed his head and apologized.

"Huh?" Tang Yuehua had to continue to say. As a result, Tang Muchen apologized first, but blocked his mouth.

"Sister Yuehua, I can't help it. I'm in my puberty."

The second sentence is to explain.

"I admit that I just saw ye qingran's conscience and I also held Ning Rongrong, but there's no way."

"You explain."

"You see, Rong Rong was in a critical situation. If I didn't hold her, she might be hurt, so I held her."

"You can barely pass this. What about ye qingran?"

"I can also explain this. You see, everyone has a heart for beauty. Besides, I usually stare at you closely. I must be curious to see you with other women today."

"Besides, on the face value, our sister Yuehua is afraid of who."

Tang Muchen said a lot freely. He thought he should know it with emotion, move it with reason, and move her.

"Hehe, then you were staring at her conscience."

Tang Yuehua retorted.

Tang Muchen, who had known her for many years, knew that this guy was actually angry.

The key is that this is completely inconsistent with her usual image.

Sure enough, it's really cute in front of your prospective boyfriend.

Hey, speaking of this, six years and six years, I'm still right.

I'm so angry.

It seems that he worked hard to win Tang Yuehua.

Tang Muchen secretly swore that it was the truth to surpass Tang Yuehua and arrange her early.

As for how to arrange, I believe nature doesn't need to say more.

Of course, Tang Muchen has a bitter face at this moment.

"Forget it, I don't want to blame you if you look like this."

After a long time, Tang Yuehua suddenly smiled.

Under Tang Muchen's trembling eyes, he smiled and said, "ask you a question. Who is bigger than Xue ran?"

"You are big."

[OK, you thick eyebrows and big eyes also know the routine. Later, you will say that you and ye qingran compare their conscience, and then I blurted out, and then you can repair me]

"Unfortunately, I'm not fooled." Tang Muchen affirmed his strength.

And play with you

"Who is bigger than ye qingran and Xue ran?"

"Ye qingran."

"Who is bigger than ye qingran and Rong Rong?"

"Ye qingran."

”How about ye qingran and me“

This is the killing move. Tang Muchen disdained to smile. I was ready for it.

"Although it seems that ye qingran has a big conscience, sister Yuehua's victory is in other aspects. Anyway, I like it best."

Tang Muchen vowed.

"OK." Tang Yuehua's face burst into a moving smile.

"Xueran and Rongrong are bigger than each other."

"Of course it's Rongrong."

Tang Muchen did not think.

Finally, Tang Muchen put down his mind.

But the next second, Tang Muchen found that Tang Yuehua's eyes had changed.

There was a white mist in my room.

This is the aristocratic circle field, Tang Yuehua's congenital field.

"Sister Yuehua, what is this?"

Tang Yuehua sneered after releasing the field.

"Good you Tang Muchen."

"Comparing us with Xue ran Rongrong, there was no comparability at that time. I compared me with ye qingran. I know you will coax me, but the last move is to kill me."

"So you touched it."

Bad, dangerous.

Red alert.

Tang Muchen sincerely felt the crisis of life and death.

But this can't be explained. I'll go.

Looking at the approaching Tang Yuehua, Tang Muchen had no choice but to look at the sky.

"Sister Yuehua, I want to ask if I can stop beating my face or play it gently."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to choose any."

"A big whip fifty meters long."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

————————————A long lost dividing line.

Therefore, Tang Muchen was bullied in the field of aristocratic circles.

Whip candles burn oil, one by one.

It's really sad.

Tang Muchen thought hard in his heart.

When I get stronger, I must beat you on your ass.

Punch on the left and punch on the right. Let's do sports together.

But there is a long way to go.

And today Tang Yuehua ordered herself not to sleep with her. She can only sleep alone.

Crying.