Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 137



"All right."

Tang Muchen patted his ass and stood up.

In front of him is Zhu Zhuqing with black silk temptation and pink slippers.

She sat quietly on the soft couch, still holding the position she had just.

The tight, long legs wrapped in black pants look very fleshy.

He patted each other on the head.

The tone spoiled and said, "get up quickly."

Zhu Zhuqing's face was slightly red and quickly stood up.

This time is different from last time.

Last time Tang Muchen didn't take the initiative to wear shoes for himself. He just squatted down and put his shoes in front of him.

Now he took the initiative to pick up his lotus feet and put on shoes for himself.

Last time, Zhu Zhuqing only regarded him as a man with a little favor.

This time, he has been regarded as an indispensable tree hole by himself.

Men who first touch a girl's little jio are always impressed.

Men who are regarded by girls as having nothing to talk about and can pour out their situation always have a good impression.

If both of them are occupied, what's the difference between you and your boyfriend.

Of course, if you say a boyfriend or girlfriend is OK, then I didn't say it.

"Let's go and have hot pot."

Tang Muchen said with a smile.

There was a faint pungent smell outside.

"It smells good."

Tang Muchen sucked his nose.

He is a more spicy type.

Tang Muchen followed the taste and opened his five fingers towards his back.

After a breath.

A soft and smooth little hand slipped in.

Tang Muchen smiled in his heart.

The big hand grasped the small hand tightly. They lifted the opening curtain together and went out.

There are layers of utensils outside.

The big pot that has boiled in the middle and the lid that has gurgled.

One by one, they came to the hot pot together.

Tang Muchen took a small chair and asked Zhu Zhuqing to sit down first.

Then he smiled at her and said, "you sit down first and I'll prepare."

Then I don't care about her. I'll take care of myself first.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the hot pot in front of him and remembered that he had just held his hip and carried it on his shoulder.

~

"Zhuqing, open the pot quickly."

Tang Muchen shouted behind.

"But don't be scalded. Remember to take..."

Before the voice fell, I heard the cover of the pot falling on the ground and Zhu Zhuqing covering his hands.

"You are."

Tang Muchen stared at Zhu Zhuqing's operation.

"What's going on?"

Tang Muchen rushed up.

The kitten covered her scalded finger and refused to show it to him.

"Listen, let me see."

Tang Muchen couldn't help but pick up her little hand and looked at it carefully.

"It's swollen. Look."

Tang Muchen's tone was a little harsh.

"Hoo Hoo."

He blew hard.

The effect is not great, but this is the first reaction of ordinary people.

Bravo.

Seeing that he couldn't solve the problem, he directly shoved Zhu Zhuqing's little hand into his mouth.

The tongue slightly licked her index finger, circling around again and again to relieve her pain.

At the beginning, Zhu Zhuqing still frowned. Tang Muchen's attitude is too angry. People are also careless.

But then he used his tongue to relieve his pain.

She still felt dizzy. The pain disappeared, leaving only a crisp sense of satisfaction.

Tang Muchen's tongue was very dexterous and completely sucked her little finger over and over again.

Finally, let's say something.

"It should be almost."

He said.

"You should be careful. It's not good if it burns your skin. I don't lick your fingers every time."

Obviously, it's a serious dialogue. When Tang Muchen said it in his mouth, he felt very informal, which makes people feel imaginative.

She nodded to show that she knew.

Although the action is very calm, don't put on such a shy expression.

Tang Muchen didn't break it, otherwise the kitten would explode.

"Eat hot pot first."

Zhu Zhuqing withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.

She remembered the name of this thing. In order to be less unbearable, she took the initiative to say hello.

"OK."

Tang Muchen naturally agreed with both hands. After all, he was hungry.

Therefore, they are close. After all, the relationship is ambiguous. If they sit face to face, they always feel that the relationship is too distant.

Tang Muchen made a spicy pot. He prepared a lot of frozen meat and some vegetables.

The fire in front of me was burning more and more, and the soup in the pot was gurgling.

Tang Muchen first put some vegetable leaves, all floating on the hot soup.

Then put some pieces of meat down.

Zhu Zhuqing on one side drew gourd and added some meat pieces when he saw his appearance.

While waiting for the meat to be cooked, they didn't speak.

Just wait quietly, plus, feel each other's breath.

"Oh, it seems ripe."

Tang Muchen looked at the meat pieces that had floated in front of him. He said with some excitement.

"Oh, open your mouth."

Tang Muchen took the initiative to put the meat in a bowl and planned to feed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth decisively. His small mouth was very ruddy and looked like a bite.

"Ah."

Completed the handover of meat.

Hiss, hiss.

The kitten suddenly began to cough, and there was a sound of breathing backwards.

"Why, won't you eat spicy?"

Tang Muchen asked curiously.

She nodded.

"Then why did you eat it?"

She was silent for a long time, as if to alleviate the impact of spicy food.

Faint she said, "because you fed me."

"I wouldn't refuse."