Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 18



It's clearly a map of the stars, but it seems to be missing something. Oh, it's the moon. It's shy and hid in the clouds. It can't bear to see that the two people on the ground are so close. If it has cheeks, it's estimated to be as red as a monkey's ass.

Yuexuan has a balcony on the fourth floor.

A boy of 1.5 meters tall is closely attached to an elegant and beautiful woman.

Cheek paste, lip paste.

It's another world famous painting.

What should I call it.

What the elegant woman and I have to say.

On tiptoe, I finally kissed the woman I wanted.

Sure enough, it's better to use the title.

[shock! In broad daylight, such a thing happened to the lady and little Zhengtai!]

Of course, Tang Muchen who is pasting doesn't have so many wishful thinking.

HMM ~!

Sister Yuehua's lip is very cold and seems to have a sweet taste, but in fact, the crumb man knows that the girl's lip has no taste. In addition to painting things, the so-called sweetness is just inexplicable joy in his heart.

The two lips met and seemed to block all the words.

This is also their first kiss.

Well, Tang Muchen's first kiss in this life.

But don't mention it. Tang Muchen is young now, but he is not weak. His courage can be described as bold.

He tiptoed to hold Tang Yuehua's slender waist, which was not full, and pasted it on himself.

Tang Muchen naturally belongs to those who use seduction warfare, and Tang Yuehua is the enemy.

After being well treated, Tang Yuehua had to raise her hand and surrender.

Oh, really, one is not enough. Let's have two.

Tang Muchen felt cool in his heart.

report The army led by Tang Yuehua was defeated. Whether to arrest them.

After a while, they separated slowly.

A quarter of an hour has passed since they were intimate.

Tang Yuehua's lip is a little red and swollen, and his eyes are a little lax.

Cough, it's really not the relationship I've experienced too much, Amen.

So they sat on a special sofa on the balcony.

Don't say it tastes great. When you grow up, you have to let Tang Yuehua see what one hand push ups are.

Tang Yuehua quietly shrunk in Tang Muchen's arms and said expressionless, "Why are you so skilled?"

Before Tang Muchen explained, he broke away from his arms and walked out of the balcony with long legs.

"This, is this the consequence of my lip service?"

Muchen is dull.

Children should never learn. It's wrong to talk.

But immediately the balcony door opened again. Tang Yuehua said expressionless, "I've made a room for you. You can sleep there in the future. I'll move the things for you. Don't want to come over."

He glared at Tang Muchen fiercely.

But it's actually a lovely stare.

Tang Muchen's eyes were straight, and his eyes looked straight at Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua snorted and ignored him. Gu went back to his bedroom first.

Lying in bed, she forced herself to sleep, but she was sleepless. She couldn't help touching her lips, which was a little swollen.

"This bastard, how can he be so skilled? Is he with Ning Rongrong?"

Tang Yuehua began to roll and couldn't sleep when she had thoughts. This night, she lost sleep.

Someone outside didn't fall asleep because he wasn't held by nephrite.

Blunder, blunder.

I Miss Tang Muchen, a scum man, who was cheated by his own experience.

What's the matter? Do I have to sleep alone in the future? I'm crying in the toilet.

However, the first experience with Yuehua is still very good. Tang Yuehua's desire to speak still lingers, his eyes are covered with water mist, his cheeks are flushed, his lips are swollen, and his tongue is smart.

Bring Tang Muchen a different experience.

However, this kiss was just because of my skills. That is to say, Tang Yuehua had no resistance to taking her first kiss, so she still made money. This time, it can be confirmed that Tang Yuehua's feelings for herself have completely deteriorated.

Well, in fact, there's another advantage. Letting her know about things early is conducive to opening the harem.

Hey, it's late at night. I can only sleep alone.

Well, I don't know when I can go back to my original room.

Oh, Ning Rongrong is very fond of herself now. She should be young. She doesn't know what she likes. She can only say that she has an attachment to herself. She feels different to her.

If Yuehua knew, she would say: this soul is light. I had a French style with me the moment ago. Now I think of other girls. Oh, man.

In the dead of night, Tang Muchen's body was a child after all. Although his brain was an adult, he still couldn't carry his sleepiness and fell asleep early.

In the dream, Muchen only felt that she had come to heaven.

He met all the beautiful girls and women.

In his dream, he seemed to be an adult, breathing at Tang Yuehua, and Gu Yuena behind him personally massaged and served herself.

There is a hulena dancing with her tail in front, and the fire dance water ice is also playing the ice fire duet.

Ning Rongrong's words in his left hand can't lack his dependence on himself. Zhu Zhuqing in his right hand shouted to see her conscience.

The thousand Ren snow outside the door is still the same, very jealous.

Pope bibidon said he would try a one-day tour of the Pope's palace.

The tenderness of the high priest posisi is like water, and the charm of the two dragon teacher is like fire.

"Shit, I'm here to fight. How can you be a scum man?"