Chapter 267

(I reviewed the final exam recently and didn't save my manuscript. It's usually updated in the afternoon or evening)

"Zhuqing, open the door."

There was a warm voice at the door.

They are all familiar with this voice. It is the voice of little princess Ning Rongrong.

Tang Muchen and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and saw the color of unknown meaning in each other's eyes.

He winked, indicating whether he wanted to avoid it, and let the two of them talk.

I still think Ning Rongrong and Gu Yuena just know each other's existence, and then know the existence of the fourth party, which may be a little wrong, cause huge problems, and may also affect their sexual life.

However, this practice may make Zhu Zhuqing feel very uncomfortable.

Because this practice reflects that she did not get the title she gave, she may get hurt in her heart, and whether she blackened or not.

[of course, I think too much. Zhu Zhuqing is so cold. How can he blacken.]

However, she is very attached to herself now, and it is not easy to judge

Tang Muchen naturally doesn't want to have a showdown with Ning Rongrong here, but what's more important is Zhu Zhuqing's idea.

If Zhu Zhuqing wants to stay here, he will face it with her.

If you don't want to, just hide somewhere.

[sure enough, although I'm a love monster, I'm not an asshole.]

Tang Muchen was a little complacent.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the sign in his eyes and shook his head.

"Let me talk to her."

"Let me see what she thinks."

Although the tone is not high, it is very firm.

As she said this, she put her cherry lips together and kissed him gently.

She was intoxicated by his charming male smell.

"You find a place to hide first."

There is more charming in the tone that is hard to hear.

A faint blush on his face.

"Well, good."

Tang Muchen also returned a gentle kiss, just slightly across the lip flap and felt the moisture.

[I must say, I must say, Zhu Zhuqing with a blush on his face is not cute. What a kitten.]

They looked around and thought it better to enter the bathroom.

Tang Muchen thinks it's OK. At least it's better than hiding in the wardrobe. He doesn't come to do shady things, although it seems that there are some shady things.

But hide in the wardrobe and lower your force.

It's a little better in the bathroom. At least he looks like the so-called agents in those TV dramas. You know, many agents get those intelligence in the bathroom.

He took advantage of Zhu Zhuqing wrapped in a bath towel to open the door. Finally, he stretched out his big hand and pinched a round hip. He smiled and closed the bathroom door.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't look back, but his pretty face was even more flushed.

It hurts

[will it be red.]

I don't hate such rough treatment

She thought of such a shameful thing in her heart. Then she sorted out her clothes to make herself look natural. After confirmation, she opened the door.

Patter.

Isn't the door a young and beautiful Rongrong cute ghost.

Light pink hair arbitrarily placed on the shoulders, a pair of small leather shoes kept changing positions, for a while left jio nodded on the ground, for a while.

Xuenen's legs look so hooked.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, she said angrily, "Zhuqing, why did it take you so long to open the door."

Before she opened her mouth, her expression changed again: "Zhuqing, your face is so red."

A pair of evil hands directly pinched her pretty face.

"It's so hot."

Her expression was a little surprised.

"Just took a bath."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled.

"I don't think so. This is clearly a girl's shame."

The expression on Ning Rongrong's face was a bit of a joke.

"Let's go first. You can't let other men see you wrapped in a bath towel, especially the dead bastard Tang Muchen."

Point out the Taoist surname. Ning Rongrong scolded Tang Muchen first, which made him twitch in the bathroom. You're getting more and more awesome. I'll find a chance to beat you * * and see who called Dad first.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and pulled the door wider to facilitate Ning Rongrong's entry.

Ning Rongrong came in and felt the lingering aroma around him. He said in his heart, "it's really taking a bath. It seems that the bad guy hasn't been here."

You can't enter the bathroom in such a short time

I know. Zhuqing's bath time is about a quarter of an hour

[well, it's also convenient for me to negotiate with Zhuqing.]

Skillfully sitting on Zhuqing's bed, she patted the snow-white sheets like a landlord.

"Come on, Zhuqing, sit down."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the pretty girl in front of him and skillfully made this posture. He couldn't help but take three black lines on his head: "you are really more and more like an uncle."

She make complaints about the bathroom and a guy who pricks up his ears.

[God, Lu, I'm dead.]

Kitten make complaints about this kind of Tucao.

[and why is Rongrong xiaocute so like an old whore.]

Tang Muchen's heart seems to have imagined it.

Ning Rongrong, dressed in childe's clothes, called Zhu Zhuqing to warm the bed.

Don't say it yet. It's a bit like a God.

Now Ning Rongrong's clothes are well dressed, while Zhu Zhuqing is surrounded by bath towels.

[next, it won't be the kind of lesbian session that everyone loves.]

It is said that those love monsters always have such bad ideas.

In the room on the other side, it seems that it is in full swing according to Tang Muchen's idea.

Zhu Zhuqing certainly didn't refuse Ning Rongrong's words and sat next to her wrapped in a bath towel.

With wet black hair on her shoulders, big watery eyes and charming face, she looks like a pity beauty, and she is also a fresh beauty of ancient style.

However, Ning Rongrong looked at the girl's development in front of him. It was really a bit of a mess.

"How can you be so big?"

Ning Rongrong could not stand the noise, and then a little pig rushed to eat.

With the good flexibility exercised at ordinary times, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly knocked down the snow tender fragrant shoulder.

"Ah."

She exclaimed in a low voice.

Then the two girls began to fight, and the whole room was filled with happy girls' voices, mixed with a few breaths, which we won't mention for the time being.

On the contrary, Tang Muchen in the bathroom heard some animal blood boiling.

"Good guy, why not me."

So he listened to their beating quietly.

The beautiful scenery in my heart can't be dispersed.

Outside the girls' silver bell like laughter and low voice of resistance, occasionally one person overwhelms another.

Tang Muchen listened and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

At this time, his face is only gentle.

"Get along well, Rongrong and Zhuqing."

"That's nice."