The same morning.
Dai mubai was sleeping in the room. Yesterday, he still didn't have an appointment with a beautiful little girl. He had to live alone.
Tang San practiced quietly in his own room, stood with his knees crossed, the purple light flickered in his eyes, and soon recovered his magic power slowly, with a gentle smile on his face.
[Tut, single dog.]
Oscar is holding the quilt and remembering that he is a single dog. He silently envies Tang Muchen.
"Damn it, all are beautiful women, and I can only face five girls in tears."
Ma Hongjun looked miserable.
"Damn it, damn it."
Of course, these people were soon informed by Zhao Wuji about special training.
"Practice more."
Everyone loves it, because everyone thinks they are going to face Zhao Wuji, so they can't help feeling the sadness of reality.
I have to be abused to hunt and kill soul animals. Is there human nature.
And our protagonist.
Tang Muchen quietly hugged the soft body in his arms.
The long soft silver hair is haunted by a charming aroma.
Tang Muchen * * wears his chest and a white quilt. Next to him is a gorgeous beauty with a lovely sleeping face. I think no matter who sees this situation, he will think of the two doing that.
But in fact, well, although they didn't do that, they were almost the same.
Yesterday, Tang Muchen still felt the feeling of floating.
I have to say that his Highness The Silver Dragon King's oral skills and techniques are still very good.
Tang Muchen let her lean on her wrist while the other hand kept stroking her long hair.
He has always liked this action, because it will give him a so-called sense of achievement and reality.
It's like, everything is in his hands.
Now, touching Miss Yinlong Wang's head, he can deeply feel that Miss Yinlong Wang is now in his arms.
Everything is not a dream.
"Huh?"
Xu's action woke her up.
The eyelashes bent and trembled gently.
Purple suddenly filled the air, and it was the calm Miss Yinlong Wang again.
Tang Muchen smiled, but his hand still didn't stop rolling his head.
"Huh?"
She patted his hand in confusion. "Don't touch it, your hair is messy."
"Good guy, Meng killed me."
Although she was sober, the confusion in her eyes combined with her dissatisfaction that she was always touching her head.
It's a lovely beauty painting.
"All right, all right."
"I apologize, I apologize."
"Who makes your head feel so comfortable."
Tang Muchen praised.
"Really?"
She blushed a little.
"Since you praised me so much, I'll forgive you for your behavior this time."
"Hey, don't be so cute, okay."
"Do you know that pride is the original sin?"
"The effect on you is even better."
"I can't stand your coquetry."
Just a few seconds.
There are so many thoughts in Tang Muchen's head.
There was a slight heat on his face. He knew it should be his own blush.
So in order to cover up, he came forward and kissed her earlobe gently.
Also unconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick.
"Whining."
It is hard to imagine that the noble, charming, calm and proud Miss Yinlong Wang would make such a lovely voice.
Tang Muchen said that his shameful stone was more.
With a blush on his face, he seemed to have regained his consciousness, and his face was filled with crimson.
The meaning of water is overwhelming.
With purple eyes, Tang Muchen looked at each other closely.
It seems that the next moment they will kiss.
In fact, this is what happened in reality. She closed her eyes, and a pair of delicate little ears were slightly ruddy, which seemed to vibrate constantly.
The eyelashes flutter slightly, as if they represent the owner's shy mind.
Just as the lips were about to kiss.
The cough broke two people.
Tang Muchen suddenly looked back and burst into flames. Can you see this kind of thing?
Look, I don't beat... Fart.
It's your evil fate that stands out at the door.
Miss Ning Rongrong and Miss Zhu Zhuqing.
It was our little wildcat who coughed just now.
Her voice is a hint. In fact, she is dissatisfied with this matter. You can see her angry eyes.
But she is not the key point. The key point is Ning Rongrong, who is already trembling with anger.
Zhu Zhuqing was beside her and could clearly hear her words.
"Fishy cat."
"Damn it."
"Do you know that soul light likes this best?"
Her words are low. But Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous when he heard it.
After all, she always thought she was a fishy cat. When she heard her cry, she would be flustered.
Tang Muchen just began to feel a little flustered, because Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of angry flames. If she had weapons in her hands, such as firewood knives, Tang Muchen would be even more flustered.
Fortunately, I didn't. then I panicked.
He said calmly, "well, I'm going to get up and wash."
"Now I'm naked all over."
Use this trick to give Ning Rongrong, the eldest daughter of Huanghua, to the stem. She will also be shy. Hey.
But now, if Ning Rongrong thought that they were in such a state lying in bed, would they run away immediately.
Definitely.
So, Tang Muchen, thank her. Fortunately, she was surprised by you. Otherwise, you may not know how brother Cheng died.
For this reason, Tang Muchen breathed a sigh of relief.
Then get up and get ready to wash.
I heard Gu Yuena's voice in the distance behind me.
"It doesn't seem so easy to open the harem."
"Husband, you have to continue to work hard."
"Huh?"
Did I hear you wrong?
Tang Muchen seemed to hear someone calling her husband.
"Cough, to tell you the truth, it's a little * *."
Tang Muchen looked back at the charming beauty, hesitated and said, "I didn't hear it just now. Can you say it again?"
"The answer is no."
A beautiful smile bloomed on her face, just as beautiful as flowers in full bloom.
"Ah, that's a pity."
Tang Muchen turned his head with a regretful expression, but his steps were light.
"Lala Lala."
"I'm an expert in selling newspapers... People are so happy today."
Tang Muchen's cheerful songs filled the room.
Lying quietly in bed, Gu Yuena showed a gratifying smile.
Just now it was just called out subconsciously. There was not so much shyness, only a touch of happiness.
They are together, but they have been together for a short time.
She felt very happy.
The happiness of two people together.
A person, she always dreams of a terrible scene, the demise of the dragon family.
However, in his arms, he can sleep safely.
Perhaps, now he is not an indomitable man, but he can make himself moved and even adored.
Everything comes naturally.
She sometimes thought, "thanks to his inheritance of the power of the second generation of Golden Dragon King."