Chapter 278

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He was a little confused.

In front of this beautiful girl, there is a faint light of hope in her eyes.

It's like a little pet who wants to receive praise from its owner. This is what's implied in his eyes.

But I praised her just now. How could such eyes appear.

Isn't it the right way for me to praise her

Tang Muchen felt some doubts in his heart.

Or, it's the wrong place to boast

Tang Muchen's small head turned rapidly.

Turn quickly, Tang Muchen, give play to your love brain.

Although it was only a moment.

Tang Muchen's mind turned countless times and analyzed the experience drawn from countless life mentors in the past and his own experience for many years.

Her eyes are shining, her eyes are red, and tears flow out slightly, which makes people feel distressed.

But the smile on the pretty face can't be hidden.

Since what she said just now has made her feel happy, what else is missing?

With a flash of lightning in his head, Tang Muchen felt that he should push down and start again.

I praise her because of her role in the battle.

He already had some idea in his heart, but he was not sure, so Tang Muchen decided to test the girl's mind.

Step forward, the extended Golden Dragon Wings surrounded her.

Tang Muchen pointed to one of the Golden Dragon Wings and said with a smile, "you see, the power you blessed just now hurt me."

With the direction indicated by Tang Muchen, Ning Rongrong blinked and saw the damage. There was a little blur on the gorgeous Golden Dragon Wing, and some sharp dragon scales were damaged, and the bright red color could be seen faintly.

Of course, this is the damage hidden by Tang Muchen just now, in order to hit those leading groups deeper.

After all, even he will get hurt.

Ning Rongrong just looked at the blood blurred wound slightly, and felt the pain in his heart. Tears unconsciously flowed down, and his small face full of tears came up and began to breathe at his wound.

"Does it hurt?"

Her face showed a soft but distressing expression, and her little hand couldn't help touching his golden arm.

"Sorry."

She apologized. Her big eyes were red with tears, which made Tang Muchen feel embarrassed.

"It's just a small injury. Don't care."

He scratched his head and looked at the girl he liked. He seemed to have become the young man who would only coax his sister.

What men fear most is that girls cry.

"I just want to prove myself."

Ning Rongrong shook his head violently.

"But I don't want you to get hurt more than to prove myself."

She looked at Tang Muchen's bloody wound with tears.

At this time, there is a very strange scene.

A beautiful girl looked at a wound with a big fist, sobbed and shed tears, and her eyes were red.

Think about the temples.

Tang Muchen looked at the performance and words of the girl in front of him, and his eyes closed slightly.

The next moment, he took back his wings several meters long, stretched out his big hand and tightly hugged her slender waist.

As usual, one hand held her slender waist and one hand fixed her against herself.

"Rongrong, listen to me."

Tang Muchen leaned close to her ear and said, "I saw it. You proved yourself."

Looking at the pink ears, he decided to put his tongue on.

"Whining."

It seemed that a burst of electric shock struck, a charming whining, and a Ning Rongrong's body fell soft in his arms.

"No matter who you are, you can make good use of your strength."

The faint whisper was stained with ripples in her heart.

Feeling the warmth of the man in front of him, Ning Rongrong felt that his little face was a little hot.

"How red is it?"

She doesn't know. It's just that she enjoys it.

In this way, you don't have to think about anything when you are held in his arms. You feel his tenderness, get used to his heat, like the whisper in his ear, and fall in love with the feeling of being dominated by him.

"In my eyes."

He paused, opened his big mouth and gently held her red ears.

"Well, itch."

Her little face seemed to emit red steam, and the whole person looked shaky.

"What's the matter? It's an old husband and wife."

Tang Muchen said with a smile.

"Who, who and your old husband and wife?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were as beautiful as silk, and a faint charm filled the air around them.

"Rongrong, in my eyes, your importance is irreplaceable."

His firm words surrounded her ears.

"Nothing wrong, you know?"

She waited quietly for his next word.

Tang Muchen smiled and lifted his lips: "do you know? What a happy thing you were behind me. "

Just for a moment, Ning Rongrong felt that something in his heart had been destroyed.

Irresistible thoughts dominated her movements.

When she woke up, she had leaned against his solid arm and gasped slightly.

It hurts and swollen.

This is Ning Rongrong's real idea.

She felt the swelling in the corners of her mouth, and what gradually revived in her mind was the scene just now.

He kissed his lips on his own initiative.

Sucking hungrily.

Unwilling to show weakness, he imposed sanctions on himself.

The final result was that he blushed and fell powerlessly on his chest, listening to the rapid heartbeat.

"So, are you so nervous?"

Ning Rongrong sniffed and drew a circle on Tang Muchen's chest with his fingers.

The thick breath on his head strengthened, but Ning Rongrong trembled all over.

Because, you know.

Tang Muchen grabbed her and teased her claws like a cat, held it tightly, and then said word by word: "I like you very much, Rongrong baby."

He hugged her tightly and there was no gap.

In her ear, he told a lot of stories.

Including being around him makes him excited.

Working with him against others will greatly improve his enthusiasm.

"Hiss."

Did you have the same idea?

Rongrong was a little happy and looked up at the handsome young man in front of him.

"No matter what it is, at least, there is always my shadow around you."

"That's enough."

"I'm with you. I don't want to have only six short years. I'll depend on you all my life."

She closed her big blue eyes and raised her small head slightly. Her exquisite face radiated a beautiful brilliance in the sunlight.

At the same time, it seems to be under some traction.

Tang Muchen's lips covered it gently.

There is no hot kissing, just feeling the subtle warmth of the other side.

That's enough.