Come to Douluo, don't you want a relationship

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"Okay, then Zhuqing and I will hug each other."

Listening to the words of a certain tsundere princess, Tang Muchen also knew how to break her little thoughts, so he immediately put down the food in his hands and went to hug Zhu Zhuqing who was beside him.

Compared with six months ago, 15-year-old Zhu Zhuqing has two changes that are a bit impressive. One is her figure, and her conscience is rounded again perhaps because of her talent. She has a slender waist and hips, which can definitely attract everyone man's gaze.

The second is her appearance. Compared with the cuteness of a girl in the past, she should be cooler now. When Guazi's face is pursed with thin lips, it will make people think that this girl is cold and not good. touch.

At this moment, she was also sitting on the bed with Princess Rongrong, but in front of Tang Muchen, her behavior was a little different from usual.

The opening of the clothes was slightly opened, revealing patches of fair complexion. The whole person was sitting lazily on the bed, with his arms stretched out behind his back to support his body. His cold face had a bit of charm, The black silk wrapped on the calf is bright and straight, highlighting the slender and slender thighs. The small toes are hooked with black high-heeled shoes, and the exposed ankles are even more heart-wrenching.

Naturally, Tang Muchen had paid attention to this point a long time ago. How could the girl show such an appearance deliberately for herself, so how could she not be loved by others?

Very decisively, he opened his big arms and hugged the opponent's slender waist, then his tall body leaned forward violently, instantly overwhelming the charming little wild cat.

Tang Muchen buried his head in the delicate black hair of the other party, and took a deep breath, which was also the unique fragrance of girls.

"Tang Muchen!"

"You're such an asshole."

Sure enough, after Tang Muchen did such a thing, Miss Rongrong who was standing beside her showed an angry expression.

There was some anger in the blue eyes of Tianshui, and he pouted to express his displeasure when he saw the disheveled condition of the two people in front of him, especially when a certain surnamed Tang deliberately buried his face in the other's Smelling the fragrance in the black hair, one big hand is taking advantage of Zhuqing's translucent black silk calf, and the other hand can't see where it is.

Miss Rongrong, who saw this in her eyes, stood up suddenly, stepped on Xiaopi and followed, and then patted Tang Muchen's body fiercely with her small hands.

"Let go of Zhuqing, you bad guy."

"And you actually disliked me just now, I'm angry!"

"Hey, my lord princess, what's wrong with you?"

Although Tang Muchen was patted by Princess Rongrong, he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt that his little hands were soft, like a massage on his body, a little pleasant.

"I am angry!"

"You don't know until I say it twice now, right?"

"Are you not interested in me anymore, don't like me anymore, I didn't even need to say that I was angry before, as long as you saw my face was wrong, you would come to coax me."

The little princess Rongrong Xu was really angry, she said a series of words that a girl in love should have.

"Sure enough, this is a man. If you say you don't like it, you don't like it."

There was a little sadness in Ning Rongrong's sky-blue eyes, and the light pink hair left some girlish fragrance in the air with the slight swing of her little head.

Under the warm light, she showed a little red because of the hasty words just now, and there were ripples in her eyes.

"How could you not like it?"

Tang Muchen raised his head, propped his hands on the bed and got up a little bit, his eyes were still fixed on the pair of dark eyes below, looking at the bewildered look on that cold little face, he smiled lightly.

He stretched out his fingers and hooked the other's nose, and then the whole person sat on her body like this.

"Well."

Obviously feeling Tang Muchen's weight, Zhu Zhuqing showed a slightly uncomfortable look, and his moist eyes revealed a look of incomprehension.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

Tang Muchen sat on Zhu Zhuqing's body and hooked his hands at Little Princess Rongrong.

"If you want me to prove it, I can prove it to you now."

"You are really disgusting, you are so tall, don't you know how much you weigh? Look at how uncomfortable Zhuqing is now."

"And why don't you take off your shoes when you go to bed, do you know it's dirty, we'll have to sleep later."

Although little princess Rongrong showed dissatisfaction, she still bent her calf, and lightly shook off her little leather boots with a finger hook, revealing her snowy feet wrapped in little socks.

Seeing Keren who came over obediently and showing a shy look, Tang Muchen coughed: "Uh, it's not like you don't know that Zhuqing likes this tune."

Then little princess Rongrong didn't continue talking, and in the whole room, only the rustling of the sheets and Tang Muchen's occasional pain could be heard: "Take it lightly, don't bite, don't bite."

……

The sea of ​​stars in the night sky is brilliant at night, but the luxurious suites of the relatively remote small hotels in Tiandou City are glowing with dim lights.

Tang Muchen sat quietly on the table not far from the bed and ate the pizza he just brought.

He tore off a piece and put it in his mouth. He chewed it a few times and said with emotion: "The pizza made here tastes good and authentic."

"By the way, don't you two eat?"

Tang Muchen said to the two limp on the bed.

"Don't eat or eat."

Little Princess Rongrong made a weak voice, and even pulled the quilt aside to cover her head.

"My mouth is sore."

"And I just drank milk, and now I have no appetite."

"Okay, then I won't force it."

"By the way, Zhuqing, you haven't talked much since you saw me recently."

Tang Muchen looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting beside him with his arms around his knees and kept touching his delicate toes, and asked a question.

Her long black hair is simply scattered on her delicate face. Although her pair of dark eyes are bright, as Tang Muchen, who has had many negative distance contacts with her, it is easy to see that the other party's mood is a little subtle. .

"Not really."

Her voice was very cold.

"Hey."

"Really, as your master and boyfriend, how could I not see it?"

Tang Muchen looked at the starry sky outside and sighed slightly.

"Ever since you came here, you have started to feel wrong. Rongrong told me just now."

"But I don't think there is anything in Tiandou that can make you have such feelings."

Tang Muchen stood up from the chair, took the mellow milk on the table, raised his head and took a sip, then walked towards her steadily.

Grabbing her chin with his big hand, he suddenly pulled her closer. With his dark eyes, he accurately and warmly held her cold lips.