[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Tang San came out of the killing field with the machine pig in his arms, pinching one of the pig's thin ears with his fingertips and playing with it, listening to the sound of it shouting "Tang Tang, Tang Tang".

He still remembered the mysterious smile on Meng Jiang's lips when he gave the little pig to him. A few days ago, when Tang San was assembling the hidden weapon in his hut, the little pig was in his hands, and he was sure that he had not touched it. It, but the mechanism Xiaozhu suddenly seemed to have been triggered by some mechanism. After saying "Tang Tang" three times, he added an extra "Like".

"Tangtang, I like it."

These words were Meng Jiang's surprise for Tang San.

It turns out that what Xiaozhu said was not "sugar", but "Tang".

In an instant, all his thoughts rushed towards Tang San like a tsunami, making him want to run to Meng Jiang immediately and rub the girl into his arms.

Eighteen years old, somewhere between a boy and a young man. If you were one year younger, you would look immature. And Tang San is mature enough. He is tall but not too strong. His broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs make him look slender. In addition, his appearance has changed greatly since the second awakening of Blue Silver Grass as Blue Silver Emperor. , became more handsome, elegant, and powerful. There were countless beautiful women in the Killing City who wanted to throw themselves into the arms of this Shura King, but what greeted them was Tang San's murderous intent.

Even Hu Liena was attracted by his face and his perseverance not to be tempted by corruption, and she lost a heart in him. It's a pity that even for her, Tang San only regarded her as an opponent.

Walking out of the killing field, although the cute little machine pig in his arms softened Tang San's expression, his murderous aura was still unleashed unscrupulously, shocking everyone. And Hu Liena also walked out behind him.

But at this moment, the young Shura King suddenly saw a piece of red clothes in front of his eyes, and then his nose was suddenly filled with a familiar fresh breath, but it was perfectly blended with the charming cold fragrance, and it stirred every time. his heart.

The visitor completely ignored King Shura's sharp and cold murderous intent, and nimbly avoided his subconsciously attacking arms like a flying butterfly, snuggled into his arms intimately, touched his heart with her thin white fingers, and said delicately , "Little brother, you look so good~"

Everyone around was shocked to see the rose with thorns throw itself into King Shura's arms, and the little machine pig in King Shura's hands rolled to the ground as the opponent squeezed into his arms, and squirmed on all fours. With her short legs, Rose Hua'er used her feet to straighten her body.

Hu Liena also completely saw this scene. She knew Rose's name, and felt uneasy and jealous. She was uneasy about whether Rose would take advantage of this to attack King Shura, because it was far below the safe distance, and she was jealous of the close physical contact between the two.

Hu Liena could tell that even though Rose's face was covered by the hood and the figure of King Shura, the other person must be a stunning beauty whose appearance was no less than her own.

She originally thought that King Shura would immediately push away that slutty woman who had no sense of self-discipline or self-love.

Tang San was in shock at this time, and he subconsciously wrapped his arms around the waist of the beauty in his arms, bearing all her weight.

From the man's voice when he spoke just now, Tang San had already recognized that this was Meng Jiang, and he also had the iconic holy fire pattern on his chest.

After the shock, he was very happy. He subconsciously wanted to call out Meng Jiang's name, but the girl grabbed his neck and stepped up to block his lips.

After a brief kiss, Rose pointed her finger at the tip of his nose and said seductively, "Brother, there are a lot of people here. Won't you take me to your place?"

Tang San looked around with cold eyes, took back the machine piggy with his hook, hugged the rose and left quickly, shocking everyone's jaws.

Staying in Tang San's arms, Meng Jiang sneered in his heart, Ha, Hu Liena wanted to steal someone from her, but her methods were too naive!

I don't know how long it took before someone tremblingly spoke out what everyone was thinking, "So... King Shura likes women like Rose Flower?"

Someone next to him laughed obscenely: "I understand King Shura very well. After all, Rose Flower has such a hot figure, she is a natural beauty..." Although the messenger from hell is beautiful, his whole body is wrapped up tightly and he looks like a chastity. Like a fierce woman.

This man relied on his own strength to speak freely, but he did not dare to say the second half of the sentence in front of the messenger of hell, but Hu Liena could no longer bear it and killed this talkative and stupid person directly.

At this time, Tang San, who had returned to his residence, was pressing the girl against the door panel.

He wears a red hood, his clothes are sexy but somewhat revealing, and he wields two scimitars. Tang San had actually heard of "Rose Flower" before. Although this title was just a name, it also carried those people's lustful connotations towards the owner of this name.

He was filled with jealousy, so his voice was extremely cold when he spoke, "They called you Rose?"

"Yes." The girl whose name was called smiled coquettishly, as if she didn't realize that Tang San was settling a score with her, and just regarded it as a simple inquiry.

The scarlet tongue licked the lips, covering them with a layer of crystal water. Rose never let go of her arms around King Shura's neck. At this time, she stood up on tiptoes to kiss him again.

Unable to bear the incomparable longing, Tang San's heart softened. He ignored all his thoughts just now and lowered his head to meet Rose's lips and teeth.

But the jealousy in his heart only increased because he didn't know whether Meng Jiang recognized that he was Tang San, and he never found a chance to reveal his identity.

This gave Tang San a sour feeling of "I'm greening myself".

While Rose kissed him, she pushed him back to the bed with gentle force, and then pushed Tang San down on the bed.

Taking off his hood, he revealed a face like a jade sculpture. Rose sat astride Tang San's waist and lifted up his black hair.

Then she held Tang San's hand and pressed it on her chest, her voice deliberately lowered with a hint of hoarseness, "Little brother, don't you... don't you want to touch my holy fire pattern?"

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Looking at Meng Jiang's sleepy face, which looked almost tired, Tang San's heart swelled, and there was also a hint of sourness in it. Until now, he didn't know if Meng Jiang recognized him as Tang San. He seemed to be holding a machine piggy before. The other party should have seen it, right? But why do you call him "little brother"? And my appearance has changed so much...

Although he got his beloved girl, the current situation made Tang San a little helpless.

what is this? Am I green myself?

Somewhat resentfully, he opened his mouth and bit Meng Jiang Baiji's shoulder. You could see the other person's thin eyebrows furrowed because his sleep was disturbed. He softly comforted her and coaxed Meng Jiang to sleep peacefully again.

Only then did he have time to think about how all of this happened.

Previously, he was filled with joy to see Meng Jiang here, but now that he thought about it, it was abnormal for him to appear in the killing city, not to mention that Meng Jiang's soul power was several levels higher than his, but now he didn't know why. It was much lower than before, let alone compared to him now.

And... isn't Meng Jiang's martial soul a bead-based Mingxin Umbrella? When did it become two scimitars again?

He finally realized that Meng Jiang might not have lived peacefully in the past three years, and had even suffered a lot.

When the love was strong just now, Meng Jiang couldn't help but hug him, acting like a kitten, as if she had suffered a great injustice. He originally thought it was the girl complaining that he bullied her carelessly, but now that he thought about it, there must be a hidden meaning.

So Tang San didn't want to care about the previous title of "Rose Flower" anymore. Now he just wanted to know everything Meng Jiang had experienced in the past three years, where he went, who he met, whether he had enough food and clothing, So what's your mood?

And...have you missed him?

But Meng Jiang was still sleeping at this time, and Tang San didn't want to wake her up just because of this. After all, she was in his arms now. If he didn't let her go, she wouldn't be able to go anywhere.

Feeling somewhat distressed, he pulled Meng Jiang closer to his arms, letting him rest on his chest. Tang San also closed his eyes to rest.

He will always know what happened, it's just a matter of time.

Meng Jiang was really too tired, maybe because she felt at ease next to Tang San, so she slept for the whole day. During this period, Tang San stayed by her side, and when she finally woke up, he thoughtfully handed her a glass of water to soothe her throat.

"Tang San..." She was still a little dazed from her sleep, and she called the young man's name in a daze, her voice a little hoarse, and she sat up following the other man's strength.

"Hiss—" As soon as he moved, his body felt sore as if he had been run over twice. She suddenly woke up from the pain, and realized that she seemed to have let something slip just now, and she was a little at a loss.

The uneasiness in Tang San's heart disappeared because of this call, and then he said calmly, "A Jiang has recognized me a long time ago, right? Because of the little piggy trap, huh?"

The rising sound made Meng Jiang feel in danger, and she took a sip of water from his hand with a guilty conscience, avoiding the question like an ostrich.

"Don't do this next time, I thought..." Tang San's voice became weaker and weaker, and he swallowed the last few words.

"You thought I was in love with someone else?" Meng Jiang leaned on his broad shoulders and smiled, "How is that possible? I like our Tang Xiaosan the most, and you have become so beautiful now~"

She tried her best to stretch out a hand from the quilt, wanting to touch Tang San's face, and then she saw certain marks on her arm.

Suddenly, Meng Jiang's face darkened.

"Tang San——" she called out pitifully, "didn't I remind you? Why do you want me to wear my Xiaotian suit like this!"