Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

"I'm coming!"

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Du Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then took out a lot of 'clothes' from the happy closet, such as collars with nails, small leather whips, and black devil horns:

Brother Cabinet, thank you for your kindness. After today, I, Lao Du, will help you paint a new coat of paint!

Putting away the closet casually, Du Cheng quickly ran to Zhu Zhuqing's bedside:

Unexpectedly, this girl who is usually arrogant and glamorous actually has such a heart, thank you again, brother cabinet!

"Come here, put this collar on first."

Faint fluctuations of soul power radiated out, and Zhu Zhuqing had a pair of cat ears on his head as he landed on all fours.

Slowly crawling to Du Cheng's leg, Zhu Zhuqing's tail gently wrapped around Du Cheng's calf:

"When did you see that the little wild cat can dress itself?"

'hi~'

evildoer!

The great philosopher Rawski once said:

When the contrast arises, none of the males can escape the trap of the hunter.

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Du Cheng couldn't help shivering:

Exciting, so exciting!

Seeing Du Cheng's reaction, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with pride:

So what if she's a little maid, she's still a scumbag in front of my old lady?

"What are you still doing?"

While the thoughts were running, Zhu Zhuqing had turned over and lay at Du Cheng's feet:

"Master~"

Exposing the abdomen to others is a sign of feline submission...

"Of course I'm thinking about how to educate you little wild cat!"

Different from Dugu Yan's forced and dry address, Zhu Zhuqing's voice was full of temptation and coquettishness.

If you have to describe it, there are only three words - sticky!

"Monster, I want you to help me practice!"

Letting out a strange roar, Du Cheng directly picked up the 'clothes' beside the bed to help Zhu Zhuqing dress up:

Collars, leather jackets, small balls... Leather, cough, keep this in your own hands.

During the whole process, Zhu Zhuqing's actions can only be described in two words - cooperation!

Split your legs, lift your butt, turn over...

Chapter 122 Mr. Song Bao, show up!

Except for a few meows from time to time, Du Cheng hardly received any disturbance from Zhu Zhuqing.

A few minutes later, a completely changed Zhu Zhuqing appeared in front of Du Cheng.

"Meow~"

With a coquettish cry, Zhu Zhuqing's body rubbed against Du Cheng's lap:

"Master, how are you going to teach Ono..."

'Snapped! '

"Bah~"

Before the words were finished, Zhu Zhuqing's voice turned into a moan of joy under the sound of the whip.

The tail became stiff in an instant, and Zhu Zhuqing's eyes on Du Cheng almost pulled his hair out:

"Master, I still want~"

"Sigh~"

Du Cheng admitted that he was hasty:

The skill of this little cat far exceeded his expectations.

Taking a deep breath, Du Cheng grabbed the nail collar on Zhu Zhuqing's neck suddenly:

"Don't worry, we have a long time."

We have many adjectives for time:

For example, very fast, very slow, trembling...

But for Du Cheng today, there are only three words in his mind - I want more!

A depressing and seductive voice resounded in the entire "One Inch Residence", which made Dugu Yan, who happened to choose the room opposite Zhu Zhuqing, to stay up all night:

This bastard actually made me realize for the first time that the night can be described as 'wet da da'.

Until breakfast the next day, no one saw Zhu Zhuqing's figure.

"Brother Cheng, is sister Zhu uncomfortable?"

When her eyes fell on Du Cheng, Xiao Wu showed a questioning look on her face:

"Would you like to send her some food first?"

"Need not."

As soon as Xiao Wu's words came out, Du Cheng quickly shook his head:

"Zhuqing had already had rice porridge in the morning, that's why she didn't come over to eat together. You don't have to wait for her."

"Oh~"

Hearing Du Cheng's words, the women present couldn't help but blushed, but they still lowered their heads and ate the food obediently:

After tossing and tossing for so long last night, I still have to drink porridge in the morning. Sister Zhu is really amazing!

Since Qin Ming has not received any news, the master is not in a hurry to arrange new tasks for everyone.

In the next three days, Du Cheng proved two things with his actions:

One is that Ge Ge really understands, and the other is that Lao Niu will really die of exhaustion!

Insisting on cooking porridge for a few girls every day, even though Du Cheng has the strength of a soul king, he can still feel a pain in his waist.

Of course, there are also benefits:

After this period of hard work, Du Cheng's soul power has successfully reached level 57, and the strength of the four girls has also improved.

Besides, the way Dugu Yan looked at Du Cheng also became strange.

Every time we met, this girl would always turn red in the face, then spit lightly and leave in a weird gesture with the same hands and feet:

If it wasn't for the fact that the bond between the two had reached 25, Du Cheng would have wondered if she had any opinion on him.

"Damn Qin Ming, why is there still no news?"

Lying on the bed, touching his waist, Du Cheng showed a bit of anger on his face:

If it wasn't for this guy's procrastination, why would he be entangled by several women every day until his legs become weak?

"Boy, if you don't want to cause accidents to those girls around you, come to the back mountain quickly!"

"Ok?"

Hearing the voice suddenly ringing in his ear, Du Cheng couldn't help being taken aback:

Have you heard this sentence somewhere?

"Don't doubt it, the old man is sending you a message!"

It seemed that he was worried about Du Cheng's failure, so the person who transmitted the sound made a second supplement:

"Houshan Forest, if you haven't come here in 10 minutes, you can wait to cry for those girls!"

"Master, there is a strong man approaching."

At the same time, Qingxuan's voice rang in Du Cheng's ear:

"Do you want me..."

"Have you seen the other person's appearance clearly?"

To be called a strong person by Qingxuan, it must be the existence of the Title Douluo level.

Although he already had certain guesses in his heart, Du Cheng still asked Qingxuan a few words:

Anyway, be careful first!

"The opponent's strength is not weaker than mine, so I can't see it too clearly, but..."

After a pause, Qingxuan continued:

"By the moonlight, I saw green hair."

"That's it!"

Following Qingxuan's words, Du Cheng's expression brightened:

"It's not in vain that I, Du, have waited so long. Grandpa Songbao has finally arrived!"

Green hair, Titled Douluo, came to find me in the middle of the night...

Adding up the three elements, if you still can't guess the identity of the person who came, then Du Cheng might as well admit that he is more useless than Tang San.

"You stay here, I'll go and see what the old man is going to do."

"Master?"

"Don't worry."

Sensing Qingxuan's worry, Du Cheng waved his hand calmly:

"Compared to a certain Hammer Douluo, the old man's character is still very secure."