Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

"Tang Muchen."

Tang Yuehua had never called his name so directly, but as everyone knew it, in this situation, it was obvious that she was really a little angry.

Even if it's graceful, no matter how powerful it is to cultivate qigong, it's impossible not to be angry in the face of this situation. ,

Not to mention the fact that Tang Muchen did something wrong.

[How dare you, hold your mouth to...]

Even if she is not young, she is still a big girl, and she is such a beautiful young girl. The anxiety and excitement of facing this kind of thing for the first time are always there.

The happiness that reached the threshold just now is still permeating in my heart, so even the current Tang Yuehua still feels soggy and unable to lift the energy.

Even though the voice when he called Tang Muchen's name just now had the meaning of anger and anger, it was more charming and bone-wrenching.

The handsome face faintly showed a little red, it seemed to be a little confused and heavy.

After leaving, he suddenly began to breathe.

"I'm really suffocating me, Sister Yuehua, you are too exciting to be like this suddenly."

Tang Muchen touched his nose and let out a weird smile.

But will Tang Yuehua give him a chance to molest herself?

Her face was frosty and her tone was full of plain, she suddenly stretched out her little hand to pinch the opponent's nose, and still used a little force.

"Hmm~"

Tang Muchen, who was holding his nose coldly, naturally had no choice but to show this expression.

Of course, this is naturally what he deliberately pretended, every time he made Yuehua sister angry, he would use this confused expression, and every time the other party would let him go because of this.

It can be said that Bailing is a hundred times better. In this case, it should also be applicable. Probably...

"Don't pretend to be such an expression, I know you want to get through again."

This is what Tang Yuehua said, but the strength in his hands is much smaller.

[Sure enough, it still hurts me, even if I did such an excessive thing. 】

[But, sister Yuehua, don't worry, you have what others should have. 】

[In the future, I can serve you any way I want. 】

"Well, you go quickly."

Putting down the little hand holding Tang Muchen's nose, in the end Tang Yuehua still softened her heart.

Just let Tang Muchen leave quickly with a cold expression.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yuehua."

Tang Muchen quickly got out from under the table and hugged the opponent's slender waist.

Smelling the faint fragrance of violet flowers, he unconsciously squinted his eyes.

"ok, ok, I got it."

Perhaps it was because Tang Muchen held her too tightly that made her feel a little uncomfortable, she made a slightly uncomfortable voice, but still did not push Tang Muchen away.

"Wow~"

Tang Muchen was deeply fascinated by the flowery fragrance.

Moreover, this guy's hand was originally placed on the opponent's waist, but now it is moving down...

Tang Muchen originally belonged to the LSP type, and it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied just now, so he immediately started to do bad things with his big hands.

This is really strange, what are they doing? Why does Tang Yuehua's face show obvious blush?

It is still very risky for two people to do this kind of activity in the office without anyone else, because Lin Yan'er who went out can come back at any time, but Tang Muchen doesn't care about it. Who wants this to get immense happiness?

But it's almost over here. If you continue, you will probably be very angry.

Tang Muchen smiled and withdrew his hand, Sister Yuehua seemed to be still in perplexity.

[Sure enough, she's still a big girl, let's get familiar with it later. 】

Lightly pecked the wet lavender eyes, and Tang Muchen stood up.

She put on the pants under the big table finely and quickly.

After a short glance at Tang Yuehua, who was only sitting there quietly, Tang Muchen smiled, opened the doors and windows on the side, changed the golden dragon wings and left with the wind.

Almost when Tang Muchen's figure disappeared, the door opened again, revealing a delicate smile.

Staring at the wide open doors and windows in the distance, he smiled quietly.

Lianbu moved lightly, her gaze looked at Tang Yuehua who had recovered indifferently, holding a bowl of brown sugar water in her hand.

The door closed and the best friend started a conversation. Tang Muchen naturally didn't know all this.

...

When he arrived in his room, Tang Muchen lay directly on the bed.

He actually doesn't know how long their conversation will last, so this period of time is at his discretion.

And Miss Yinlong Wang slept very happily in the bed.

She just showed a small face, but her usual cold face will take off all guards when she sleeps, revealing the happy sleeping face of a girl.

Listening to Miss Yinlong Wang once said ~www.readwn.com~ She used to sleep restlessly, and she didn't feel particularly warm until sleeping with herself.

Because when she was alone, she always had dreams that symbolized her previous experiences, but she never appeared since she fell in love with Tang Muchen.

[Actually, although I am a **** love monster, I can also give these beautiful girls a warm harbor! 】

The big hand gently touched Miss Yinlongwang's small face.

The smooth and elastic touch leaped into his hands, Tang Muchen's big hands continued to move. It was clear that Tang Yuehua's fragrant buttocks had been badly dealt with just now, so now it's time to squeeze Miss Yinlongwang.

It's really hateful.

"Well, but I was so tired from the previous rush."

Tang Muchen stretched out a big lazy waist, then took off his trousers and clothes, and went straight into his bed.

The big hand hugged Miss Yinlongwang directly, probably on the other's belly, with the head buried in the shoulders and long hair before the airstrike, smelling the faint fragrance, and fell asleep.