Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

At this moment, Ning Rongrong has put him in the ranks of licking dogs.

At this time.

He Congliang ran over slowly, bared his teeth and smiled, revealing his small white teeth.

"Junior Sister Rongrong, someone ran away for you."

"Let's go to the side and take a rest."

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly.

She was about to continue running, but subconsciously knew in her mind that there was no need to run, and she lost all movement like a deflated ball.

As soon as his footsteps softened, he was about to fall on his back.

He Congliang, however, had quick eyesight and quick hands, took a step forward, and walked to Ning Rongrong's side.

Pass her hands lightly under her armpits, hold her small waist that can be easily grasped, and gently squeeze her.

He hugged Ning Rongrong tightly in his arms.

The unique masculine breath on his body spreads to the surroundings, which is a kind of courtship and mating information.

Ning Rongrong was dizzy from this breath, her face was very red, her jade hands were struggling wildly, trying to escape from He Congliang's clutches.

"do not move."

"You just did extreme training and you're already exhausted. You need to relax your leg muscles." He Congliang said domineeringly.

Ning Rongrong pushed with both hands, wanting to push the opponent away, but those soft hands seemed to have lost all strength, not only could not push the opponent away.

Instead, he staggered and fell into He Congliang's arms.

"Help me over there to have a rest." Ning Rongrong's voice was full of tears.

Her drenched body was hanging on He Congliang's body, her legs trembled slightly, and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

He Congliang took a deep breath, the smell was a bit pungent, not very pleasant, it was the smell of girls' sweat and virgin fragrance combined.

"Are your leg muscles sore?" He Congliang frowned.

He suddenly thought that Ning Rongrong is the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so she must have received the best education since she was born.

However, she probably has never experienced this kind of hell-style physical training!

She ran twelve laps around the village, each lap was three kilometers, which was equivalent to running thirty-six kilometers.Moreover, it still runs at a sprint speed.

She can't stand it, and it's normal.

"sit down."

"Let me rub your leg muscles for you, or you will have serious post-traumatic symptoms."

He Congliang helped Ning Rongrong to the open space next to him, and gently put Ning Rongrong down with both hands.

His eyes are very pure, without any distracting thoughts, only the infinite love for Ning Rongrong.Those big hands slowly unfolded Ning Rongrong's jade legs and spread them flat on the ground.

Seen from a distance, those two white jade legs dangled on the ground, white, tender, and as straight as two jade sticks, with no slit in the middle, making people want to rub them twice.

"No. No need." Ning Rongrong blushed.

The pair of jade legs trembled and shrank suddenly. He wanted to retract it, but He Congliang grabbed it suddenly.

"Don't move!"

"Just after extreme training, you must let the leg muscles relax, otherwise it is easy to have sore or swollen legs."

"At that time, if you leave any sequelae on your beautiful legs, you will regret it!" He Congliang said softly.

As he said that, He Congliang's big hands domineeringly moved up and down on the pair of jade legs, rubbing, hammering, or pressing

Ning Rongrong's pretty face instantly turned red, her neck also turned red, especially those jade legs were burning hot red.

Chapter 95

"It's not beautiful." Ning Rongrong replied shyly.

There was spring in his eyes, and he looked closely at He Congliang, his whole body seemed to have melted, and his chubby face was very red.

He Congliang, who was so angry with me just now, is so gentle now.

half a minute.

Ning Rongrong didn't struggle anymore, although He Congliang's big hand occasionally crossed the boundary and scratched her, it was still within her acceptable range.

He Congliang's fingers turned quickly and flexibly, pressing, kneading, and hammering continuously, her jade legs gradually became active, and the blood flowed again.

Although very shy, but very comfortable.

Ning Rongrong half closed her eyes, her face was red and muddy.

Just at this moment,

He Congliang also raised his head and looked at her, only to see that her face was flushed with enjoyment.

"Hey." A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, girls are duplicity guys, they say no, but their bodies are very honest.