The same is early morning.

Dai Mubai was asleep in the room, but yesterday he still didn't make an appointment with a pretty girl, so he could only live by himself.

Tang San was cultivating quietly in his own room, standing cross-legged, purple light flashing in his eyes, and the light was shining, and soon afterwards he slowly withdrew his magical powers, a gentle smile on his face.

[Tsk, single dog. 】

Oscar was holding the quilt and remembering that he was a single dog, silently envious of Tang Muchen, who hugged him.

"Damn it, all of them are beautiful women, and I can only cry in front of the five girls."

Ma Hongjun looked pained.

"Damn it, **** it."

Of course, this group of people was quickly notified by Zao Wou-ki about special training.

"Exercise."

Everyone is a hobby, because everyone thought they would have to face Zao Wou-ki, and couldn't help but feel the sad reminder of reality.

To hunt down the soul beasts and be tortured, is there any humanity?

And our protagonist.

Tang Muchen quietly held the soft body in his arms.

There is a charming fragrance lingering in the long soft silver hair.

Tang Muchen **** his chest, covered with a white quilt, and next to him was a stunning beauty with a cute sleeping face, thinking that no matter who saw this situation, they would think that the two of them would do that stuff.

But in fact, um, although the two of them didn't do that kind of thing, they were almost the same.

Yesterday Tang Muchen still felt the feeling of fluttering.

I have to say that the ventriloquism and technique of His Royal Highness the Silver Dragon King are still very good.

While Tang Muchen let her lean on his wrist, he kept stroking her long hair with the other hand.

He has always liked this action because it will give him a so-called sense of accomplishment and reality.

It's like, everything is in his hands.

And now, touching Miss Yinlongwang's head, he could deeply feel that Miss Yinlongwang was now in his arms.

Everything is not a dream.

"Ok?"

Xu Ye's action awakened her.

The eyelashes bend and tremble slightly.

The purple mood suddenly filled, and it was the calm Miss Silver Dragon King again.

Tang Muchen smiled, but his hands still didn't stop the movement of shaking his head.

"Ok?"

She patted his hand in confusion, "Don't touch it, your hair is messed up."

"Good guy, Meng killed me."

Although she was awake, the confusion in her eyes and her dissatisfaction with herself constantly touching her head combined.

It's a very cute painting of beauty.

"alright."

"I apologize and I apologize."

"Why does your head feel so comfortable?"

Tang Muchen praised.

"really?"

Her face was a little dizzy.

"Since you praised me so much, then I will forgive you for your behavior this time."

"Hey, hey, don't be so cute, okay."

"Do you know that Tsundere is the original sin?"

"The effect on you is even more outstanding."

"I can't stand your acting like a baby."

Just a few seconds.

So many thoughts appeared in Tang Muchen's head.

There was a faint heat on his face, and he knew that his blush should be the cause.

So in order to cover up, he leaned forward and kissed her earlobe gently.

Unconsciously sticking out his tongue and licking.

"Hey."

It is hard to imagine that the noble, charming, calm and proud Miss Silver Dragon King would make such a lovely voice.

Tang Muchen said that his shameful stone was changed.

With blush on his face, he seemed to have recovered his senses, and his face was blushing.

The water is overwhelming.

With purple eyes, Tang Muchen looked at each other tightly.

It seems that they will kiss it in the next moment.

The reality actually happened like this. She closed her eyes, and her delicate little ears were slightly rosy, seeming to be trembling non-stop.

The eyelashes moved slightly, as if to represent some shyness of the owner.

Just when the lips were about to kiss.

The coughing cut off the two of them.

Tang Muchen looked back abruptly, his heart burst into flames, can you see this kind of thing?

See if I don't punch...a fart.

The door is amazingly his own evil fate.

Miss Ning Rongrong and Miss Zhu Zhuqing.

It was our comrade Xiaoye Mao who coughed just now.

Her voice was a reminder. She herself was actually dissatisfied with this incident. She knew it when she saw her angry eyes.

But she was not the point, the point was another Ning Rongrong who was already shaking with anger.

Zhu Zhuqing is by her side and can clearly hear her words.

"Steal the fishy cat."

"hateful."

"Do you know that Kundan likes this the most?"

Her words are very low. But Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous when he heard it.

After all, she had always thought that she was a fishy cat, when she suddenly heard a call from her, she would definitely panic.

Tang Muchen felt a little panic at first, because Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of angry flames. If she had a weapon in her hand, such as a hatchet, Tang Muchen would have to panic even more.

Fortunately, no, so panic by yourself.

He calmly said: "Okay, I'm going to get up and wash."

"Now I don't have any clothes on my whole body."

With this trick, Ning Rongrong, the eldest daughter of the yellow flower, was given the stem, and she would also be shy.

But at this moment, if Ning Rongrong thought that the two of them were lying on the bed in such a state, would he immediately run away.

It definitely will.

So, Tang Muchen, thank her. Fortunately, she was surprised by you, otherwise you might not know how Brother Cheng died.

With this reason, Tang Muchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then got up, ready to wash.

Gu Yuena's voice was heard from behind.

"It doesn't seem that simple to open the harem."

"Husband, you have to keep working hard."

"Ok?"

Did I hear it wrong?

Tang Muchen seemed to hear someone calling her husband.

"Ahem, to be honest, it's a bit fucked."

Tang Muchen turned his head, looked at this delicate beauty, hesitated and said, "I didn't hear it just now, can you say it again?"

"The answer is, no."

A beautiful smile bloomed on her face, just as beautiful as flowers blooming.

"Ah, that's a shame."

Tang Muchen turned his head with a regretful expression, but his footsteps started briskly.

"La la la la."

"I am a small connoisseur who sells newspapers... The common people are so happy today~lightnovelpub.net~."

Tang Muchen's cheerful ballads filled the room.

Gu Yuena, who was lying quietly on the bed, showed a relieved smile.

It was just subconsciously called out just now, not so much shyness, only a touch of happiness.

They are together, but the time together is very short.

She felt very happy.

The happiness of two people together.

Being alone, she would always dream of terrible sights, the demise of the dragon clan.

However, in his arms, he can sleep peacefully.

Perhaps, now that he is not an upright man, he can make him feel moved and even admire him.

Everything is a matter of course.

Sometimes she thought to herself: "Thanks to him inheriting the power of the second generation of Golden Dragon King."