MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 106 Ghost face five uncles of Shura field

Both of them felt sober, and it was different from last night. Ding Mao was very gentle and steadfast, and the rhythm of his posture was controlled very evenly from beginning to end. The illusion of the correct hey hey guide made her a little dumbfounded.

It's just Ding Mao's chaotic breathing, closed eyes, and flushed face, revealing his true senses. Cong Liang imitated the dirty words he said last night to amuse him. mouth.

When the two got up to wash up, the fog had almost dissipated, and Cong Liang stuck behind Ding Mao like a small tail, hugging his waist tightly.

Ding Mao smiled helplessly, turned back and rubbed Congliang's head, "Don't make trouble, I have to go to the store in a while, it will take several days for the small store to be emptied, why do I have to hurry back and forth twice today, hurry up and move Empty, so as not to be discovered by others..."

From the good eyes drooping down, looking at the injury on Ding Mao's leg, watching the plot, knowing that the two parties were robbing the supplies, he paused, and said, "The person who hurt your leg is from the first district, if I meet..."

"No!" Ding immediately turned his head and held down Congliang's hand.

"Don't worry, they have guns." Ding Mou looked very nervous. "Even if you are a mutant, you can't go faster than a bullet, don't take risks."

Cong Liang smiled, she liked the way Ding Mao was nervous about her, "I won't take the initiative to provoke her." If the unfortunate happens to me, I won't let him go, and I will run into him sooner or later.

Ding Mao put on his underwear with great difficulty thanks to Congliang's eighteen skills, and Congliang suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of snakes?"

Ding Mao just put on a pair of trouser legs, and after hearing the words, he said, "I'm not afraid, what's wrong?"

"Why isn't he afraid of snakes? He was not afraid of snakes in his last life, and his father is not afraid of snakes in this life..." The system muttered bitterly in the space.

Cong Liang knew that the system had always wanted to use its suit to scare the big baby, in return for the resentment of being killed in the previous two lives, but it got the snake suit, Ding Mao was not afraid.

"Uh—" Cong Liang said, "It's not a small snake, it's a big one."

Ding Mao put on his pants and put on a T-shirt and said casually, "How big can it be? I used to have a friend who kept a golden python at home, and I didn't feel afraid."

"I'm not a mutant," Cong Liang said, I am, I was bitten by a snake, and only after the bite... mutant. "Cong Liang's mouth is full of nonsense," so I have a snake. "

Ding Mao put on her clothes and took Congliang's clothes for her. He didn't show any surprise when he heard what she said, but raised his eyebrows slightly. After all, the world has become like this, and he has seen the three districts with his own eyes. The mutants of , have even seen Congliang's strength, even if it sounds ridiculous, he accepts it quickly.

"Do you have a snake?" Ding Mao put on Cong Liang's shirt, and then bent over and put on pants like waiting for a child.

"So where is it?" Ding Mao said, "Why haven't I seen it."

"It won't come out until I summon it." Once the story of lying starts, you will have to spread countless numbers to make a circle. Of course, if you spread too much, you will be able to keep your face and heart beating.

Ding Mao finished putting on her panties, took them again, and kissed her forehead, "Then you call me to see, what kind of snake is it? Is it a flower?"

"No, no," Congliang shook his head and said, "It's white, pure white. And it's thicker than a python."

Ding Mao raised his eyebrows, "A white snake thicker than a python? Is it Bai Suzhen?"

Already ready to go, ready to debut to scare Ding Mao's system: "..." Bai Suzhen's stalk is not going to pass!

"I'm Bai Suzhen," Cong Liang said with a serious face, "You are my old Xu Xian... You know the snake surname Ben..."

Ding Mao grabbed the leg of his trousers and gave Congliang's hand pulling upwards, suddenly straightened his waist, and stared at Congliang, full of deep condemnation and hatred for not turning iron into steel. Reached out to make a zipper motion over his mouth, then raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Don't talk about such words," Ding Mao continued to lift Cong Liang's pants, "You're a girl... It's not suitable to talk like this."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Cong Liang smiled and wrapped his arms around Ding Mao's neck, "But I think you look drunk, really..."

Ding Mao covered Congliang's mouth and recalled the **** things he said and did after he was drunk last night, and he felt ashamed! And this morning, he was touched twice and couldn't hold back... The words of rebuke that he wanted to say could not be spit out, and finally he could only sigh, blushing and letting go of Congliang, "I'm going to wash. "Long-legged swish quickly walked to the door in a few steps.

"Hurry up too," Ding Mao said again when he opened the door.

Congliang pouted and muttered, "It's still fun to be drunk..."

"Humph!" The system that was supposed to make a debut, but was brought up by Cong Liang to compare it with that thing, snorted heavily, "It's great, I've worked so hard to find a father."

From a long time ago, I got used to the strange yin and yang of the system, and Ding Mao did not drink or drank alcohol. I did find a father.

"Come out today, you haven't come out after you have been in this world for so long, don't you say you want to find Cong'an? The love of your artificial intelligence will not wither so soon, will it?" Congliang said: "It's up to you to let The main system was caught and secretly formatted..."

"Fuck off!" The system still minds that Congliang compares his divine suit to Ding Ding, but he doesn't have a good air, "I've been looking for it all the time, I've already scanned the third and second districts, and I haven't even released a dead mouse. However, the first district is too far away, I don't have enough authority to scan the whole city directly, and I don't know what has become from An this life... Otherwise, you can upgrade me!"

The system's eyes lit up instantly, abandoning the strife just now, and excitedly began to flatter Cong Liang.

Cong Liang took the toothbrush and towel to the bathroom, and quickly extinguished the evil thoughts of the system in his mind, "Impossible, if you secretly take my money to upgrade, I will definitely change the system and put you in the main system destruction cabin. ,I promise."

"It's only half a million." The system said pitifully, good master, good son.

Cong Liang froze for a moment, and suddenly his head became violent: "I have less than fifty left in total! If you dare to move, you will end our friendship!"

The system was silent for a while, no longer begging for goodness, and only said quietly, "Hmph, isn't he a big thing, which one do you want him to use to transport supplies? What do you want me to do..."

Congliang: "...why are you itching to tell me, whether it's the shell or the wire, I'll be responsible for sorting it out for you. Otherwise, I'll try my strength to pull mountains and rivers, can I pull your **** suit with my bare hands?"

System: "You insidious, cunning, shameless idiot who likes the idiots in the countryside @#￥@#%…"

Congliang: "Fuck you! You short legs, big head, wires and wires, the second chair with your face growing on Tintin...@￥@#%￥@#%!!"

The two chattered and quarreled in their minds, which led to the whole process of Cong Liang's washing and even having breakfast as quiet as a chicken, very disciplined.

Ding Mao thought that his attitude just now made Congliang sad. The guilt that he had just retreated a little in the morning came flooding up again. He was actually not so disgusted by what Congliang said. He just hadn't gotten used to it yet. relationship, and when he was just saying a dirty word against his ear from Congliang, his heart was beating wildly.

The uncontrollable flashing and jumping pictures in his mind, the grinding and entanglement, after eating the marrow and knowing the taste, now he can't control it even thinking about it, let alone the words Cong Liang said against his ear.

Ding Mao's feelings for Congliang were not pure desires, but also some love from the original body, and even his feelings for children. After a long time of restraint, an involuntary time came, he was drunk, He broke out, he did everything he wanted to do, but when he woke up, he inevitably regretted, blamed, and confused.

He is much older than Congliang. In more than ten years, he will be the first to die of old age, and even his appearance has been ruined. He is even more afraid than Congliang that once the relationship between the two men and women cannot be maintained, even the little family entanglement from childhood to adulthood will also be Then collapsed.

He just wants to be serious, whether it is psychological compromise or physical honesty, he quickly accepts the relationship between the two, but he wants to talk about that kind of serious love, to be the kind of husband and wife he remembers... The sticky appearance of seduction, in Ding Mao's view, is a bit unrepentant.

From the joyous battle between Liang and the system in their minds, neither of them was really angry. The scolding now seems to mean spelling out vocabulary. Cong Liang is a little bit down. After all, she is not a system. The amount is limited, but the system can scan and enter from various swearing books, and now I have to rush.

The time to go downstairs was set at 1:30. Congliang finished her breakfast and it was just past 1:00. She refused to admit defeat. , between the eyebrows, and sighed deeply.

He didn't even look at him for a meal, he was definitely angry.

Congliang didn't know that she only had time to wash and have breakfast, so she didn't pay attention to Ding Mao, and Ding Mao was entangled in the entanglement of gain and loss.

Through the initiative in the morning, Ding Mao confirmed that the two had a relationship last night, and it was both of them willing, and there was no "force" by him. The girl reacted, he just said a word, and then he became gloomy, and he probably didn't like the kind of respect he expected.

Glancing his eyebrows, he glanced at the bathroom. He didn't know what to think of, and his face was a little red. He took the dishes to the kitchen. After cleaning up, he went to the bathroom. He rinsed his mouth well and was standing in front of the mirror After combing his hair, the scolding in his mind and the system has gradually become exhausted, and it has become a word collapse.

Ding Mao came in, stood at the door and watched her for a while, seeing that she was ignoring him, her heart was severely beaten, he took some water to rinse his mouth, and deliberately blocked the mirror, Congliang still didn't come to stick to him, and even The eyes were not focused, and it seemed that he was looking elsewhere, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Ding Mao inexplicably remembered what Cong Liang had asked him in the morning, "Are you trying to pull your **** and be ruthless?" Suddenly the blood tank lit up in red, looking at Cong Liang in a messy way, holding the edge of the pool in his hand, exerting a little force.

The girl doesn't like his model of respecting each other, so what model do you like? Like... Ding Mao thought about what happened last night and this morning, gritted his teeth, walked to the door, closed the door of the bathroom, and pulled Cong Liang, who was racking his brains out of words, into his arms, and then turned domineering. He slammed on the door, pressed it tightly, squeezed his chin and kissed it.

Cong Liang: "..." What's the situation!

System: "..." Dog men and women! !

Congliang was stunned for a while at the beginning, but Ding Mao's long and heavy French style immediately gave the kisser more energy, hooking Ding Mao's neck and kissing back eagerly, she said that Ding Mao is an old sullen show!

The two were close to each other, and the changes in their bodies could not be concealed. Ding Mao bowed a little unbearably. Congliang opened his eyes and looked at the environment. Then he looked at Ding Mao's trembling eyelashes, which was obviously very emotional. I still want to post here...

After a long while, the lips parted, Cong Liangzheng wanted to talk to Ding Mao, this place was not suitable, and the time was too late, but she didn't wait to speak, Ding Mao spoke first.

He licked his lips and asked, "Is it better if I'm really drunk?"