Chapter 677: Who Allowed the Future Female Pope to Have No One Man to Rely On?

(Second more)

The round snowy buttocks are sitting on the white sheets, the legs are tilted up, and the white toes are dotted with bright red like roses. The small and delicate snowy feet are an indescribable work of art, which just attracted Tang Muchen, a foot control enthusiast. eyes.

Bibi Dong was wearing a purple nightgown, with a sweet smile on her charming and affectionate face, fair thighs, round and tight calves, she has a pair of long legs that can play with words forever, Tang Muchen even wanted to hug her The other party's big white legs came to ask for support, and the pair on the chest was ready to come out. Because of the soft and delicate material, even pajamas of this level can hardly block the leaking spring.

Tang Muchen sat in front of the other party like a student, letting the other party's snowy feet step on him.

"Aww!"

"Don't bark like I'm doing something to you."

While speaking, her outstretched snow-white feet stepped on Tang Muchen's thigh, and climbed up along the trousers. The toes painted with red cardamom nail polish clamped Tang Muchen's trousers, and lifted them slightly.

"! Sister Donger's lesson is that I am being punished, and you are punishing me who is not good at all! I am very happy to be punished by you, Sister Donger!"

"So cute."

A sweet smile appeared on Bibi Dong's stunningly charming and charming face, and then she relaxed and continued to step on it. Being able to step on Tang Muchen's talent, cultivation and appearance is the world's top existence, even she will be in a state of mind, stepping on it When looking at each other, there will be a little more indescribable happiness.

"We have already entered the jurisdiction of Wuhundian, maybe we have been discovered by the other party now."

"It shouldn't be. We have already been discovered. Maybe the people in the hall of worship know our whereabouts. I think the strength of the other party should exceed level ninety-five, which is a relatively difficult type."

While talking, Tang Muchen held the other person's snow-white feet that kept moving on his lower abdomen, and helped her put them where they should be. Suddenly, his face was more satisfied.

Bibi Dong's expression was slightly tipsy, her pretty face had an extremely gorgeous blush, her voice suddenly became soft and waxy, with an indescribable beauty and beauty:

"...level ninety-five, then even if it's me, I can only flee now."

"It's really scary. The people in the hall of worship, every old man there has the most terrifying combat power in the world. I have also seen Chihiro Jiji pass their tests. Each of them can easily deal with me. that master."

She stomped hard a few times,

But it didn't cause any pain, Tang Muchen's expression became even more ecstasy, Bibidong smiled helplessly, and then revealed an indescribable coquettishness, with a soft tone, gentle and rhythmic movements, wrapping up and down.

"But oh, I'm not as scared now as I was then."

"Why is this?"

While accepting the other party's help, Tang Muchen asked softly. He actually knew the answer in this woman's heart, but he was a little mischievous and wanted to hear her say it again.

"Because my strength has become stronger. I am no longer the weak soul sage I was back then, but a genuine Title Douluo with a hundred thousand year soul ring."

"?"

Tang Muchen suddenly grabbed the opponent's little feet, and suddenly controlled him from running away. His face darkened a little, and then he spoke softly:

"Is that all?"

Bibi Dong's pretty face became rosy again, but Xiaozu couldn't do anything to break free from the opponent's big hand, and followed his rhythm a little discouraged, so her tone became a little more lazy:

"And... and because of you.",

"If it wasn't because you were with me, then I must have been terribly scared. Although it was Qian Daoliu who spread the news and attracted me to come out of Sea God Island, I would not have dared to come out without your help. of."

"Although they have always wanted me to inherit the position of pope under their words, I also feel that I may fall into their control and become a puppet... A soul master who has just entered the title Douluo, for their group Old Yinbi, it's really nothing!"

"So I am the guarantee in your heart?"

Tang Muchen grasped the opponent's two snowy feet again, told her to pull up her pants obediently, and then asked in a gentle tone.

"Hey..."

Bibi Dong's charming and affectionate face was a bit more shy, she didn't want to speak, because it would reveal her attachment to this guy in front of her, but this guy in front of her was too strong, even she seemed to only She can be obedient and let the other party move, so even though she blushes and her body is limp, her snow-white feet are still moving according to the other party's thoughts.

...Maybe I will be suppressed for the rest of my life...It's too shameful to have done this before becoming a boyfriend and girlfriend!

"Speak quickly."

Tang Muchen bumped against the opponent's soles slightly, the hot and smooth feeling was so exciting that Bibi Dong almost collapsed on the ground, her temple hair was slightly disheveled, and her starry eyes were already a little distracted.

"I...I said, you, don't, don't move around, I...I'm so itchy!"

Tang Muchen smiled and continued to move, but the speed and strength slowed down a little, and then nodded slowly: "Then, tell me, I won't bully you after you tell me."

"I... I... You are the guarantee in my heart... If it wasn't for your help, I would definitely be arrested."

"Now even if I know that they may decide me to be the next pope, I still want you to accompany me, because I want to rely on you. If I don't have you by my side, I will feel scared...Obviously I was not That's it, but I started to rely on you unconsciously."

"You...you are the ray of light in my heart, always protecting me..."

Even the charming and affectionate Bibi Dong still blushed when she uttered these almost confessional words, and with her pair of little feet being held in the hands of the other party for teasing, her whole person was about to burst into flames.

"Well... If this is the case, then I am willing to protect you, sister Dong'er, after all, you are so beautiful!"

"but--"

Tang Muchen stood up abruptly, and tightly grasped the opponent's snowy feet. His white toes were already curled up, and he couldn't avoid the scorching heat at all. His eyes were a little loose, and his body was a little limp, so he could only lie on the bed and let himself move. But she could clearly hear the other party's voice.

"There's nothing wrong with you relying on me."

"Who allowed it? The future female pope doesn't have a man she can rely on?"

"So, you can rest assured, rely on me, and use my strength."