Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

In the early morning, Zhao Ming tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The quilt he covered had the fragrance of Arou, and the performance of Arou in the daytime made Zhao Ming think about his relationship with Arou all night.

How he wanted to bring back A Rou's thoughts that had been taken away.

It's not a good thing to develop like this.

It was still early in the morning, and the room looked a little dim under the shade of the big tree in the sky.

Zhao Ming got up to wash up and went to find Xiao Wu. His eyes flicked to Arou's room. Arou's room was not closed, it was cracked open, and there was bright light inside.

Then Zhao Ming heard a rustling sound slowly coming from the direction of the bathroom, and it didn't stop for a long time.

This this……

The bathroom door was not completely closed, there was a large gap, and he looked up inadvertently. All I saw was Arou, who was wearing a nightdress with suspenders, with her legs slightly apart, her body half-bent in front of the pool, her jade fingers moving up and down together, and there was a sound of "puff".

Oh my God!

What is Arou doing?

Arou turned out to be, um, washing her face.

Oh, that's fine.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but curse, what was he thinking about just now? A woman like Ah Rou is of peerless elegance. No matter what, she will never do such things that destroy the image of a lady.

Even if Ah Rou's husband has been dead for many years, she has no need in that regard.

Ah Rou is not such a woman, how could she do that?

However, Zhao Ming always felt that something was wrong these days. A 150,000-year-old pink-haired rabbit, no matter how good-looking, he is not a womanizer, how could he have such an idea?

Zhao Ming thought of Soft Bone Rabbit's unique soul skill, Charm. Coupled with Arou's mature, plump, gentle and demure temperament, he couldn't hold it back.

Of course, the most important thing is that women chase men's interlayer yarn.

Even if he Zhao Ming is a normal man, if he does this, he will die!

Ah Rou,

Let's communicate well, shall we?

"Brother Ming, are you awake?" After washing up, Arou walked out with small steps and walked to Zhao Ming, who was a little closer to Zhao Ming.

In the eyes, it is Ah Rou's round shoulders, her chest is full of curves, her long hair is draped behind her shoulders, and her pretty face is filled with warm water vapor, which has a charming smell.

"Well, I'm used to getting up early." Zhao Ming said, looking away, no longer looking at A Rou's fat and delicate body. He noticed that Arou's eye circles had light black eye bags, which were not obvious.

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Zhao Ming asked aloud.

"Yeah." Arou hummed softly, as if she was a little coquettish, with a hint of resentment. The door to her room was half-covered last night, and the lights in the room were left on all night, but nothing happened.

How could she fall asleep?

Does brother Ming not like her? She hinted so clearly, but Brother Ming did nothing. Isn't Brother Ming the kind of lecher? Is black silk attractive to him at all?

Arou couldn't help lowering her head, looked at her long legs wearing black liquid socks, couldn't help sighing, he didn't understand why Ming brother would not be interested in her?

If a woman can't make the man she likes interested in her body, it is definitely a sad thing.

As a soul beast, she was even more disappointed.

A female soul beast, desperately releasing hormones, is unable to attract the attention of the male soul beast, which is an extremely sad thing in the soul beast world.

Even that female soul beast would cause the ruthless ridicule of countless soul beasts in the soul beast world. The world of soul beasts is different from that of the human world, and even Arou is affected by her identity as a soul beast.

At this time, A Rou felt even more disappointed, but when she thought of Brother Ming's strength and identity, the loss in her heart softened a lot. Brother Ming is someone who even the Chi King has to bow his head, and his strength is unfathomable. He is naturally different from ordinary soul beasts.

In the Star Dou Great Forest, the Red King is a real top soul beast with noble bloodline, but his soul beast bloodline is not worth mentioning in front of Brother Ming, one can imagine how terrifying Brother Ming's bloodline is. His status is so noble, how can his taste be comparable to that of ordinary soul beasts?

How could he be as vulgar as those ordinary soul beasts?

Moreover, Brother Ming is talented, and his ideas are naturally different from others. What he wants, how can it be so simple?

In other words, she even thinks that Brother Ming likes to play with flowers.

In her mind, the scene of her meeting with Zhao Ming appeared. He was holding a jade flute, wearing a white robe, and standing with his hands behind his back, his posture was like an immortal.

He played music, she danced, the two of them didn't exchange a word, but their hearts were very close. Their tacit understanding is like two people who have known each other for a long time.

A Rou stood there quietly, and her beautiful smile climbed onto her cheeks.

Zhao Ming looked at Arou's sweet, innocent smile, and felt a little relieved. He knew that A Rou should have figured it out. As long as she doesn't tempt her so much in the future, he will feel at ease.

He can accept other methods, but if A Rou still seduces him like this in the future, he will definitely not be able to hold it back.

Zhao Ming remembered that in his previous life, there was a website on Earth that a woman who was naked was more attractive to a man than a woman who was completely naked. And Arou's inadvertent gesture made even Zhao Ming feel the mood swings.

But now seeing Arou's sweet smile, he felt relieved.

He knew what A Rou was thinking. As long as they talked about art together, nothing would happen.

He is very confident in his self-sustainability. As long as Arou doesn't take the initiative, he can guarantee that nothing will happen, and he will not do anything that will hurt Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu is still pregnant with his flesh and blood, he knows what to do and what not to do.

"Brother Ming." Arou bit her lip lightly, Mei Mei looked at Zhao Ming with a touch of nostalgia in her eyes. She knew that from then on, her mood would be stirred up by Zhao Ming in the future. Later, Zhao Ming took action and rescued them, which made her make up her mind. And Xiao Wu's recognition of Zhao Ming made all her last worries dispelled.

"Huh?" Zhao Ming raised his head and looked at Arou.

"I have learned a lot of dance music from the human world, and I have never known how I danced. Brother Ming, can you give me some pointers if you have time? Or as before, you play music and I dance." Arou Said, with an extremely excited look in his eyes.

"Okay." Zhao Ming nodded and did not refuse. He didn't dare to refuse Arou, otherwise, if she still showed her graceful appearance from time to time as usual, showing a familiar and charming attitude. That is the biggest torture for him. After all, he firmly adheres to the bottom line of morality, and he is a little afraid to look at it, let alone eat it.

As long as you talk about art, that's a good thing. It just so happened that he could show his talents in front of A Rou, which aroused her relatively normal favor.

But soon, the smile on Zhao Ming's face disappeared.

disappeared without a trace.

With Zhao Ming's consent, Arou walked directly into her boudoir, and after a rustling sound of changing clothes, Arou walked out.

At this time, Arou had already changed into a short suspender skirt and black stockings. The curves of the whole body are drawn perfectly. At this time, she was straightening her long hair in front of the mirror and tied it up and twisted it on her head. The smooth curve of her back, plump and plump buttocks all fell into Zhao Ming's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ming was stunned!

This, what, aren't they talking about art now?

Are you sure you're talking about art in this outfit? Is this a joke?

Zhao Ming was a little confused. He thought that Arou was enlightened and wanted to show off her soft and superb dancing skills, using this method to attract his attention. In this way, he can accept it. Even she misses Arou's dancing. At that time, they chatted, what's wrong with having a relatively pure friendship?

But what's the situation now?

Zhao Ming couldn't help swallowing, and he didn't dare to look at Arou at all. Arou's figure is really good, even much better than Zhuyun. Although the bamboo cloud is big, it is inevitably inferior in other aspects.

Arou has long legs, a thin waist and a plump figure. Although it is not as big as the bamboo cloud, it is more impactful under the slender waist and long legs.

But now wearing such tight clothes, didn't you say you were going to dance?

Zhao Ming's strange eyes fell into Arou's eyes, and Arou couldn't help lowering her head in shame. She was also extremely shy in her heart. She used to take out these clothes and wear them when she was alone. Even Xiao Wu had never seen her dressed like this.

She stood there, her little feet wrapped in silk stockings folded together, her toes bent hard, bent towards the palm of her hand, and pulled the stockings more delicately and smoothly. She couldn't help being a little nervous, Mei Mu looked at Zhao Ming from time to time, observing his reaction.

But although she was too ashamed, she still stood there, wanting to accept Zhao Ming's scrutiny.

Men die for those who are confidants, and women are honored for those who please them.

When a girl meets the person she likes, she is willing to wear the person she likes to look at the clothes she didn't like before and felt ashamed. At the same time, they still have a lot of worries, afraid that their dress will make the person they like think of other places and think she is that kind of woman.

"Does it look good?" Seeing that Zhao Ming's thoughts were not on her for a long time, Arou said nervously in a low voice.

"Good-looking." Zhao Ming nodded, and a layer of fine sweat was already on his forehead. He has already decided that he will spend the night outside today and summon Ling Qingzhu. Otherwise he will definitely suffocate.

Shouldn't Arou be dancing in such clothes?

It shouldn't be classical dance, it's the kind of dance that is more youthful.

Isn't that enchanting?

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Zhao Ming didn't dare to think about it. In that case, he MMP, feeling cold.

"Brother Ming, if you like it. Brother Ming, I'll take you to the place where I often practice dancing. No one disturbs me there." Arou said, Yu hand grabbed Zhao Ming's arm and walked outside.

It was a bamboo forest, and it was lush and green. Zhao Ming noticed that there seemed to be a bamboo hut there. Apparently, Arou often practiced dancing here.

When Zhao Ming walked out of the bamboo house curiously, he was almost startled.

At this moment, A Rou is putting her long legs high on a bamboo pole, doing a one-word horse movement. The enchanting picture made Zhao Ming stunned, shouldn't Arou be dancing for him?

"Brother Ming, can we start?" Ah Rou looked at Zhao Ming with her beautiful eyes, and smiled. She doesn't care about other things, as long as Brother Ming likes it, it will be fine.

"It's alright." Zhao Ming said, why does this feel a little wrong with what he imagined? Not only did Arou not stop tempting him, she even seemed to be more active.

Zhao Ming quickly took out a harp and played a more cheerful moon dance. His eyes couldn't help glancing at Arou, he couldn't help being a little surprised, Arou's body is very flexible, dances often, and can do many poses.

A Rou's delicate body, like water, fits on a bamboo pole, her delicate body is constantly twisting, her jade arms and long legs are only constantly sitting in corresponding dance movements.

Zhao Ming glanced at it and felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh, this seems to be much stronger than his nerves.

Zhao Ming used his soul power to suppress his emotions and concentrate on playing the piano.

However, as if he couldn't make Zhao Ming wish, a soft and infinitely tender and pitiful cry of pain came out from Arou's direction.

Zhao Ming looked up and saw that A Rou had one leg on the ground, and the other leg was elevated on the bamboo pole, and the legs were spread about 130 degrees.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down her face, her pretty face was pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.