The Decadent Daily Life of Douluo World

"Ah, light, light..." Tang San lay on the bed and grinned. Bai Yan behind him was massaging him. The spirit power of the fire attribute exploded slightly in his body, making him sweat all over the pain, "Can't slow down. !"

"Take it light?" Thinking that Tang San took most of the attacks desperately today, even though he knew that it was understandable that he did that, he still raised his eyebrows quite irritably, folded his hands together, pulling and pulling, the white soul was reddish. Pulling it wide and long enough to cover Tang San's entire back, he hung his hand directly above, gently and slowly, slowly approaching Tang San's back.

Tang San only felt warm in his back, fiery soul power radiating on him, inch by inch invaded his body, and the place next to the spine covered with Eight Spider Lances was even more tingling and itchy, more painful than the pain just now. endure.

Tang San was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, and finally felt that he would no longer torture himself, so he stuffed his face into the pillow, "You, you better hurry up..."

"Do you want to be faster or slower?" Bai Yan paused and smiled ambiguously at Tang San's cramped look.

"Bai! Yan!" Tang San became angry from embarrassment, picking up the pillow to infuse his soul power, and the next moment the brick-hard pillow was already on Bai Yan's face.

The vain words with a higher spirit power control resolve the spirit power adhesion on the pillow in minutes, and the hand that was still on Tang San's waist hooked, and Tang San's whole body was already attached to him.

Bai Yan took away the eye-catching pillow, threw it away, and smiled at Tang San, "It's really rare for you to take such a proactive approach."

Tang San raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly, "I'm so active, I'm afraid you can't bear it." Before he finished his words, he would hug Bai Yan's neck with a hook.

The corners of Bai Yan's mouth twitched, although the movements were slightly different, but when he couldn't see that this Nima was the starting form of Xiao Wu's eight-stage throw! What a hatred! You can't let the two of them stir together in the future, it's just shame that they can communicate with each other's stunts!

The distance was too close, Bai Yan could no longer get away, thinking of Bai Yan's own death to make the two close so close, plus being able to tunnel Bai Yan for the first time, even Tang San's eyes were full of smiles.

It's not in vain that he has been chasing Xiao Wu for so long!

However, Bai Yan won't let Tang San succeed, otherwise, wouldn't it fail the patriarch's name!

The best defense is offense. White, cut and black, the older the older the more shameless, the more shameless it is, and it doesn’t dodge or dodge, and only one action can resolve Tang San’s offense.

He tore off Tang San's pants.

It's so shameless!

Poor Bingqingyujie Tang Sanshao, it was the first time to walk a bird in front of his lover since confirming the relationship. For a while, he was shocked and embarrassed, and even forgot what he was doing and what he wanted to do.

Bai Yan held the manners of an upright gentleman, glanced lightly, and said with restraint, "Well, that's true, although it's worse than mine."

Tang San laughed directly, rubbing his body and leaping forward, the Eight Spider Lances burst out.

Bai Yan is still talking, "Little San, put on your pants first..."

"I wear your face!"

Controlling the use of poisonous white words could not keep up with Tang San, but in close combat, Bai Yan has always been better. Although the post ♂身♂肉♂bo made Bai Yan a little bit abnormal, Tang San seized the opportunity and stumbled a few times...

Bai Yan sat in the outer hall of the wooden house with a blue nose and a swollen face.

When Tang San got dressed in the bedroom, he walked out and saw Bai Yan sitting at the table with a pig's head aggrieved.

Tang San stood, holding Bai Yan's face and looking left and right, scratching Bai Yan's chin with satisfaction, "It's so good already." Make you dishonest! Make you shameless!

"Although I am a white tiger, I am now free from cats," Bai Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed Tang San's hand and kissed him, staring at Tang San and complained, "How can you get such a heavy hand cruelly!"

"The expression is too fake!" Tang San raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, I didn't use any effort. Just rub this bruise with soul power."

Bai Yan looked unhappy.

Tang San was stared at by Bai Yan, and said amusedly, "It's alright, I'll rub it, it's okay."

The bruise that can be rubbed in two minutes was rubbed for a full ten minutes. It all depends on Bai. The more you live, the worse. Yan has been making trouble by the side.

Bai Yan still looked unhappy.

"Why are you getting more and more naive these days!" Tang San smiled, thought about it, bent over and kissed Bai Yan's lips, "Is this all right?"

Bai Yan was stunned, backhand pulled Tang San in his arms, lowered his head and smiled, "You are too perfunctory."

Tang San raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yan, "Are you very experienced?"

"No," Bai Yan smiled slightly, "but we can try."

Try it, try it.

Bai Yan and Tang San looked at each other for a few seconds, both of them were quite nervous. After all, Bai Yan's face was thicker, and he slowly moved his face closer to Tang San.

The scorching breath stroked his face, close enough to count the opponent's eyelashes.

"Boom!" However, a figure rushed in from outside, the sound of knocking on the door was earth-shattering.

Bai Yan looked at Xiao Wu who was rolling a carp up from the ground, shaking his hands and almost didn't throw Tang San out.

Five heads came out from behind Xiao Wu, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the room instantly became embarrassing.

The sixteen eyes are facing each other, silent.

"...At this time, shouldn't you say I'm sorry, I'm bothering you, please continue, and then you run away?" Bai Yan's green veins popped out of his forehead. What look! You guys have such a big gap between your fingers, why do you cover up and think I'm blind!"

Tang San sighed, left Bai Yan's arms and stood on the ground, holding the irritable Extremely Yan Baihu, "I asked them to come. There are some things to say about the arrangements for the next promotion."

Bai Yan had no choice but to grind his molars, and arranged the six monsters like this in his heart before watching Tang San holding a combat meeting with them with a friendly, friendly, friendly smile.

Tang San succinctly explained his next plan, so he hit the six strangers and left. He closed the door and turned around. Seeing Bai Yan's expression that someone owed him 10 million gold soul coins, he approached Bai Yan and smiled. "What bad idea are you making?"

Bai Yan showed a meaningful smile.

Tang San saw the corners of his mouth twitching, and stopped questioning. He sat next to Bai Yan, thinking of the daytime game, supporting his head with one hand and making the habitual movement of Bai Yan thinking with the other hand, tapping the table slightly.

"Today's game... If it weren't for the first few days of your special training for me, and perception had avoided her first spirit ability in advance, I would probably be restricted by Shui Bing'er first, and my Blue Silver Grass would For her, the threat is not big."

Bai Yan's eyes moved slightly and did not speak, but listened to Tang San quietly.

"Since I became a soul master, I have been standing on top of my peers without being humble. Although some people have always said that my blue silver grass is a waste of martial arts spirit, but with the training guidance of the teacher, my strength has never been better than those. The soul master who possesses a high-rank martial soul is bad."

"I have always compared myself to them, or I still have a sense of superiority, but now I think about it carefully. Without the support of my companions, I don't have these high-quality spirit rings that I have fortunately obtained. Without the Eight Spider Lances, I would probably have nothing. no."

"If I lose today's game, I will bear most of the responsibility. My Blue Silver Grass is much weaker than Water Binger's Ice Phoenix. Each of my spirit rings is better in quality than hers. , But in a head-to-head confrontation, my soul skills have no advantage at all. Although I can make up for my shortcomings through my companions in team battles, I feel that a powerful control type soul master can control, single The strength of the body cannot be low either."

"Once I encounter an opponent whose control ability is similar to mine, Lan Yincao's flaws are immediately exposed. If I have not been lucky enough to serve the octagonal black ice grass and the burning apricot..." Tang San took a deep breath, unwilling to continue. .

Seeing Tang San's expression really ugly, Bai Yan stood up, walked around behind him, held his shoulders, and asked softly, "So you want to modify the Clear Sky Hammer now?"

The warm soul power spread from the place where the shoulders and palms meet, and the tiredness in Tang San's heart warmly turned up. He sighed for a long time, relaxed and leaned back on Bai Yan, absently poking Bai Yan's body. "The teacher said that the twin martial arts spirits are easily added to the spirit ring to cause body explosion, but I think my current physical fitness should be able to bear it."

Grabbing Tang San's hand and rubbing it, Bai Yan thought for a while, and said, "In general, you feel that Lan Yincao's attack is not strong enough. You can still rely on your teammates to make up for this defect during the game, but you will really encounter one in the future. People’s life and death struggles are very dangerous for themselves, does that mean?"

"Ok."

"Did you forget something?" Bai Yan bent down and hugged Tang San, "The Soul Master Competition is just a competition after all. Many seemingly fair regulations have actually restricted you, and your strength is far more than that. At this point, Blue Silver Grass may not be able to attack enough, but you still have an unpredictable hidden weapon."

Feeling the movement of Tang San in his arms, Bai Yan continued to laugh, "Tang Sect's hidden weapon is the only one in the world, and it is also poisonous. I remember you said that you first thought about becoming a soul master because of the soul. Strength and internal strength are inextricably linked, don’t forget how you felt when you got your first spirit ring."

"Lan Yincao’s attack may not be enough, but the control is definitely more than enough. Xuan Tian Gong, Xuan Jade Hand, Crane Controlling Dragon, Purple Demon Eye, Ghost Shadow, and hidden weapons. You really think Wuhun’s attack power is very good. Is it important?" Bai Yan chuckled, "Do you remember how Mubai was beaten by me the first time I fought against me? I didn't use spirit abilities the whole time."

"Of course I remember, Fatty also made a bet with you," Tang San also laughed, and he raised his head to look directly at Bai Yan, "In the end, when he called you Boss Bai, his expression was very wonderful."

"In the past, you could obtain high-quality spirit rings to narrow everyone's distance. Why not? You now have Eight Spider Lances. Why can't you have other spirit bones in the future? Isn't there one in your hand that you haven't exchanged with others? The skull of Tang San?" Bai Yan bowed his head and kissed Tang San's eyes, smiling softly, "You are only fourteen years old now. With your cultivation speed, Title Douluo can't escape. Think about it when you reach ninety. If you use Tang Sect hidden weapons when you are at the level, do you still feel that your attack is not strong enough?"

"Okay, you persuaded me." Tang San let go of the worries in his heart, feeling that his whole person was a lot easier, got up, backhanded back to hold Bai Yan, he said softly, "Thank you, it's nice to have you by your side."

"Seeing you are so moved, I'll send you good news again," Bai Yan asked Tang San with a smile, "Do you know why the chance of twin spirits appearing is so low?"

"Why?"

"This is the extremely secret information of the Martial Spirit Hall. I also learned it by accident. The master probably didn't know it." Bai Yan said in Tang San's ear the inference about the appearance of the twin martial spirits.

Tang San distanced himself from Bai Yan a little, and said in surprise, "What do you mean..."

"If I'm not mistaken, your mother's origin is not simple." After all, the soul beast transformed.

Tang San narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Do you know something."

"It's just speculation," Bai Yan adjusted Tang San's hair with a smile, "I won't tell you before I'm sure, lest you think too much."

"It's not some speculation, it's basically affirmative," Tang San didn't ask, dragging his words out, "You just said that, I have some ideas, I don't know if it can be used, you can try it for me. How is the effect...what is your expression?"

Well, the atmosphere is good now, can you continue to finish what was interrupted just now... Bai Yan looked at Tang San's enthusiastic and war-conscious eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything. He sighed and said with a smile, "Nothing. Let's go."

Hemp egg! He would be embarrassed at the critical moment! What a beeping dog! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻