Douluo: Venom Spirit, possesses Xiao Wu at the beginning

Chapter 498 Hot face against cold butt
They knew Ye Qiu's previous memories very well, and they also knew that Ye Qiu had said more than once that he would be responsible for her.

Even though Xiao Wu didn't want to separate Ye Qiuduo, Hu Liena's humble appearance...
It still made Xiao Wu feel compassionate.

"Oh, why are you all siding with her?"

Ye Qiu raised his head, leaned against the pillar, and gently smelled the fragrance of the two women.

Xiao Wu shook her head, "No!"

"Don't you have feelings for her? We are just following your will." Zhu Zhuqing leaned gently in Ye Qiu's arms.

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A quarter of an hour passed.

Hu Liena and Xie Yue appeared at the door of the Pope's Palace.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing left Ye Qiu's arms.

Hu Liena was panting slightly, her face still flushed with anger. From the beginning, her slightly narrow eyes were staring at Ye Qiu.

Watching Ye Qiukong take action
Hu Liena's red lips quivered, and before she could speak, Ye Qiu greeted her.

"Long time no see, Hu Liena."

"..."

Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, her heart beat a little faster, and her face became more colorful.

Holding the hem of his clothes, he nodded slightly.

"Yes, Ye Qiu."

After calling out Ye Qiu's name, Hu Liena didn't know what to say anymore.

She and Ye Qiu didn't seem to have anything in common.

He just looked quietly at Ye Qiu's eyes filled with sorrow, love, hesitation and other lingering emotions.

At this time.

Lingyuan Douluo walked out of the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the golden generation standing in front of the temple, he couldn't help but wonder, "Nana? What are you still doing here? His Holiness the Pope is still waiting for you."

"Ah, Elder Lingyuan, I, let's go in right now."

Hu Liena came to her senses and responded hurriedly.

"Well, let's go."

Lingyuan Douluo nodded, and then looked towards where Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhu Qingsuo were.
His expression suddenly became startled.

Why is that brat back? !

Lingyuan Douluo looked at Xiao Wu and the others and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Your Majesty."

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing both said hello to her.

Lingyuan Douluo nodded slightly and quickly looked away.

"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, let's go in."

Hearing Hu Liena's voice, Xiao Wu and the other girl nodded and followed them into the Pope's Palace.

Ling Yuan Douluo looked at Ye Qiu who was still leaning against the pillar, frowned and said: "Stinky boy, you're not going in?"

"No, it's more comfortable outside." Ye Qiu crossed his arms and looked at the Spirit Kite Douluo who had taken root under his feet with a smile, "Why doesn't Your Majesty leave yet? Is there something you need from me?"

Lingyuan Douluo narrowed his eyes.

Ye Qiu was a little uncomfortable with this suddenly unfamiliar name.

He snorted coldly.

"I can come to you if I need anything."

"Well, I thought you were going to blame me for the offense I just committed in the papal palace."

Ye Qiu closed his eyes, a smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You still dare to say that!" Lingyuan Douluo glared at Ye Qiu in shame and anger, "If you dare to be so bold again next time, I will chop off your hand!"

Ye Qiu chuckled, opened his eyes, and stared at Lingyuan Douluo.

"Your Majesty, do you really have nothing to say to me?"

"no!"

After Lingyuan Douluo finished speaking, he met Ye Qiu's gaze. He couldn't help but look away with a guilty conscience, and his heart was filled with worry.

"..."

The air became quiet. No sound could be heard from the Pope's Palace, and the knights guarding the palace were like tree stumps.

Still and motionless.

Lingyuan Douluo raised his eyes and saw Ye Qiu folding his arms and closing his eyes to rest.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Bastard!"

Lingyuan Douluo cursed lowly, then stepped on his high heels and walked up to Ye Qiu.

Looking at Ye Qiu indifferently in front of him, his eyes still closed.

Lingyuan Douluo almost gritted his teeth.

He took a deep breath, slowly calmed down, and opened his red lips lightly.

"The city of killing. Do you have to go?"

With a gentle voice, the anger on Lingyuan Douluo's face was gone, and it was filled with deep concern.

"Does Your Majesty care about me?"

Ye Qiu opened his eyes and looked at the pretty woman in front of him with a smile.

"I'm not kidding you!"

Lingyuan Douluo's expression darkened slightly, and suddenly Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Aww!"

Ling Yuan Douluo, who originally wanted to scream, immediately suppressed his voice when he thought that this was the Pope's Palace.

"Asshole! Are you crazy?!"

Lingyuan Douluo kept struggling, twisting his delicate body in Ye Qiu's arms.

This is in front of the Pope's Palace
If someone saw her, Lingyuan couldn't afford to lose face.

"Your Majesty, is it shameful to hug me?"

Ye Qiu put his arm around Lingyuan Douluo's waist and grabbed one of her catkins.

Looking at her condescendingly.
Ling Yuan Douluo stopped struggling, gritted his teeth, stared at Ye Qiu, and said word by word: "I have never thought of this!"

"Then why are you struggling so hard? It's just a hug."

Ye Qiu bowed his head slightly, gently touched Lingyuan Douluo's forehead, and stared at her faintly.

"Just a hug? Do you know where this is?!" Lingyuan Douluo was embarrassed and angry, his face flushed, and he turned his head to avoid Ye Qiu's burning breath.

"Of course I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qiu leaned over and gently kissed Lingyuan Douluo's restless dimple.

"Don't. Don't be here!"

Ling Yuan didn't dare to make too much noise, so she could only tilt her head back, but her waist was held in Ye Qiu's arms. After a while, her face became wet in several places, spreading towards her snow-white neck.

In front of the papal palace
Ling Yuan Douluo was extremely nervous and his body was getting hotter. He bit his red lips and cursed in a low voice.

"Asshole. Woo~"

Ye Qiu had already pursed her red lips, which were unable to dodge, and gently pursed them, moistening them.

Just a little taste.

Ye Qiu stopped offending Ling Yuan Douluo, leaving patches of shy pink on her face and snow-white neck.

Lingyuan Douluo bit his fiery red lips.

She leaned quietly in Ye Qiu's arms, the arms of this damn junior whom she couldn't resist.

Ling Yuan tightly grasped the clothes on Ye Qiu's chest. Gnashing his teeth, he said, "You are really a bastard! Do you know that? Can you be less arrogant?"

"I don't want to either." Ye Qiu gently put his arm around Ling Yuan's shoulders and sniffed the fragrance of her hair. "Who told you, Sister Ling Yuan, to hide from me? I kind of hate the feeling of being ignored."

"So you want me to stick to your cold butt?!" Lingyuan Douluo gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Qiu hatefully.

"Am I cold?"

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, patted them lightly, placed his hands on the perky ones, and even boldly pinched them twice.

"you!"

Lingyuan Douluo stared at Ye Qiu with a blushing face, his buttocks tightening.

"That's not what I was talking about just now! Why are you closing your eyes and ignoring me?"

I wish you all a happy life!

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