Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 147 The Gift in the Secret Chamber (Part 2) 4k
"Finally we've reached this point."

Bibi Dong ran her index finger across her lips, looking at Ling Qianyao, who was unconscious in front of her, a sickly look flashing in her eyes.

She envied the relationship between Ling Qianyao and Qian Renxue. Yesterday, she went to Qian Renxue's villa and her relationship with Qian Renxue improved slightly, but it was just a matter of time before they had to make up again.

When she used her spiritual senses, she discovered the auras of the three people on a bed in a room. What did this mean?
This shows that Qian Renxue, this good younger sister, was actually curled up in Ling Qianyao's arms every night with Zhu Zhuqing.

Their auras intertwined seamlessly, and she could even imagine how the arrogant cat in front of her, as if it were committing a crime, and the evil angel were destroying her treasure.

The thought of Zhu Zhuqing possessing a martial soul and tightly wrapping her tail around a cat's tail, and then gently stroking Ling Qianyao with her own wings that day, filled her with intense jealousy.

While they could only linger on the terrace of the Papal Palace, they could openly fall asleep with their heads on his, whisper in his ear, and freely absorb the warmth emanating from him.

"Fortunately, you are now in my hands."

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with a dreamy and longing look. She pressed her cheek against Ling Qianyao's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and greedily breathing in Ling Qianyao's scent.

Her breathing quickened, and her fingertips couldn't help but gently trace a pattern across his chest, as if using this subtle touch to confirm the reality of the moment in her heart.

Bibi Dong tilted her head slightly, her red lips already touching Ling Qianyao's chin. She gazed at the face that haunted her dreams, her eyes swirling with a mixture of love and possessiveness.

"This time, I don't need to hold back anymore. After today, everything will be different. You are mine, and you can only be mine."

Her red lips pressed against Ling Qianyao's again, this time the kiss was even more passionate, filled with endless longing and affection.

Gan Jin was constantly being taken from her, as if she wanted to release all the longing and desire that had accumulated over the days through this kiss.

"call--"

After a long and lingering affection, Bibi Dong finally let go of the momentary entanglement, her forehead touching Ling Qianyao's.

Slightly panting
Her eyes were shimmering with a dreamy, watery light.

Her eyes remained intensely passionate, and her once-pinched hair had come loose, falling messily on either side of her face.

Her luscious red lips trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to suppress the surging desires within her.

"Not enough, far from enough."

Bibi Dong leaned weakly against Ling Qianyao's chest. This moment, where she could truly touch him and feel his warmth and heartbeat, was like a hard-won dream to her, and she greedily wanted more.

The next moment, Bibi Dong appeared in a secret room with Ling Qianyao.

The luxurious bed was shrouded in a hazy purple veil. She turned off the surrounding lighting devices, leaving only one or two lights to provide the necessary illumination, casting dappled shadows through the veil.

Around the bed, candlelight flickered, illuminating the entire space in a dreamlike manner, giving it a forbidden yet alluring atmosphere.

It was as if in an ancient castle in a forest, the evil witch lured the only hero in the world, favored by others, into her carefully woven web of love and trap.

Using spider webs to entangle him, one can then freely enjoy the hero's "trapped beast" state, while venting one's emotions at will and stirring his mind.

The feeling of having the treasure firmly in her grasp filled Bibi Dong with an indescribable sense of satisfaction and excitement.

“A secret room, what a beautiful word,” Bibi Dong’s lips curled up, her eyes filled with greed and obsession.

He gently brushed his fingers across Ling Qianyao's cheek. "There is no outside disturbance here, no one else who covets your gaze. There is only you and me, completely belonging to each other, or rather, completely belonging to me."

In such an atmosphere, in such an environment, and in such a situation, Bibi Dong finally understood the true meaning of the concept of the secret room.

Although she already knows that Qian Renxue and she don't have that kind of relationship, the poor angel still doesn't know, does she?
Yesterday at the villa, after accepting her apology and acknowledgment, the relief and joy on Qian Renxue's face were genuine.

Unaware of what was happening, Qian Renxue saw Bibi Dong's actions yesterday as a recognition of her years of hard work, creating an opportunity for reconciliation between them.

However, just as Zhu Zhuqing thought, Bibi Dong at this moment would never have that feeling again; at most, she would feel sorry for Qian Renxue.

"My dear sister, I can always make it up to you later. It's such a pity, it's all too late."

However, precisely because Qian Renxue was unaware of this at the time, this subtle sense of immorality quietly grew in Bibi Dong's heart, only to be quickly swallowed up by her obsessive love.

Stimulated by a variety of complex emotions, a faint blush quietly spread across Bibi Dong's exquisite body, which had just emerged from the bath.

Her pretty face was flushed with a sickly redness, adding a touch of alluring charm to her already perfect appearance.

"Hmph hmph hmph, hahahaha"

She spoke softly, her laughter initially tinged with suppressed emotion, but gradually growing more unrestrained, echoing in the silent space.

Bibi Dong was well aware that since Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing had arrived before her, conventional methods would no longer work if she wanted to leave an indelible mark on Ling Qianyao's heart and make him completely side with her.

Only something as delightful as this could forcefully enter his heart, domineeringly seize an irreplaceable position, and leave an indelible mark on his soul.

"Qianyao, you can't escape. From the moment you walked into my heart, you were destined to belong to me."

She leaned down and kissed Ling Qianyao on the forehead.

The next moment, Ling Qianyao, who had been unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Bibi Dong's breathtakingly beautiful face, which was very close to him.

!!!

"you"

Ling Qianyao's eyes widened, filled with shock and astonishment. He had only uttered one word when...

As if she didn't want to give Ling Qianyao a chance to speak, Bibi Dong moved her red lips down immediately after realizing that Ling Qianyao had woken up, blocking all the words he hadn't said.

Ling Qianyao felt a warm and uniquely fragrant scent rush towards him, his mind went blank for a moment, and his body involuntarily stiffened.

He tried to struggle, but his body was limp and powerless, and he was unable to push Bibi Dong away.

"Poison?" The thought instinctively crossed Ling Qianyao's mind. "Why? Why would she do this?"

"Gudu——"

Bibi Dong poured a bottle of liquid into her mouth, and the mysterious substance flowed from her lips into Ling Qianyao's mouth. Ling Qianyao was very familiar with the substance mixed in with it.

Whale jelly—this was a substance he and Zhu Zhuqing consumed in large quantities when they were in the Star Luo Empire.

The difference is that the whale glue used by Bibi Dong seems to have undergone special treatment. The whale glue's own effect of enhancing desire is infinitely amplified, and it instantly spreads throughout Ling Qianyao's body.

"Well!"

Ling Qianyao's eyes gradually turned crimson, his reason teetering on the brink of collapse under the onslaught of surging desire.

"Gudu——"

There was another swallowing sound, and Bibi Dong stood up, a long silver beam gleaming near their lips.

But what was more eye-catching at this moment was the thread, which slowly broke in the ambiguous air and dripped onto Ling Qianyao's chest, where Bibi Dong had pulled open his clothes.

It dripped onto Bibi Dong's proud face and then slid down.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became decadent.

Bibi Dong's eyes were hazy, filled with a satisfied languor. Her fingers gently traced Ling Qianyao's cheek, her voice soft and sweet.

"Qianyao, what are you trying to say?"

Ling Qianyao suppressed the surging desire within him, gritted his teeth, and frowned, asking, "Why?"

He took a deep breath. "Do you know what you're doing? You know perfectly well what's going on between me and Xue'er."

"Shh—" Bibi Dong pressed her slender, jade-like finger to Ling Qianyao's lips, interrupting him. She leaned closer, their cheeks so close they could feel each other's hot breath. "Xue'er? Don't mention other people's names to me. Do you really think she and I have that kind of relationship?"

In fact, I should thank you for healing my soul, for revealing hidden information, and for showing me the truth buried behind the years.

rest assured"

Bibi Dong licked Ling Qianyao's earlobe, then slid down to Ling Qianyao's neck, gently biting it with her teeth, and then caressing it with her soft, moist touch.

"I will handle things concerning her properly, but until then, you cannot escape. Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?"

She didn't really care whether Ling Qianyao believed that Qian Renxue and she weren't mother and daughter. On the contrary, if he still had doubts and thought there was even a slight possibility, Bibi Dong would be even more excited.

Besides, after years of emotional entanglement, they could be said to be as close as mother and daughter, which is also a kind of unusual relationship, isn't it?
Bibi Dong loosened her fingers and released some of the restraints on Ling Qianyao's soul power.

The next moment, the Heavenly Pivot Divine Eye was activated. Before Ling Qianyao's eyes, Bibi Dong's soul showed absolutely no signs of being corrupted by evil thoughts, and there was not a trace of damage or abnormality.

His heart skipped a beat. In other words, she had acted entirely from her own heart; she had come for him.

Bibi Dong pressed her temples, where faint starlight shimmered. She smiled gently, "Can you feel it? My true heart."

Ling Qianyao said in a deep voice, "The effect of soul imprinting is to purify and erode, and to observe the other party's mental state."

As a result, Ling Qianyao could truly feel Bibi Dong's thoughts at this moment. Her emotions were morbid, but without a doubt, they were fiery and intense.

The youngest pope in history, the most gifted man, now revealed his twisted yet persistent love to him without reservation.

Is this what the celestial signs mean by "great fortune"? He was speechless.

Ling Qianyao's throat was a little dry. He was a normal man, and the scene before him, the specially made whale glue, and the temptation of Bibi Dong at that moment made the waves in his heart impossible to suppress.

He said in a low, trembling voice, "Have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

Bibi Dong took out a small bottle from her soul tool, put it in her mouth, slowly leaned down, and whispered, "I... don't care."

She continued to murmur, "The spiritual perception brought by this star mark is two-way. With your soul power suppressed by me, you can no longer retain the desire not to be explored by me."

You clearly also yearn for me, and you also admire me. Why suppress this unspeakable impulse any longer?

She kissed him, and he entered the sweet saliva.

At this moment, Ling Qianyao's rationality completely vanished, and he began to respond proactively.

"Well."

Bibi Dong smiled, finally winning Ling Qianyao's response and confirming his love for her through the star mark. This filled her with an indescribable sense of satisfaction and joy.

Therefore, she completely released the seal on Ling Qianyao's soul power.

Ling Qianyao turned over, sat up on the bed, and pulled Bibi Dong into his arms, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing her tightly against him.

Bibi Dong let out a muffled groan.

Immediately, the belt around her waist fell off quietly.

An incredibly beautiful landscape suddenly appeared before Ling Qianyao's eyes, causing him to catch his breath and feel his emotions surge.

Before me stood Bibi Dong, her skin as white as snow, radiating a captivating glow in the dim candlelight, her exquisite curves exuding a fatal attraction.

With a slight thought from Bibi Dong, all the items that were in the way of the two of them turned to dust, and they pressed themselves together.

A delicate touch, like an electric current, flowed between the two, causing them to shudder simultaneously.

Ling Qianyao's hands unconsciously wandered over her smooth back, the smooth touch making him want to explore more.

A fingertip brushed against her back, eliciting a soft moan from Bibi Dong.

what.

Bibi Dong suddenly leaned back, her jade-like arms draped around Ling Qianyao's neck, her red lips parted slightly, "Can we go back? We can't go back anymore. Look at me carefully, do you know how long I've waited for this moment?"

Her voice was unlike any she had ever spoken before; it was so soft and alluring.

Bibi Dong touched her forehead with Ling Qianyao's. "Qianyao, tell me, you like me, don't you? Call me Dong'er."

Ling Qianyao opened his mouth slightly, but it was as if something was blocking his throat, and he couldn't speak for a moment. His heart was in turmoil, but the woman in front of him was looking at him with such burning eyes, waiting for his response.

"Dong'er".

Ling Qianyao finally spoke, his voice trembling slightly, yet incredibly firm. These two words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, as if they had opened a long-closed door deep within his heart.

Bibi Dong smiled brightly. She knew she had succeeded. She had successfully left an indelible mark on Ling Qianyao's heart. From now on, everything would fall into place naturally.

Ling Qianyao took the initiative to kiss Bibi Dong's red lips. At this moment, all his thoughts were thrown to the winds. In his world, there was only Bibi Dong in front of him.

"Yes, Qianyao."

Bibi Dong blushed all over, and soft moans involuntarily escaped her lips.

This captivating voice acted like a catalyst, spreading through Ling Qianyao's heart like a beautiful melody, making him fall into its spell.

"Dong'er."

"Shh-"

Bibi Dong pushed Ling Qianyao in the chest, causing him to fall onto the bed, revealing his stunningly beautiful body.

She placed Ling Qianyao's hand on her waist, guiding him slowly to the designated spot.

"This time, it was my initiative, so I like it even more."

"On top"

Purple gauze curtains fell beside the bed, enveloping the two of them in a dreamlike atmosphere, obscuring the view of the surroundings.

Yet, one could vaguely see a curvaceous figure slowly bending down, her dark hair cascading down—
Ling Qianyao pulled Bibi Dong into his arms, stroked her jade-like back, and sighed.

"Boom——"

Bibi Dong raised her head slightly and kissed Ling Qianyao on the lips. "Still angry?"

Ling Qianyao shook his head. "I was just thinking that you should understand what will happen in the future. I can't abandon them."

Bibi Dong pursed her lips, rested her head on Ling Qianyao's chest, and quietly parted her lips, leaving a row of teeth marks as Ling Qianyao winced in pain.

She whispered, "I don't care what happens after that, but you must remember, you are my first and only man. I won't allow you to abandon me."

"Dong'er, I have a wish."

Bibi Dong was taken aback. "What?"

"Take my loved ones and those who love me to a bright future."

Bibi Dong's lips curled up slightly, and she hugged Ling Qianyao even tighter. "I understand."

She channeled her soul power to gather the white cloth stained red beside the bed and whispered, "Stay with me a little longer."

"it is good"

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