Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

But it didn't stop.

He placed the heel of his palm against her back and slowly pushed and rubbed upwards from her waist, gradually increasing the pressure.

The palms were pressed against the stiff muscles, grinding over them inch by inch, slowly loosening the knotted tendons.

Bibi Dong's breathing gradually eased, and her elbows, which had been firmly pressed against the ice bed, slowly softened.

Her upper body was almost completely pressed against the ice bed, with only her plump curves slightly raised, rising and falling gently with her breath.

Her snow-white skin was like the finest mutton fat jade, but wherever Yue Qingge passed, those patches of white skin were tinged with a blush.

It's clearly the most proper way to unblock the meridians.

But Yue Qingge's gaze was unconsciously drawn to the plump coin drum.

The two soft, full mounds rose up, forming a breathtaking arc at her waist, trembling slightly with her breath, as if making a silent invitation.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his hand fell down as if possessed.

As their fingers sank into the plump, smooth flesh, the soft, creamy sensation immediately seeped out from between their fingers.

No matter how I try to hold on, I can't; the more I try, the tighter I want to hold on.

The full drum was thus completely under the control of her baby.

That keen sense grew stronger and stronger in Bibi Dong's heart.

She could clearly feel the intense heat.

Under his constant command, Yue Qingge's hands seemed to come alive, and her soul power surged in like a dragon.

She, such a strong person, seemed to have lost all her strength at this moment and could only stand there dumbfounded.

Let the journey take its course as it may.

The electric current exploded at the slightest point, leaving even a strong woman like her somewhat bewildered.

"Baby...do you really need...there?"

Bibi Dong pursed her lower lip, her eyes glistening with a layer of misty tears.

Yue Qingge's fingers paused for a moment.

Then he lowered his eyes to look at the reddened plumpness, and at the soft, white flesh overflowing between his fingers, his eyes darkening.

"Um,

His voice was forced out from his throat, slightly hoarse.

"Hasn't Mom noticed that her body has become quite weak?"

His face was serious, but his fingers quietly moved away from there.

However, when I moved my fingertips away, they lingered for a moment longer on that full arc before slowly tracing it.

That subtle, almost imperceptible caress was even more intense than the kneading just now.

Hmm...

A soft moan escaped Bibi Dong's throat, her body involuntarily tensing up before going limp again.

Yue Qingge withdrew her gaze and took a deep breath.

We must not forget the important matter at hand.

He focused his mind again, channeling his soul power into his palm, this time even more intensely than the first time.

Soul power flowed into her meridians like a stream, washing away every blockage.

However, Bibi Dong trembled all over from the sudden heat wave.

"My shoulders and neck feel tighter."

Yue Qingge's voice fell into her ear, and her warm breath sprayed on her shoulder, making her feel some subtle changes in her body.

He moved to his shoulder, his fingertips precisely pressing into the space between his shoulder blades, massaging and pressing down in circles.

Fast and ruthless.

A strong stimulus, like an electric current, shot from my shoulder blades to the back of my head.

Bibi Dong let out a soft, barely suppressed groan.

"Hmm...1"

The voice was soft and sweet, with a certain unconscious charm and allure.

Then she blushed and buried her face in her hands, not daring to look up.

Yue Qingge's fingers curled slightly, then slowly relaxed.

open.

She was constantly changing, and soul power flowed through her meridians, opening up the last few disordered meridians.

A long time passed.

When Yue Qingge cleared the last meridian in Bibi Dong's body, the golden mermaid tear finally dissolved completely inside her.

Golden light spread along her meridians to her limbs and bones, repairing all the hidden injuries in her body little by little.

Yue Qingge lowered her eyes to look at the smooth, jade-like body beneath her palm, and asked the system in her mind, "Has Mother's body recovered?"

[He has fully recovered. In fact, he has benefited from the misfortune, his soul power having reached the level eighty barrier.]

The system's voice paused for a moment, then added another sentence.

[It is recommended that the host go to base now. Otherwise, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again later.]

Yue Qingge blocked the system with a blank expression, but that sentence kept echoing in his mind.

Don't miss out.

"Baby, are you all better? I feel much better."

Bibi Dong's voice came out muffledly from under the pillow, carrying a hint of languor.

She moved her shoulders, her fingers bracing against the ice bed, and was about to sit up when a large, burning hot hand suddenly covered her wrinkles.

Powerful.

His five fingers dug deep, pinning her to the spot and preventing her from moving an inch.

Bibi Dong froze.

"Mom, there's still one thing that hasn't been dealt with properly."

Yue Qingge's voice came from behind her, but the hand was clearly waving around.

Bibi Dong's figure was affected by his series of preludes.

The massage was so relaxing that even the tone of my voice changed.

She's so soft and sweet, she's lost all trace of the saintess's majesty.

"I feel great... baby... ah!!"

Before she could finish speaking, Yue Qingge's claw demon suddenly retracted, grabbing the entire plump full moon.

"Now that I'm Mom's doctor, Mom has to at least listen to me, right?"

She opened her mouth, wanting to say "How dare you!" and "I am your mother!"

But when those words reached his lips, they all turned into muffled breaths.

Her body went limp in his hands like a pool of spring water, and she didn't even have the strength to refute him.

Finally, only a muffled, indistinct sound escaped from his nose:

"唔

The muffled groan was very soft, but it reached Yue Qingge's ears.

But it became the most deadly catalyst.

The incredibly powerful Bibi Dong simply acquiesced to his actions.

Chapter Thirty-Nine is for you

Yue Qingge dispelled the turmoil in her eyes and took out a soft couch from her storage ring.

He settled the soft couch, turned around and returned to her side, bending down to pull her into his arms.

The moment she was lifted up, the already tattered dress in front of her naturally slipped off, hanging precariously from her waist.

With a flick of her finger, Yue Qingge caused the tattered piece of cloth to vanish silently into thin air.

"you....."

Bibi Dong only managed to utter half a word before he pressed down on the back of her head.

He completely covered her full, red lips, and then Xinzi followed suit, pressing down on them and tracing the outline of her lips.

Bibi Dong's pupils widened suddenly, her purple eyes reflecting his image, a mixture of astonishment and joy that was hard to define.

Then, her eyes softened little by little, and her arms limply draped over his back, patting it gently twice.

It's like resisting, yet also like responding.

When Yue Qingge's tongue crossed her pearly teeth and pried open her last line of defense, the last vestige of dignity in Bibi Dong's eyes shattered completely.

His breath gradually seeped into her senses, making...

She felt dizzy, and she became addicted.

Nobuko stirred up a complete mess inside her cavity, and her serpent was instantly bullied and unable to extend.

Yue Qingge only let go of her when she could no longer keep up with her breathing.

But the moment he stepped back, her serpent instinctively chased after him, and she couldn't stop him from leaving.

The body is more honest than the mind.

A wisp of silvery-white water connected the two, stretching into a thin thread at the corners of their mouths, almost broken.

Yue Qingge looked down at her, her gaze falling on her evasive eyes. She reached through the armrest and scooped her up.

She leaned forward, resting her entire body against him.

The pair of plump snow rabbits crashed into him without warning, and were squeezed into two round pancakes.

He could feel the sharp point pressing against him through the thin fabric.

"Mom, let's go to the soft couch; the ice bed is too hard."

Bibi Dong raised her eyelids and met his gaze.

Those purple eyes stared at him for a long time, as if trying to etch every detail into their memory.

She didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly.

The moment Bibi Dong sank into the soft couch, her ample breasts were lifted by the soft mattress and then sank back down.

He braced himself on either side of her, casting her into his shadow. "Now, Mom, you'd better listen to me."

Bibi Dong opened her mouth, as if to say "no".

Although the pain in her body has completely disappeared, she is fine except for still feeling a little weak.

She subconsciously wanted to circulate her soul power. Even if Bibi Dong were to do something like this, she should be on top.

She wanted him to know that this was her reward for him.

But as soon as his soul power began to circulate, it was dispelled by the aura belonging to him within her body, and he couldn't muster any strength at all.

Bibi Dong was both amused and exasperated.

She sat there, her mind wandering. Maybe the baby knew I was too domineering and was afraid I'd run away once I regained my strength.

Or perhaps they fear I'll take the initiative and dictate how to invade.

Her eyes darkened. Perhaps Ah Yin was right...

Little did he know, her assertiveness never made him back down, but only fueled his desire to conquer.

What is Mom thinking about?

Yue Qingge's voice interrupted her thoughts.