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

"Bad baby, still not willing to tell the truth?"

Chapter Sixty-Six: Jade Feet

Bibi Dong's voice had unconsciously taken on a hint of sweetness.

Her breathing became slightly rapid, her body heaving, and the snow rabbit wrapped in her palace dress swayed gently.

Yue Qingge suppressed the trembling in her heart and her natural fear of her mother, and instead a playful feeling welled up in her heart.

"If Mom wins against me using only her delicate feet," a playful smile curved his lips.

"Then I'll naturally tell you everything. Otherwise... Mom will have to raise the stakes."

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, her elegance tinged with danger.

"Is the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn sufficient?"

"I see..." Bibi Dong chuckled softly, her voice filled with a mixture of doting affection and helplessness.

"Then Mom will play this pretend game with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, her other foot slipped out of the high heel JPY.

Two jade-like feet, encased in glossy stockings, came together, their beautiful arches facing each other, trapping Yue Qingge's farm tools between them.

With the sole of one foot against one side of the pillar and the instep of the other foot against the other side, it begins to roll up and down.

Each swipe was accompanied by a subtle rustling sound.

It was especially clear in the quiet room, creating an invisible aphrodisiac.

"Baby has so much energy!"

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on the farm tools she had captured with her feet:

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Each heartbeat made her heart flutter.

The intense heat seeped through the stockings to the soles of her feet, causing her to involuntarily curl up.

The scene from last time involuntarily surfaced in her mind:

How did that thing get in...? It was so huge, was I crazy back then? But then... why was I enjoying it afterwards?

She bit her lower lip, suppressing the shame.

"There's nothing I can do," Yue Qingge said with a smile, his hands hanging at his sides.

"Having lunch with my mom is my happiest moment. However..."

His gaze fell on her face, his eyes filled with amusement:

"Only Mom is putting in the effort, while I have nothing to show for it... It feels so awkward."

His words carried a hint of coquetry towards his mother, yet also a sense of flirting with her.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment.

She gazed into Yue Qingge's fiery eyes, which held both longing and an irresistible possessiveness.

She instinctively wanted to dodge, but her body was more honest than her reason.

She slightly extended her slender neck, parted her red lips, and moved closer to him.

Her face became clearer and clearer in Yue Qingge's eyes.

Meanwhile, his movements never stopped; on the contrary, they became increasingly skillful.

The exquisite art of multitasking was now being used against his own "disciple".

Seeing this, Yue Qingge didn't hesitate to press a kiss to her lips.

She ate all the carefully applied rouge.

She was still entwined with her serpent.

Above, the serpents clashed, creating a tumultuous scene.

Below, the fire dragon roared, but was firmly restrained by the jade feet.

For a moment, it was hard to part.

Bibi Dong's breathing became more and more rapid, and she could feel her cheeks burning.

The warmth rising from the depths of her heart made her body exceptionally sensitive.

She quickened her pace, her toes precisely pressing against the edge of the coronal ridge.

Her other foot was completely soaked by the seeping pre-trip liquid, leaving a dark water stain on her stockings.

What was originally a careful, gentle friction has now turned into a violent, furious struggle.

Each slide made a wet sound, each...

Each press made Yue Qingge's breathing become heavier.

The constant tingling sensations amplified his senses.

Bibi Dong is now completely in control of the situation.

Their lips finally parted, and Bibi Dong's eyes were completely wet.

But there was no shyness on her face, only a desire for victory.

"Baby, surrender now," her voice trembled slightly, yet carried an unwavering determination.

"Mom is going to... give it her all!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her toes moved as nimbly as a baby's little hands, gripping Yue Qingge tightly.

Then they began to grind faster.

Up and down, left and right.

Every inch must be taken care of, and every part must be taken care of.

At the same time, she tilted her head slightly, gazing at him with spring-like eyes, her red lips parting to utter a captivating voice:

"Baby...look up at me, please..."

"Mom, do I look good today?"

Her pupils radiated a maternal glow, a voluptuous allure that was the most fatal temptation for Yue Qingge.

Two completely different qualities blend perfectly in her, creating an irresistible charm.

Yue Qingge felt a "buzz" in her mind.

In that instant of his distraction, her jade-like foot suddenly...

Accelerate, tighten your arches.

The texture of the stockings rubbed against his skin to its limit, and he instantly felt the farm tools tremble.

White elixir dripped down, completely wetting her jade-like feet.

The glossy stockings were covered with mottled shadows, revealing glimpses of fair, snow-white skin underneath.

Yue Qingge's body trembled slightly as she leaned back in her chair, breathing hoarsely.

Bibi Dong slowly retracted her feet, gently wiggling her toes as she felt the sticky sensation.

She glanced down at her wet, delicate feet, a victorious smile playing on her lips.

"It seems... Mom won."

Her voice regained its superior composure, but with a hint of expansiveness.

"Can you say it now?"

Yue Qingge took a deep breath, calming the lingering effects on her body.

He left the farm tool exposed to the air and looked at her calmly.

"Teacher Liu is very beautiful, I want to sleep with her."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong was taken aback at first, then shook her head with a wry smile.

"You really are...outspoken."

She pulled her legs back, readjusted her posture, and crossed her legs again.

The wet stockings clung to her legs, leaving ambiguous watermarks, but she didn't seem to care at all.

"But... if you want it, Mom can help you."

Yue Qingge raised an eyebrow: "How can you help me? Mom...aren't you angry?"

Bibi Dong lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then looked up at him with a calm and profound gaze.

"A little," but it won't affect our relationship. Since you like it, I'll help you. As for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan... leave it to me."

As she spoke, her voice gradually became more composed, and her domineering aura returned to her.

She slightly raised her chin, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, but it instantly transformed into gentle indulgence the moment she met Yue Qingge's gaze.

"Here, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about anything else. Even if you... use force, I can still get her into our house safely."

Yue Qingge quickly waved her hand, both amused and exasperated: "Why does Mom make us sound like robbers?"

He stood up, white spiritual liquid still dripping from his crown, but he walked towards her with a smile, completely unconcerned.

"Take it slow, she can't run away. I, too... won't let Mom leave."

As he spoke, he walked up to her, opened his arms, and threw himself into her arms.

"Mother......"

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Tell Me to Let Me In

Bibi Dong was forced to lean back by him and sighed helplessly.

She could feel the farm tools that had just been used to vent her frustrations pressed against her shin.

It was a reminder that this was far from over.

But the script wasn't supposed to go like this.

She should have shown her maternal dignity and properly disciplined this disobedient child.

Why is it that every time in the end, it's always her who gets... ridden?

"Oh dear, baby, don't mess around..."

She was completely under his control, and Yue Qingge's fingers were fidgeting, untying the ribbon.

He didn't care about any of that and simply picked her up by the waist.

Bibi Dong let out a cry and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, whereupon he held her firmly in his arms.

He pushed open the door behind her.

That was her bedroom here; even the maids weren't allowed to enter.

But at this moment, this majestic and dignified bedchamber was filled with a long-lost atmosphere of girlish charm.

The purplish-pink gauze curtains and soft mattresses were a stark contrast to her usual image.

Bibi Dong finally managed to break free from his embrace and fell...

He sat on the edge of the bed, panting heavily, his clothes disheveled.

The neckline of her palace dress was torn open, revealing her snow rabbit half-hidden, which rose and fell gently with her breath.

"Baby, don't... you have class today."

Yue Qingge remained unmoved, bending down to continue fumbling for the buttons on her clothes, one, two...

No one dared to contradict their mother.

"All Mom needs to do is give the order."

"Then... then wait for me to get up for a moment."

Yue Qingge slowly released her grip, then sat up straight and tidied her disheveled appearance.

Although it was all in vain, the snow rabbit was still half exposed, and there were still ambiguous damp marks on the stockings.