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

Her eyes went completely blank for a moment, her pupils dilated, and something deep within them exploded, never to be reconciled again.

Fine beads of sweat clung to his forehead, running down his smooth brow.

Her head slid down, disappearing past her crimson eyes and into her temples.

Her lips moved constantly, exhaling rapid and alluring breaths, the sound intermittent.

Yue Qingge stopped.

He looked down at her as she danced alone, watching her full, round breasts rise and fall violently.

Watching her flat stomach contract rapidly with each breath.

The space I filled convulsed in waves.

He gently placed his hand on her slightly protruding belly.

There... is his shape.

As the lingering heat gradually subsided, Bibi Dong's shattered eyes slowly regained focus. Looking at Yue Qingge before her, she uttered an unconscious murmur:

"Baby... It's so strange... I seem to be... more obsessed with you."

In an instant, Yue Qingge's heart felt as if it had been struck by something.

He didn't speak, but remained deep within the Butterfly Valley.

He would slowly cultivate and transform her, completely reshaping her into his own image.

But her hips were completely out of control, and even now they were still trembling, each slight tremor accompanied by a suppressed gasp.

Her hand tried to fall weakly, but Yue Qingge spread her fingers and firmly pressed them against her flat stomach.

That hand held everything trembling down firmly.

"Mom, don't move." Yue Qingge's voice was low and gentle, carrying an undeniable possessiveness.

"Become like me."

Bibi Dong closed her eyes and nodded slightly.

She was completely limp, with no strength left in her body, not even the strength to shake her head.

She didn't want to speak—because her body would scream for her.

Yue Qingge slowly ground up the tender flesh beside her.

He slowly pushed her limits, leaving his mark in that most mysterious and deepest place.

He gently trembled twice, indelibly etching that memory into every inch of her body's inner walls.

"Mom... belongs only to me."

He has always been very possessive, but he usually hides it very well.

Bibi Dong felt the strange sensation within her body, feeling the scalding hot brand, and subconsciously exerted a little force.

Suddenly, the Butterfly Valley, with a deadly pulling force, abruptly dragged him deeper, threatening to swallow him whole.

Yue Qingge smiled slightly.

A new journey has begun.

The walls of the Palace of the Red Spider Lily began to writhe wildly, pressing in on him relentlessly.

Each wave is more turbulent than the last, each wave more greedy than the last.

Until Yue Qingge completely broke through all the defenses, she once again released a surging tide, thoroughly soaking the bond between the two.

The Butterfly Valley swayed to the rhythm of Bibi Dong's charming singing.

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Degree of Reclamation

Sometimes gentle, sometimes soaring.

She no longer held on, and the deep valley, carrying the murmuring spring water, poured down, drowning Yue Qingge.

He also relaxed and enjoyed this moment of ultimate comfort.

A burst of white, crimson breath erupted instantly, routing Bibi Dong and leaving her in utter defeat.

Her arms could no longer support her weight, and her body collapsed violently in that instant, crashing heavily onto the soft couch, unable to even maintain that shameful yet alluring posture.

Yue Qingge lay down next to her and reached out to pull her into her arms.

Neither of them spoke; they simply embraced quietly, feeling each other's heartbeats gradually calm down from their rapid pace.

Feel the tangled breaths slowly cooling in the air.

A long time passed.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes again, her body shifting slightly. Feeling the unusual fullness within her, she gasped in surprise.

"ah!"

Startled awake by the exclamation, Yue Qingge shook her head groggily and looked at the person in her arms:

"Mom...what's wrong?"

"It's all because of you!" Bibi Dong bit her lip, her cheeks flushed, but there was no real anger in her eyes.

"I should have given you a good beating today..."

As she spoke, her gaze inadvertently swept over the mess on the soft couch.

The vast expanse of shadowy tides, the dripping water stains, the disheveled sheets.

They are all her masterpieces.

Her voice suddenly stopped.

"...and it turned out like this again."

She turned her head and buried her face in Yue Qingge's neck, her voice muffled and tinged with a coquettish tone, "It's all the fault of the naughty baby."

As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out a fair, jade-like foot and precisely stepped on Yue Qingge's farm tool.

"I really can't let you get away with this, you bad son."

As she spoke, she gently ground the soles of her feet, her toes deftly fiddling with them.

I'll stomp you to death, I'll stomp you to death.

Yue Qingge looked down and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. There was not a trace of anger on her face.

Those eyes sparkled with a bright smile, like a lake filled with the shimmering light of spring water.

He smiled and took her ankle, his thumb gently stroking the back of her foot.

This time, it's truly over.

The night was deep, and the moonlight poured down like water onto the eaves of her bedroom.

The fight between the two lasted for a long time, until Yue Qingge finally stopped.

Bibi Dong was already drenched in sweat, and her slightly damp hair clung to her fair cheeks, making her stunningly beautiful face appear even more disheveled and alluring.

"It's so late..." Yue Qingge's gaze fell on her slightly reddened earlobes.

"Mom, I'll stay overnight tonight."

Upon hearing this, a hint of panic flashed in Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes. She bit her lower lip and held onto the door with one hand.

She peeked her head out just a crack in the door, revealing a pretty face still flushed.

"They're all swollen..." Her voice was low, tinged with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

"What if you want to play pranks on me again in the middle of the night? Go back now."

At this point, she seemed to recall some unpleasant scene.

Those usually majestic phoenix eyes were now glistening with moisture, as if they were filled with spring water.

Looking at her coy and hesitant demeanor, Yue Qingge felt a flutter in her heart. Just as she was about to say something, Bibi Dong spoke first.

She had just put on a gorgeous long dress, the purple-gold hem peeking out from behind the door.

At this moment, she was leaning slightly forward, one hand supporting herself on the door frame.

"Oh, right."

Bibi Dong suddenly became serious, but the tears in her eyes had not yet faded. This feigned dignified appearance only added to her contrasting charm.

"In your upcoming Soul Master Competition, you must crush your way to first place on the Prodigy Ranking."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, a dangerous glint flashing within them, but a half-smile played at the corners of her lips.

"That way... I can suppress others."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her fair and white wrist and waved it gently at him.

"Baby, go back quickly, you have class tomorrow."

Yue Qingge's gaze lingered on her face for a moment before she finally smiled gently.

Goodnight, Mom.

He said goodnight and turned to walk into the twilight.

He disappeared step by step at the end of the corridor. He was indeed a little tired after a day of hard work.

"System, view Bibi Dong's mother's panel."

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[Name: Bibi Dong]

[Soul Power: Level 83 Soul Douluo]

[Development: Snow Rabbit once, Spirit Field three times, Jade Hands and Jade Feet twice, Abyss Mouth none, Flower none]

[Size: 36D]

[Features: Graceful and elegant, soft and delicate like a butterfly, moving rhythmically, like a butterfly spreading its wings]

[Evaluation: She still needs further development from the host to become your complete kneading ball.]

Yue Qingge's lips twitched as she looked at the last comment.

This system is becoming increasingly absurd.

However... we do need to keep working hard.

[A new filial piety mission: After overwhelmingly displaying his brilliance in the main academy's Soul Master Competition, and spreading his fame throughout the continent with the help of Bibi Dong, the host begins to completely conquer Liu Erlong.]

Looking at the pale blue panel, Yue Qingge couldn't help but mutter to herself:

"System, stop just issuing tasks! Where are my rewards?"

[It has been returned to the host's backpack. It's a small section of dragon bone, which can be ground into medicine—or perhaps used for other purposes.]

"Why is it so slow this time? Did the system slack off again?" Yue Qingge chuckled, her tone slightly teasing.

"I'm really going to spank your little bottom next time."

He casually shut down the system space and walked briskly towards his residence.

Does anyone actually like to see the system scold them? He thought to himself, not noticing the system's silence today.

I would have teased him before.

Deep within the system space, a wisp of consciousness fluctuated slightly.

Fo

I won't tell my silly owner that the delay in delivery was because I was jealous.

Yue Qingge naturally couldn't hear the voice in her heart.

He pushed open the door, too lazy to even take off his clothes, and plopped down on the bed, burying his face in the soft blankets, letting out a satisfied sigh.

I'm really tired...

Almost the instant he fell, his breathing became even.

A white figure quietly emerged from the void.

She was dressed in a plain white dress. She tiptoed to the bedside and pulled the blanket back up, which Yue Qingge had carelessly kicked off.