Huo Yuhao Feeling the weight of the soft body on his body, he felt helpless.
Dong'er is really bold.
He originally wanted to tease her again, but looking at Bibi Dong's eyes burning with fiery flames and the obsession and desire contained in them, he finally chose to cooperate.
That's all.
Since she was so persistent, he gave her this chance.
Huo Yuhao turned over and pinned Bibi Dong underneath him.
Those blue eyes that seemed so clean and clear now became extremely deep, as if they were about to swallow her whole body.
"Dong'er, this is your own choice. You have no right to regret it in the future."
His voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of danger.
"I don't regret it!"
Bibi Dong took the initiative to meet him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and wrapped his legs around Huo Yuhao's waist, completely surrendering himself to him.
Breathing becomes entangled and body temperature rises.
"Martial Uncle...Yuhao..."
She called softly, her voice was sweet and delicate, and she was extremely well-behaved.
But it also makes people excited.
"Continue."
The title Martial Uncle is just like the title dad. At a certain moment, it can really speed up the attack.
"Martial Uncle..."
Bibi Dong Looking at the hard-working man, his eyes almost turned into the shape of hearts.
At this moment, she was even more obsessed with Huo Yuhao, even fanatical.
"I knew... I knew Martial Uncle liked me..."
Her voice sounded a little proud and satisfied, as if she had finally obtained the treasure she had coveted for a long time.
Huo Yuhao did not answer, but proved everything with actions.
In the training room, Huo Yuhao helped Bibi Dong practice deeply.
Early next morning.
Huo Yuhao woke up and looked at the sleeping pretty face next to him. The fragments of last night flashed through his mind, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Bibi Dong curled up in his arms, like a satiated cat, with a satisfied smile on her lips.
That delicate and beautiful face looked a little tired.
Spirit Master's physique is still a little worse than Soul Beast. Even if Huo Yuhao takes her body into consideration and doesn't bother too much, Bibi Dong is still a little weak to bear it.
She and Di Yan'er combined are not enough for Snow Empress to fight alone.
As if aware of Huo Yuhao's gaze, Bibi Dong also slowly opened his eyes.
Being able to see the one you love as soon as you wake up is undoubtedly a wonderful start for Bibi Dong.
"Martial Uncle..."
Bibi Dong showed a lazy and satisfied smile.
So good, yesterday was not a dream!
She came closer and kissed him gently on the corner of his lips, "Martial Uncle is already Dong'er's person!"
Rebel against Tiangang?
"It's hard to say who belongs to whom."
"Martial Uncle can't escape anyway."
Bibi Dong smiled with his eyebrows creasing, and his whole body lay on top of him.
"Dong'er will haunt Martial Uncle for the rest of his life."
Huo Yuhao was silent for a moment, and finally sighed.
"Dong'er, do you know the consequences of your actions yesterday?"
"What consequences?"
"If you really meet someone you like in the future, I won't give you a chance to regret it."
If you have become his person, then prepare for it for the rest of your life.
Huo Yuhao doesn't like green hats.
"There won't be such a day. If I really change my mind, I will take my own life without Martial Uncle taking action."
Bibi Dong is very confident in himself.
Looking at the entire continent, which man can compare to Martial Uncle?
Even her teacher is not as good as Martial Uncle!
"Martial Uncle, Dong'er is so sensible, do you want to reward Dong'er?"
Wei Cheng smelled a disgusting smell, but Bibi Dong liked it very much.
Even want more.
Huo Yuhao: "..."
"Be more honest."
Sometimes he really doubts whether there is medicine in his body.
Every woman he had in-depth communication with seemed to be particularly obsessed with him.
Bibi Dong believes in the principle that if you do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing.
Bibi Dong, who was full of childishness, said the words she said last night again.
"Martial Uncle's body is much more honest than her mouth."
Two more days.
After Huo Yuhao left, Bibi Dong finally remembered the forgotten person.
"It's time to send him away."
She put on a brand new platinum dress, her long hair was pulled up, and her whole body exuded a moisturized and delicate luster. She was completely different from the gloomy and crazy girl from the past few days.
Wei Cheng leaned lazily at the door of the secret room. Looking at her appearance, he instantly understood what had happened to her.
"It seems like you've had a good two days. Congratulations on getting what you wanted."
"Thank you." Bibi Dong's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of sweetness, "It's not bad, it's very good."
Her Martial Uncle is an absolute genius in every aspect.
Wei Cheng shrugged, not wanting to talk to the woman in love, and turned sideways to let her in.
In the secret room, Yu Xiaogang was huddled in the corner, completely thin and out of shape.
His eyes were empty, as if he were a soulless body.
But it's a lot cleaner than before.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly raised his head and saw Bibi Dong coming against the light, his pupils trembling slightly.
"You..."
His voice was hoarse and he could barely hear the words.
Bibi Dong walked up to him and looked down at him condescendingly. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, only the arrogance and satisfaction of the winner.
"Yu Xiaogang."
She spoke slowly, her voice soft but her words clear. "Martial Uncle is already mine."
Yu Xiaogang trembled all over, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his empty eyes.
"You... what did you say?"
Yu Xiaogang's heart clenched suddenly.
"I said." Bibi Dong's voice became much louder and he repeated again with a proud tone, "Martial Uncle is already mine, and we are already together."
She looked at Yu Xiaogang's instantly pale face, and her smile became brighter.
"You'll never have a chance!"
Yu Xiaogang stared at her blankly, his mind going blank.
Huo Yuhao... Are you with her?
How can it be!
No matter what the initial purpose was, it is undeniable that Bibi Dong is indeed the only woman he has loved in so many years!
Even if what he is experiencing now is thanks to her, his feelings for Bibi Dong have turned into fear and resentment.
But deep down in Yu Xiaogang's heart, there is actually still a trace of extravagant hope left.
Now, this extravagant hope has been shattered by her own hands.
Looking at her charming appearance, the sweetness and satisfaction that could not be hidden in her eyebrows, he had to believe it.
"You, you..." He trembled and his voice was hoarse, "You are Martial Uncle and my nephew! How dare you!!"
"So what?" Bibi Dong sneered, "Martial Uncle likes me, and I also like Martial Uncle. That's enough. It's not your turn to point fingers at me like a loser."
Bibi Dong felt relieved after having personally cut off the thoughts of a love rival that shouldn't exist.
She didn't even bother to look at Yu Xiaogang, who looked like a dead dog.
"Wei Cheng, send him away Spirit City."
She turned around, her voice cold.
"Because of Martial Uncle's promise to you, I will spare your life. But you have to remember, Yu Xiaogang, if you appear in front of Spirit City or Martial Uncle again, I will kill you!"