The purple spider legs penetrated Lin Yan's shoulder blades and directly lifted him up, successfully cosplaying with a selfie stick.
Lin Yan felt a sudden heart-breaking pain, and his vitality was still rapidly passing away.
Obviously, this is Bibi Dong launching the swallowing skill.
"Haha~"
"Don't think that I don't know your thoughts."
At this moment, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of sarcasm and resentment.
She was not controlled by Rakshasa Divine Power, but passed through the fragile period and returned to her former cold and proud Pope.
Commonly known as: The tune is ruthless!
"This Pope has been in power for several years. What kind of people and things have I not seen? Want to take advantage of my vulnerability to get me? You are so courageous!"
"Playing with people's hearts? You deserve it too!"
Lin Yan's expression was distorted due to severe pain and fear, "Are you... are you crazy?"
He spat out a few words with difficulty, and what he got in return was Bibi Dong's increasingly cold murderous intent.
"You're right, I'm a madman!"
"Kill you! Devour you! No one in the world will know about this anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spider legs that penetrated Lin Yan suddenly burst out with purple light, and Lin Yan clearly felt that a large amount of the life force in his body was instantly drained.
At this moment, he saw that Bibi Dong in System Panel had already reached 99% favorability, and his heart was extremely desolate.
This woman is really a poisonous spider...
If you want to move others with love and sincerity, you are simply ridiculous.
Lin Yan suddenly thought of a poisonous spider called "Black Widow". I heard that this kind of spider will brutally eat your husband after mating. Now it seems...
"Haha~"
"Okay!"
Lin Yan has accepted his fate and will not continue to struggle!
A trace of sarcasm appeared on his pale cheek, mocking himself for being weak and incompetent, and mocking Bibi Dong for being cold-blooded.
The agency's calculations were too clever, and the attempt was in vain.
Falling in love with a mentally ill person was the worst decision in his life.
"What's that expression on your face? Why don't you resist? Why don't you speak?"
Bibi Dong was touched by Lin Yan's indifference and sarcasm, and said with a sneer, "After being exposed by me, are you at a loss for words?"
Lin Yan:
"I have nothing to say!"
"Love is only in the heart. You can't feel it. It's useless even if I say it ten thousand times."
"Go ahead and devour me. Maybe you can go further. I just hope you don't involve other people..."
Bibi Dong was not impressed, but instead became more convinced that Lin Yan was always playing with people's minds.
"Funny words!"
"Do you really think that I will be fooled by love? There are so many women around you, and you are worthy of mentioning love to me?"
Lin Yan lowered his head, his eyes full of compassion and endless disappointment.
"I don't know how much hurt you have suffered, which makes you so wary of anyone now."
"I just want to say:"
"Bibi Dong, you will never meet the second me again in this life!"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Yan completely gave up resistance, stopped looking at Bibi Dong, took a shaky breath and closed his eyes.
"You..."
Bibi Dong wanted to continue to refute, but seeing Lin Yan no longer paying attention to her, looking full of disappointment, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.
Lin Yan's attitude made her have some self-doubt.
"Did... I really blame him wrongly?"
Recalling that last night, Lin Yan held him tightly in his arms, saying beautiful words of love while working tenderly, Bibi Dong was a little absent-minded.
She has lived for more than 40 years, and met countless people during her reign as Pope. Indeed, she has never seen anyone so gentle.
"Does he really like me? Do those words he said come from the bottom of his heart?"
"It should be, otherwise he wouldn't act so desperate."
"This Pope is charming and charming. It's not surprising that a man likes me."
"Occasionally, someone who is bold and dares to show love appears, doesn't it just prove that he is still charming?"
"Well, since this guy is sincere, I, Pope, have been struggling alone for so many years."
"Nowadays, having a male favorite is not enough. Just relax and reward yourself in your spare time."
"Besides, this bastard is quite talented, has a calm mind, and is a bit sexy. There are few men in the entire continent who are better than him, so it's not impossible to reluctantly agree to his pursuit."
"Then... then I will reluctantly give him a chance and accept him as my male favorite. He will relieve my fatigue on weekdays..."
Bibi Dong After secretly considering the pros and cons for a long time, he finally made up his mind.
Let's observe Lin Yan for a while. Anyway, the opponent has what he needs, so if it doesn't work, he can kill him later.
Can a dignified level 99 Peerless Douluo still let a Soul Saint escape?
Thinking of this, she took back Martial Soul.
Snap!
Lin Yan collapsed on the bed limply, and Bibi Dong let out a sneer.
"Ha!"
"I'll spare you this one time, and I will forgive you temporarily!"
The woman raised her chin proudly, ready to receive Lin Yan's gratitude.
You must know that she is a noble Spirit Hall Pope, and it is already a great favor to give Lin Yan a chance to get close to her. This bastard should kiss her toes, humble and serve every inch of her skin with all his heart.
However, after waiting for a long time, Bibi Dong still did not hear any movement from the figure under his feet.
She was a little impatient.
"I said, I forgive you, why don't you get up quickly and thank me."
"If you wait any longer, don't blame me for regretting it."
Lin Yan still has no response.
Bibi Dong frowned, and this time she was finally willing to lower her proud head and give Lin Yan a look.
"What's going on? Don't pretend to be dead for me, or I'll chop off your head."
She looked at Lin Yan, who was lying limply and motionless on the bed, and her eyebrows tightened even more.
And he was inexplicably panicked.
"Lin Yan!"
She shouted again, this time with obvious anger and even murderous intent in her voice, but Lin Yan remained unmoved.
"Lin Yan! Lin Yan!"
Bibi Dong leaned down fiercely and pressed his fingers on Lin Yan's neck.
Cold! Heart-stopping cold!
She had been exposed to this kind of temperature before, that time after swallowing Qian Xunji, she stepped forward to check it for herself.
Bibi Dong clearly remembers the temperature that came when his fingertips came into contact with that beast's neck, it was exactly the same as now.
The painful memories of the past overlapped with the cold reality, Bibi Dong's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't stop retching in his throat.
She is afraid!
"Lin Yan! Lin Yan!"
"Hey! Don't scare me!"
Bibi Dong slapped Lin Yan on the cheek.
Just now, Lin Yan's action of closing his eyes in extreme disappointment, and the expression on the other person's arms holding him and making a promise last night are still vivid in his mind.
But now she looked at the white cheek without any blood, and felt that her chest was being hit repeatedly by a huge boulder.
"You are not allowed to die! Lin Yan!"
The noble Pope in the past is now like an orphan abandoned by the whole world.
"You are not allowed to die! You are not allowed to die!"