Noon.
The scorching sun is in the sky, and in the late autumn of October, only the patter of cicadas sings a sad song, as if saying goodbye to this world.
Inside the residence of Lin Yan.
In the past, Ye Rou'er, who was gentle and gentle and looked like a good guy no matter what happened, now had an angry look on his face and stared at Bibi Dong.
"Sir Pope, if you want to kill or chop me into pieces, you really have to give us a pleasure. Torturing Lin Yan like this every day, when will it end?"
"Lin Yan You don't know how haggard I have been every day these days. If this continues..."
Halfway through her words, Lin Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Looking at the ceiling, Lin Yan said calmly, "You don't need to tell her this."
Just a few words, his voice was full of death, which was caused by extreme disappointment in a person.
Bibi Dong can see and hear clearly, she understands everything.
She knew that Lin Yan had given up on her.
I almost killed Lin Yan with my own hands!
Death Spider Emperor's devouring ability is so terrifying. During the time when Lin Yan was cosplaying with the selfie stick, Bibi Dong was thinking about her girlish thoughts in a leisurely manner.
After she struggled with everything and finally made a decision, Lin Yan had been squeezed for who knows how long.
Even if you don't get sucked and fucked, it's considered Lin Yan has a lot of cum!... A lot of cum!
At this moment, Bibi Dong looked at the angry Ye Rou'er and the other girls, and at the ashen-faced and disappointed Lin Yan. She still had no expression.
"Why do I need to explain to you what I do?"
Bibi Dong spoke indifferently, as if Lin Yan was just a tool to her, to be used and thrown away!
Such an attitude immediately made all the girls grit their teeth!
And this was not enough, the woman glanced at Lin Yan one last time, then slowly walked out of the room, and added without looking back when she approached the door.
"Now that you're awake, continue to perform the tasks you were supposed to perform tonight."
Click!
The door was closed with a crisp sound, as if a bomb fuse was lit to attack Bibi Dong, and the girls exploded in the room instantly.
"Who is he? He almost killed Lin Yan, but in the end he didn't even show any concern."
"That's right, Lin Yan, let's leave Spirit Hall quickly. What's the point of staying here."
The girls said something to each other, and they poured out all the words that they had just dared not say to Bibi Dong in person.
Only Ye Rou'er knew the whole story. The cheongsam that smoothed her hips sat next to Lin Yan's shoulders.
"What's going on? Why is your body lacking so much vitality? You're also running out of blood?"
"Did the plan fail? Is she really going to devour you?"
Lin Yan The corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.
"She probably failed, but she may have regained some sense at the last minute and thought it would be useful to keep me, so she didn't kill me."
Lin Yan is really not pretending this time!
He had already fainted before Bibi Dong realized something was wrong.
There was no way, he was tired all night long, and Bibi Dong swallowed a lot of his blood in the process.
Coupled with the fact that Death Spider Emperor had devoured his vitality for a long time and the old injury on his arm, if he had been sent here a little later, he would have been easily sent to be re-opened.
So he didn't know the process of Bibi Dong sending him to Ye Rou'er.
At this moment, Lin Yan looked lonely. Looking at the system interface, Bibi Dong's favorability had reached 99%, but he still almost killed himself. He really had no choice.
This woman is simply indifferent. Emotions are useless to her. She will not open her heart to anyone.
(Except before death in the original work...)
Ye Rou'er sighed silently.
"Hey~"
"It's okay, it's good to stay at the Spirit Hall."
the other side.
As soon as Bibi Dong returned to Bedchamber, the image of the proud queen disappeared instantly.
"No... no!"
"I have lost everything, and I can't lose the last person who was good to me."
Bibi Dong's face was unusually flushed. In the state where Rakshasa Divine Power affected his consciousness, black energy surged in his eyes, and his hands became claw-like to tightly grasp the sheets that retained the scent of the two of them.
The next second, the woman suddenly lay down on the place that was full of Lin Yan taste, sucking greedily.
"Lin Yan! No matter what, you must forgive me!"
"You have to forgive me!"
Bibi Dong can no longer restrain his possessive desire for Lin Yan.
Even though she just pretended not to care, in fact, she had long regarded the girls as love rivals in her heart.
"Lin Yan, you must forgive me! You are mine!"
In the empty room, sunlight and black fog intertwined. Half of Bibi Dong's body was illuminated by the sunlight, while the other half was shrouded in black air.
And in her mind, she was thinking about how to completely possess Lin Yan.
At the same time, at the door of the dormitory.
Ling Yuan tugged at the corner of Hu Liena's clothes and dragged the girl to the door.
"Nana, you are Master Pope's most proud student. Even if she gets angry again, she won't do anything to you. It's you who will do it this time."
Hu Liena looked tangled, but when he thought that everyone in the Papal Hall had been waiting for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay."
Taking a deep breath, Hu Liena gently knocked on Bibi Dong's door.
"Teacher, it's time for morning court. The bishops have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Get out!"
Time passed quickly and it was evening in the blink of an eye.
In Lin Yan's residence, Ye Rou'er looked at the figure in front of him with distressed eyes.
It was obvious that Lin Yan's face was still pale at this moment, and the lost vitality had not been fully replenished, but at the time agreed on on weekdays, Lin Yan was still standing at the door.
"Are you going again tonight?"
Ye Rou'er pulled Lin Yan's wrist, Lin Yan was helpless.
"Otherwise, what can we do? Spirit Hall is so big, Bibi Dong covers the sky with one hand, and Qian Daoliu doesn't even dare to fart."
"If you don't obey, are you really going to fight to the death?"
The atmosphere is heavy.
Ye Rou'er had a flash of light in his eyes, took a deep breath, and said.
"We are the one dragging you down."
"Originally, I thought Spirit Hall would be a short-term safe haven, but I didn't expect it. In the end, it became our shackles and prison."
Lin Yan:"Just leave it to fate."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the room resolutely, like a husband who knew he would never come back but still went to the battlefield to protect his family and country.
The figure of Lin Yan walked farther and farther until it disappeared around the corner.
Ning Rongrong suddenly came close to Ye Rou'er.
"Sister Ye, Lin Yan What does he do every night? Why does he seem to be... like he is selling out during this period of time?"
"Don't joke about this kind of thing." Ye Rou'er showed a rare stern expression, "Everything he did was for us."
"For us?"
Cool breeze caresses.
Within Bibi Dong Bedchamber.
Lin Yan sat on the bench at the door in a familiar manner, looking at his nose and heart with his eyes, and silently called out Martial Soul.
"Master Pope, let's start next."
As soon as the words fell, Twelve-Winged Prayer Angel appeared, and the effect of Purification Skill acted on Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong suddenly felt relaxed and looked at Lin Yan who said nothing, closed his eyes and pursed his lips.
"This bastard, last night he said he would protect me for the rest of his life, and now he puts on such a stinky face..."
The air is quiet.
Bibi Dong did not practice or mine today, but just stared at Lin Yan for a long time.
It took so long that the woman could clearly see every detail on Lin Yan's face, so long that she even mastered Lin Yan's breathing rhythm.
Finally, she suddenly spoke.
"Come here!"
Bibi Dong's tone was still arrogant. Lin Yan raised his eyes, followed the instructions without any fluctuation in his expression, and walked to Bibi Dong's side.
The two of them closed the distance.
The woman looked at Lin Yan's cold appearance, and an unknown fire suddenly arose in her heart.
"I am Pope, and I have already taken such initiative, yet he still wants to keep a cold face on me."
"Hmph!"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, but issued an unexpected command.
"Kiss me."
Lin Yan also frowned when he heard this, but when he saw Bibi Dong's proud and beautiful face, he regained his composure.
"Pope Sir, stop joking, you have a noble status, how dare you overstep your bounds."
"I command you, kiss me!"
Bibi Dong's tone suddenly turned cold, and he looked angry.
In the past, Lin Yan was most afraid of Bibi Dong's anger and made every move carefully, but today, he silently lowered his eyes and remained unmoved.
Bibi Dong felt ashamed and annoyed when she saw this. She couldn't wait any longer! She had no patience!
I saw the woman grabbing Lin Yan's hair extremely roughly, pulling it back hard, and the next second, the woman actually took the initiative to kiss her thin lips.
The charming voice echoed in the air, Bibi Dong was like a madman who kept asking for things, while Lin Yan was always indifferent.
The kiss didn't last long because Bibi Dong never got a response and got angry.
Lips parted.
She still grabbed Lin Yan's hair and made it look directly at her.
"Didn't you say you liked me last night and wanted to protect me?"
"Who are you showing this stinky face to now? Huh?"
"Speak!"
Looking at that face that was always calm and indifferent, Bibi Dong could no longer maintain her composure. She almost said these words through gritted teeth.
Lin Yan saw this and sighed with a calm expression.
"Sir, I am just Soul Saint. How can I protect you who is Peerless Douluo?"
Snap!
Without warning, Bibi Dong slapped Lin Yan on the face, as if he had suffered the ultimate betrayal and was angry.
She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Say it again!"
"It's just Soul Saint..."
Snap!
Another slap!
A clear slap mark quickly appeared on Lin Yan's cheek. Bibi Dong looked at it and his breathing became heavier.
"I'm just..."
Snap!
The third slap!
Lin Yan slowly raised his head. The blood stains at the corners of his mouth and the pale cheeks made him look extremely weak.
This time, he was no longer silent, but stared at the pair of Purple Eyes.
"Bibi Dong, what do you want me to do?"
"If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you. Are you humiliating me now? Is it possible for you to get pleasure from torturing people?"
"Okay! Come on!"
Lin Yan's eyes were full of anger and unyielding, making Bibi Dong almost lose his mind.
Obviously this man was so gentle last night, obviously he promised to protect me, obviously he is mine...
Why does it become like this!
"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"
Bibi Dong There was a faint dark air flowing in her eyes, but somehow, as long as there was that familiar cheek in her sight, she never lost control.
However... it is not only Rakshasa Divine Power that affects her, but also the inherent paranoia and pathology in her character, as well as the pain in her early years.
"You want to draw a clear line with me and like to obey orders, right?"
"Okay! I order you now to kiss me!"
Bibi Dong had a ferocious face, and his fingers kept exerting force on Lin Yan's hair.
Lin Yan was in pain, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, until the anger in his chest reached a critical point.
"You brought this on yourself!"
Lin Yan was no less angry than a woman. He grabbed the back of Bibi Dong's head and kissed the red lips that once sucked his own blood.
Strong and rough, he even bit the tip of a woman's tongue.
In his hands, the snow-white jade-like mutton-fat jade was grasped until it was deformed, and large pieces of soft flesh spilled out from between his fingers.
At this moment, he vented all the anger he had accumulated recently, and the proud and noble Pope in front of him was the only object.
Bibi Dong felt rough, and a certain nerve in his brain was infinitely amplified, tightening his legs.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Lin Yan clamped the woman's white neck tightly and asked fiercely.
"Do you like being treated like this?"
Bibi Dong heard this, his eyes were full of morbid satisfaction and ridicule.
"Talk! Do you like it?"