Chapter 121 You really beat me up
The sun was setting in the west, twilight was falling, and the sunset glow on the horizon turned half of the sky red, gorgeous and colorful.
Bibi Dong woke up leisurely, feeling the strong embrace of his arms, and felt a sense of confusion and confusion in her heart.
Memories of the past appeared in my mind like a fleeting glance.
One of the ten killing gods in the Killing City, the second owner of twin martial souls in a century, the first person to solve the problem that the additional attributes of twin martial souls and multi-spirit rings exceed the body's endurance limit, the youngest titled Douluo, and the oldest A young ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, the inheritor of the Rakshasa God.
With countless auras attached to her, she once thought that she was the most talented person in the entire Douluo Continent and the protagonist of this world.
However, the successive blows made her start to doubt her life.
First, Qian Renxue, who was born with a soul power of level 60, made her doubt her talent.
I originally thought that even if someone was not the most talented person, with the strength of a level 99 peerless Douluo, he would be able to avenge the secret room.
Who knew that when she saw Li Ling again, the strength she was so proud of would be vulnerable to Li Ling, and she could not even fight back.
Not long ago, she had imagined that she would take good care of Li Ling after she inherited the Rakshasa position and became a god.
Who would have thought that the Rakshasa God's spiritual thoughts would frighten him, and he seemed to be looking forward to helping Li Ling become a God King after he became a God.
What I thought was my talent, my hard work and persistence over the years, seemed to be a joke.
Whether it was then or now, perhaps in his eyes, he was no different from ordinary people without soul power.
He is not the Pope of the Spirit Hall, nor is he a genius with twin spirits, nor is he a level 99 peerless Douluo.
It's just a woman, a woman he has fallen in love with.
Bibi Dong felt a little bitter and confused in her heart. She sighed, quietly broke away from his arms, stood up slowly, and slowly covered her charming and undulating body in the thin and soft dress.
Bibi Dong turned around and glanced at Li Ling's sleeping face. His expression was quite complicated, including confusion and loneliness, as well as a hint of murderous intent.
She walked slowly to the bedside and looked down at Li Ling's cheek. Her eyes were shining with a complex and inexplicable light, hatred and confusion intertwined, and the murderous intention in her body was getting stronger and stronger.
Normally, when Bibi Dong was struggling and hesitant in her heart, the Rakshasa God's spiritual thoughts would have come out to cause trouble.
However, this time, the ray of divine thought from the Rakshasa God did not appear.
Destroy him, as long as he is destroyed, whether you want to kill him or imprison him will all depend on you.
Bibi Dong's chest rose and fell, and her eyes gradually became crazy and cold. She slowly raised her hand, purple light appeared on her fingertips as white as jade, and she stretched out towards Li Ling tremblingly.
Quietly, the sharp and cold purple light almost touched the skin of Li Ling's forehead, but for some unknown reason, it stopped abruptly.
Bibi Dongyu's hands trembled slightly, her chest rose and fell more rapidly, her eyes were filled with pain, confusion, hatred and other emotions, and she seemed to be experiencing a fierce struggle deep in her heart.
She bit her red lips tightly, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she seemed not to notice it and stared at Li Ling blankly.
After a long time, she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and took a deep breath.
When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were clear again, and the purple light on her fingertips also converged and disappeared.
Bibi Dong's white jade hands slowly came down, gently caressing his cheek, and sighed softly.
"You have let me live in hatred for so many years, and you still dare to sleep next to me like this. I really want to take out your heart and see how it is different from other people's hearts."< br>
Li Ling suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he laughed and said: "This is not possible, losing heart will kill people."
"It turns out you were pretending to be asleep. I thought you were really not afraid of death." Bibi Dong looked at him with an expressionless face.
Li Ling grabbed her hand, took her into his arms, and held her tightly.
With a 'pop' sound, he slapped her plump buttocks hard. "You are really offending me. I was sleeping soundly and was having a sweet dream. Suddenly I was awakened by a strong murderous intention. Have you ever thought about what that feels like?"
Bibi Dong let him hold her, motionless, with an inexplicable light shining in her calm and beautiful eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
"You keep saying you want to die on me, why are you still afraid of killing me?"
Li Ling looked at her beautiful cheek so close, and gently wiped away the redness on her lips bit by bit, and smiled slightly.
"Look at this bite, the skin has been broken."
"I'm not afraid of dying in your hands. I'm just afraid that after I die, no one will love you like me anymore."
"If you are the strongest person in the world, then I will die. I am willing to die in your hands."
"But in this world, there are still many people whose strength can crush you."
"Not to mention, you can't beat Tang Hao during your divine examination."
"Not to mention Qian Xunji, Tang Chen, Bo Saixi and others."
"Even if you become a Rakshasa God, there are still many beings in the God Realm who can crush you."
"I'm afraid you will be bullied after I die."
Li Ling had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were as clear as water, and he looked at her firmly and intently. His expression and behavior were natural, as if the breeze was blowing across his face, affectionate and gentle.
Over the years since he came to this world, he has hooked up with countless women.
Now, with his rich experience and superb acting skills, he is enough to deal with women of any age and personality.
Whether it's ancient costume, modern, or boss, neighbor brother, wild macho, wretched uncle, etc.
As long as the girls like it, he can get into the act of any type of man in one second and interpret it perfectly.
Looking into his affectionate eyes, Bibi Dong's breath was suffocated, and ripples appeared in her heart uncontrollably.
She said nothing and looked at him quietly. The two of them looked at each other without speaking, and the room was extremely quiet for a while.
I don't know how much time passed, but Bibi Dong suddenly smiled charmingly: "You said you had this ability, why did you do that to me back then?"
"With your strength and talent, and your ability to deceive little girls."
"When I was in the Wuhun Palace, if you were a hero to save the beauty... No, there is no need for a hero to save the beauty."
Bibi Dong shook her head calmly, and then said: "Even if you compete with Yu Xiaogang openly, with your mouth, it is not difficult to deceive the me back then."
She had to admit that as she got in touch with Li Ling, she found that Li Ling was quite attractive.
She knew her past self very well, with her naive and simple character.
Even if she met Yu Xiaogang first, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't have been deceived by someone like Li Ling into falling in love with him.
If she were in the secret room back then, Li Ling would have been a hero to save the beauty and tell her the true face of Yu Xiaogang.
And when her faith collapsed under the double blow of Qian Xunji, who was also her teacher and father, and her beloved Yu Xiaogang, she used his mouth to fool her.
She couldn't even guarantee that she would have jumped into his arms in the secret room back then.
(End of chapter)