Chapter 219 Why can’t I
On the ring, the first few rounds of competition ended quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was Shrek Academy's turn.
The battle between the Shrek Academy team and the Star Luo Royal team had just begun, but the battle between Li Ling and Bibi Dong upstairs in the Pope's Palace happened to have just ended.
Li Ling raised his hand and made a slight move. A luxurious and exquisite sofa not far away was pulled by an invisible force, flew slowly towards him, and landed steadily beside him.
He hugged Bibi Dong's mature and plump body and sat on the sofa.
Bibi Dong was almost exhausted from exhaustion, her face was as rosy as if she was drunk, and she was very charming.
Her breathing was rapid and disordered, she was covered in sweat, and her eyes were filled with blurry colors.
Her mature and plump body was sitting weakly on the sofa, and her perfectly concave and convex curves were perfectly displayed. The lazy style that she inadvertently revealed, and the slightly messy black hair, added a bit more to her. A charming scent.
Bibi Dong weakly raised her hand, wiped the corners of her mouth with her thin sleeve, and looked up at Li Ling, with a hint of anger on her pretty face.
She bit her red lips and said angrily: "Did you do it on purpose?"
In Bibi Dong's life, although she loved Yu Xiaogang and was locked in a secret room by her teacher Qianxunji, she had only experienced one man, Li Ling, from beginning to end.
However, she had investigated Li Ling frequently in recent years, and even knew that Li Ling seemed to have had many women.
When he was in the secret room, Li Ling's strength was obviously limited.
In the grove after they met again, although Li Ling was strong, it wasn't something she couldn't handle.
However, in recent years, Li Ling seems to have become stronger and stronger.
Her twin martial souls are both Spider Emperors, level 99 peerless Douluo. With Li Ling's help, her 18 soul rings are all red soul rings that are 100,000 years old.
With her physical condition, she felt that she couldn't withstand Li Ling's tricks. She really couldn't imagine how ordinary women could survive under Li Ling's overlord gun that made people love, hate, and fear.
The women around him, even ordinary women like Tang Yuehua who were not even level 10, could survive his Overlord Spear, but she, a level 99 peerless Douluo, felt a little unable to bear it.
It can be seen from this that he must have shown mercy to those women, and he must have done it on purpose towards her.
"What's intentional or not? Are you uncomfortable?" Li Ling turned his hands and took out two bottles of wine from the system space. With a slight thought in his mind, he opened the bottle caps with his soul power and handed one of the bottles to Bibi. East.
Bibi Dong took the wine bottle from him and snorted coldly.
Being comfortable is quite comfortable, but suffering is also real suffering.
The feeling of wandering in the sky, her mind going blank, and almost fainting, really made her feel a little bit over the top and a little irresistible.
Otherwise, given her character, how could she allow Li Ling to act haphazardly in the holy Pope's Palace.
Li Ling picked up the wine bottle, raised his head and drank most of the bottle, then stopped.
He casually wiped the wine stains that spilled from the corner of his mouth, looked at Bibi Dong, and looked up and down her mature and plump body.
"By the way, Your Majesty the Pope, I have always wanted to ask you a question."
Bibi Dong picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. Although she knew that nothing good could come out of his dog's mouth, she still replied lightly.
"Ask."
Li Ling glanced at her perfect and alluring curves, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Your Majesty has ever knelt down for others. What I mean is that after you became the Pope, when you were still a student, you knelt down to your teacher Qian Xunji. Kind of doesn’t count.”
Bibi Dong glanced at him lightly, her red lips slightly parted: "What do you think?"
When I was still a student, I must have kneeled down to my teacher Qian Xunji.
After becoming the Pope, if you still kneel to others, is that still the Pope?
Looking at the entire continent, in theory, the only thing that could make her, the Pope of Wuhun Temple, kneel down was the angel statue in the Enshrinement Hall. But even if we don't mention that she is the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, with her hatred for Qian Xunji, she will never kneel to the Angel God.
Li Ling smiled and nodded, indicating understanding, and then said: "My Majesty, can you grant me a wish? Can you kneel for me a few times in the future? I mean kneeling in front of you."
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When Bibi Dong heard what he said, her face darkened instantly.
How could she not know the little thoughts in his heart.
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and looked at him with an indifferent expression: "If it were another man, if that man was the one I loved, I would kneel in front of him and be satisfied. His sense of accomplishment and conquest, which makes the Pope of Wuhun Palace kneel at his feet, is not impossible.”
"Don't say how many times he has to kneel down. As long as he likes it, he can let me kneel down whenever he wants."
"But you can't."
Li Ling felt angry and shouted in a low voice: "Why, why can't I do it?"
There was a sneer on Bibi Dong's lips, and she said sarcastically: "Why, you know it yourself."
"What do I know?" Li Ling's anger grew stronger, his eyes widened and he roared: "Just because I'm not Yu Xiaogang?"
Yu Xiaogang? When Bibi Dong heard the name, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then her seductive red lips curled up slightly.
She looked at Li Ling with a playful look on her face, with a playful light shining in her eyes: "What, are you jealous?"
"Isn't this fucking nonsense?" Li Ling suddenly grabbed Bibi Dong's lapel, held it tightly, and stared at her.
"You are not only my fucking woman, but also the mother of my daughter, but you want to kneel down to Yu Xiaogang. Tell me how I will feel."
When Bibi Dong heard this, the smile on her face became brighter. She gently pulled away Li Ling's hand that was holding her skirt. Seeing that he seemed really angry, she stopped teasing him.
"You yourself know your own virtues."
"If you have to make an inch, you can make an inch."
"Once I agree to you, I may not just kneel down, you may even put a chain on me directly."
"So, I should not give in to people like you."
It's not that she couldn't accept it if she just knelt down for Li Ling. After all, in her heart, she already regarded Li Ling as her man.
But she knew very well what kind of character Li Ling was.
As long as she dares to let go, she will definitely not just kneel down.
Many years later, when she saw Li Ling again, she suffered the loss of not understanding Li Ling.
Over the years, she has suffered a lot from Li Ling.
She gave Li Ling a little kindness, and Li Ling dared to push her directly.
If she was willing to lie down, Li Ling dared to turn her over.
She accepted and turned over, and Li Ling dared to use the rope to trap her.
When she was tied up and she didn't struggle, Li Ling dared not take the usual path.
If she is willing to stay in the bedroom, Li Ling dares to go to the Pope's Palace.
In recent years, it's not like she has never knelt down to Li Ling, but only a handful of times and without verbal consent.
Based on her understanding of Li Ling, once she verbally agrees, who knows what Li Ling will do.
(End of chapter)