Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Chapter 873 Remember This Taste

Bibi Dong's expression was cold yet with unquestionable majesty as she gently raised her jade-white hand.

He waved at Hu Liena regardless.

Ye Qiu instantly realized that the soft body in his arms seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

Seems to float away.

After a brief hesitation, Ye Qiu slowly loosened his arms.

"Nana, please go downstairs and wait for me for a while."

"Um"

Hu Liena bit her lip.

He looked up at his teacher, then at Ye Qiu.

She felt somewhat helpless in front of these two people who were most important to her.

She knew there was something she couldn't know.

I had no choice but to nod obediently.

Bibi Dong waved her purple sleeves embroidered with exquisite patterns again.

A gentle surge of power emerged.

Hu Liena felt as if she was walking on clouds, flying lightly towards the location where Lingyuan Douluo was below.

Ye Qiu stood quietly in the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

The bloody kaleidoscope of eternity has been closed.

Looking at Bibi Dong who is gradually approaching.

From Bibi Dong's body that looked weak but seemed to contain endless power.

He could clearly feel a strong pressure.

"Thank you."

Ye Qiu looked at Bibi Dong who was getting closer and closer to him, and opened his lips slightly.

Still just said these two words.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he was not familiar with Bibi Dong now.

There seemed to be an invisible veil between them.

Even though he had many questions in his mind, he knew.
Bibi Dong might not tell him.

"You're welcome. I'll take the thank-you gift myself."

Bibi Dong slightly opened her red lips.

The sound was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, and also like the gurgling of a spring.

In this killing city filled with violence and the breath of death, it can be regarded as a clear stream that seems to be able to wash away all the dust and blood.

There was an elusive look in his eyes, and his footsteps were light in the air.
Continue to approach Ye Qiu.

When Bibi Dong got closer, Ye Qiu didn't need to open his Sharingan to see her face clearly.

Bibi Dong stood in the air, her purple robe fluttering gently in the wind.

The purple sleeves seemed like flowing clouds, exuding a noble aura.

A long red-purple hair falls down like a waterfall.

It is particularly dazzling in the dark red city of killing.

Every strand of hair seemed to flow with luster, like a purple-red river under the starry night.

The purple eyes are deep and bright.

It is like an endless sea of ​​stars.

Ye Huan could clearly feel that when Bibi Dong looked at him, her eyes were full of complex emotions.

There is a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

It was as if I saw some memories of the past through Ye Qiu.

Those memories may be past aspirations, or they may be warm fragments buried by time.

The feeling of nostalgia also spread in his eyes.

It seems like I am missing a good time that has passed, or it seems like I am missing a familiar yet distant figure.

And that love, like wisps of smoke, slowly rose from the depths of her eyes. Her gaze was gentle and affectionate, filled with deep cherishment.

A fragrant breeze blew, and Bibi Dong stood in front of Ye Qiu.

He tilted his head slightly and just looked at Ye Qiu quietly without saying anything.

Two Shura swords in his hands.

They drooped down naturally, but did not fall. Instead, they magically floated in the air, as if there was a gentle force holding them up.

Ye Qiu looked at Bibi Dong who was so close to him.

He could smell the fragrance coming from her body, elegant, fresh and full of vitality.

Under Ye Qiu's curious gaze.

Blood appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes, a black hexagram unfolded, a purple three-bladed windmill turned in it, faint purple ripples spread out, and Bibi Dong opened her Half-Step Samsara Eye again.

"Don't resist."

Bibi Dong raised her head and spoke softly.

Ye Qiu nodded slightly.

He knew that Bibi Dong was going to use Wu Rizhao's life to share Tang Chen's memories with him. Bibi Dong smelled a little bit of the natural fragrance from the Blue Silver Emperor on Ye Qiu.

There is some nostalgia in the eyes and some greed in the heart.

Bibi Dong pursed her delicate and tempting red lips gently and couldn't help but raise her beautiful hand.

"Ok?"

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Looking at Bibi Dong's soft hands grabbing the collar of his clothes.

There was no weirdness in his eyes yet.

"嘤~"

Bibi Dong had already stood on tiptoe and approached Ye Qiu, pressing her beautiful fiery red lips into Ye Qiu's mouth.

A refreshing sweetness comes.

Ye Qiu was stunned.

But there was no refusal.

He was already thirsty in the City of Slaughter, and even made some responses subconsciously.

He gently raised his hand and held Bibi Dong's slender waist.

Bibi Dong held Ye Qiu's lips and directly caught the pink fish, as if she was tasting candy.

Spinning around.
"!"

Ye Qiu frowned slightly.

There seemed to be balls rolling in the cheeks, and the throat moved uncontrollably.

Gu~!

Bibi Dong's elegant breath went straight from her lips to her heart and lungs.

Ye Qiu just felt that he was occupied, unable to make any sound, and his mouth was unable to move.

Afraid of biting Bibi Dong.

Only some nasal sounds can be made through the nasal cavity.

Bibi Dong gently rolled Ye Qiu up, greedily savoring the long-lost taste.

The soft body rubbed against Ye Qiu gently.

At this moment.

Naturally, Ye Qiu's physical data cannot be compared with Bibi Dong, who is already a quasi-god.

Gradually.
Ye Qiu's mouth was drooling, and he couldn't tell where it belonged.

Bibi Dong's face turned red.

Her eyes were a little intoxicated. She hadn't tasted this flavor for many years.

Still the same as before, just as skilled.

Bibi Dong felt jealous and started to attack more proactively.

It was spinning mischievously in Ye Qiu's mouth.

Ye Qiu's eyes widened slightly.

Bibi Dong's eyes seemed to say a thousand words, but she hesitated under her slightly trembling eyelashes.

Ye Qiu met the pair of Half-Step Samsara Eyes.

The memories belonging to Tang Chen include the method of practicing the Great Sumeru Hammer, the Nine Wonders of Haotian, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, and the Great Sumeru Hammer's ultimate explosive ring.

All of them were rushing towards Ye Qiu.

Below, Hu Liena widened her eyes as if she had expected it.

When memory reception is completed.

Bibi Dong and Ye Qiu's lips also temporarily separated.

Boo!

It sounded like the sound of a wine bottle being opened.

Bibi Dong blushed and reluctantly let go of Ye Qiu.

Exhaling a thick, moist and hot fragrance.

Ye Qiu lowered his head slightly and looked at that noble and beautiful face.

He breathed with his mouth open.

Apart from the throat opening and closing, there was no other movement.

"No~"

Bibi Dong's breathing was also rapid.

He took back the pink fish he had spit out and couldn't help swallowing the sweetness between his lips and teeth.

His face was filled with a hot blood red.

The beautiful eyes, like amethyst, are full of charm and seductiveness.

"Ye Qiu, remember this smell, and wait for you to go back and find it~"

(End of this chapter)

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