Come to Douluo, don't you want a relationship

Chapter 687 It's Not... It's Not That It Can't Be Done

(first update)
(Thanks for the 3664 reward from the world's most handsome man, the boss is generous! The boss is in good health!)
Two years later.

Sea God Island, Sea God Temple.

Darkness gradually filled the entire sky, the bright moon was quietly covered, and gradually lost its holy halo. The deep and dark dome, as well as the vortex hidden in the clouds, suddenly burst into shocking thunder and rumble.

This is the prelude to rain, dark clouds, thunder and lightning, as if the end is coming.It's just that for Sea God Island, they believed more in the rain bestowed by Lord Sea God, and some even chose to stand on the street and wait for the coming rain.

Rumble, boom.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder resounding through the sky, the high priest was already wearing a purple nightgown in his room and was about to fall asleep, but because of the complicated and heavy noise of thunder, he was a little upset, so he lifted the bedding and was naked in snow-white clothes. His jade feet stepped on the cold ground.

The slight coolness made her wrinkle her delicate willow eyebrows, and her delicate and small toes curled up, barely adapting to the temperature here, before stepping on the floor with confidence.

Strange to say, every soul master who is related to the elements will get close to the environment of the elements that are suitable for him. In other words, Bo Saixi who has the spirit of the sea god should be a little bit used to the cold Yes, she shouldn't show this kind of rejection... But in fact, she is physically close to this kind of temperature, but she has a little rejection in her heart, which is why she has this kind of thought.

Stepping on the cold floor, looking at the flickering red candles, Bo Saixi suddenly thought of that unscrupulous guy. His big fiery hands passed his fiery heart to him through the back of his white feet. His toes... His eyes were slightly lowered, why did he suddenly think of that guy, he is just a bastard who likes to take advantage.

Thinking of that guy, Bo Saixi couldn't help showing a little angry expression. Since hugging in the sea two years ago, it was a bit of a confession to him, but since then, he hasn't made any other moves. Always teasing but not responsible, you are talking about people like Tang Muchen.

It can be said that this guy has completely narrowed the distance with himself in the past two years, but there is still a little distance between them. It just so happens that this little distance has always troubled Bo Saixi. matter.

She sighed slightly, sat on the bench, her round buttocks pressed the sofa into a round shape, opened the wooden lid of the red wine casually, and poured herself a glass of bright red wine. The cup was shaking, the clear and mellow red wine rippling slightly, the high priest's eyes didn't know what he was thinking, the blue and deep eyes like the sea were a little more sad, and the eyes that had always been deep to others were also a little dazed mean.

Listening to the rain curtain falling quietly from the outside world, there was a sound of falling, the gurgling drizzle seemed to fall into the heart of the high priest, causing ripples after waves, and the eyes were a little more sad and depressed.

Seeing that the outside world is covered with cloudy clouds, drizzle, and thunder roaring, one can see the magnificent sea, so vast that one can't see the edge at a glance, and the deep eyes are looking at the empty sea from afar through the Sea God Temple.

"I don't know when I can come back."

Suddenly, she spoke in a low voice, with a hint of nostalgia and an indescribable taste in her tone.

"Maybe, never come back."

"After all, they left Sea God Island a week ago."

bang.

The flashes of thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, deeply reflected in Bo Saixi's deep and heavy eyes, but there was a faint sense of loss.

……

"I didn't expect that the Pope of the Wuhun Palace was seriously injured, and he had to come and ask Sister Dong'er to go back."

"You can be regarded as elated this time... After all, you are the direct disciple of that Chamber of Secrets Douluo?"

The carriage was speeding non-stop, and two tall horses were stepping on the road. Tang Muchen looked at Bibi Dong and said with a smile, there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Two years later, Bibi Dong is already a glamorous flower in full bloom, wearing a gorgeous red skirt, revealing her white and snow-white calves, stepping on bright red high-heeled shoes, and her delicate red lips are charming , she was obviously only a young girl, but she had an indescribably noble and mature taste. She leaned against Tang Muchen and completely emptied her body.

"Don't make me feel complacent~"

Bibi Dong pinched Tang Muchen's ear angrily: "That bastard-like Secret Chamber Douluo is not worthy to be my master. I was really blind before, and I would worship such a person as my master."

"If it wasn't for the news that he was seriously injured, I wouldn't have come all the way from Sea God Island."

Thinking of this, she suddenly showed a gentle smile, stretched out her cold palms to embrace Tang Muchen's face:
"I still have to, thank you very much for coming out with me, otherwise, I really don't have a bottom."

"That's natural, and I won't let you mess around here alone. Even though that Chamber of Secrets Douluo was seriously injured, that old fellow Qian Daoliu, as a level 99 Peerless Douluo, is not that simple."

"When Na'er sends Sister Yuehua back to the Clear Sky School, we must make good preparations before we come back, accumulating strength to occupy the Pope's position in the Spirit Hall... But to be honest, the Pope's position in the Spirit Hall is now No one else can do it except you."

"You are already a level 91 Title Douluo, and you already have the ability to inherit the Pope."

"That's why I'm very fortunate. I was able to meet you when I was at my worst...bringing me to Sea God Island and raising me to this level in just two years."

Opening her gorgeous red lips, Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with softness and deep meaning.

"Hey, I don't think what you said is true. If you are very grateful to me, shouldn't you promise me with your body?"

"Wouldn't it be fun to match a hero with a beauty? I also want to be the man behind the future pope."

While talking, Tang Muchen put his arms around the opponent's waist and climbed up the round snowy buttocks, but was slapped away by Bibi Dong.

"But that's a hero, you're just a lustful brat, you're obviously talented, but you have so many tricks."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong looked slightly drunk, and then bluntly refused Tang Muchen's approach.

"..."

Tang Muchen sighed a little disappointed, and couldn't help showing a look of grievance. In order to cheat the sympathy of the future Pope, and to be the man behind the Pope, he also lowered his face, because he knew that a woman like Bibi Dong The child accidentally ate this set.

"..."

"It's not... It's not that you can't, you, can you stop showing this look?"

The pretty face was completely rosy, and Bibi Dong couldn't help lowering her eyes and speaking softly.

(End of this chapter)