Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

(First more)

(Thanks to the world's best handsome 3664 for the reward, the boss is great! The boss is healthy!)

Two years later.

Poseidon Island, Poseidon Temple.

Darkness gradually filled the sky, the bright moon was quietly blocked, and the holy halo was gradually lost. The deep and dark dome and the vortex hidden in the clouds suddenly burst into thunderous and thunderous sounds.

This is a prelude to rain, dark clouds, thunder and lightning, like the end of the day. It's just that for Poseidon Island, what he believes more is the rain bestowed by Lord Poseidon, and some people even choose to stand on the street and wait for the coming rain.

Rumble, rumble.

Accompanied by the thunder that resounded through the sky, the high priest was already wearing a purple nightdress in his room to go to sleep, but he was a little upset because of the heavy thunder noise, so he opened the quilt, naked and white. His jade feet stepped on the cold ground.

The sheer coolness made her wrinkle her delicate eyebrows, her delicate toes curled up, barely adapting to the temperature here, and she stepped on the floor with confidence.

Strangely speaking, 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 comfortable with the coldness. 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, so she has this idea.

Stepping on the cold floor and looking at the swaying red candles, Posey's heart suddenly remembered that unrelenting fellow. His hot big hands passed on his fiery heart through the back of his white feet. His toes... His eyes were slightly low, why suddenly he thought of that guy, he was just a **** who likes to take advantage.

Thinking of that guy, Posessi couldn't help showing a little angry expression. Since embracing in the sea two years ago, it was a kind of confession to himself, but since then, there is no other action. Forever only teasing and not being responsible, it is 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 each other. It happens to be this little distance, which has always been annoying for Posey. thing.

She sighed slightly, and sat on the bench. The round snow hips pressed the sofa into a round shape. She opened the wooden lid of the red wine and poured herself a glass of bright red wine. She silently asked With the cup swaying, the clear and mellow red wine is rippling slightly, the high priest has a pair of eyes that don't know what he is thinking, the deep blue eyes like the sea are a little more sad, and the eyes that have always treated people deeply are also a little dazed. meaning.

Listening to the quietly falling rain curtain outside, there was a sound, and the gurgling drizzle seemed to fall into the heart of the high priest, causing waves of ripples, and there was a little sadness and depression in his eyes.

Seeing the clouds, drizzle, and thunder roaring outside, one could see the magnificent sea, the vast expanse, and no edge at a glance. His deep eyes looked at the empty sea through the Seagod Temple.

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

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

"Perhaps, I will never come back."

"After all, they had left Seagod Island a week ago."

Boom.

A sudden flash of thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, deeply reflected in Posey's deep and heavy eyes, but there was such a slight loss.

…

"Unexpectedly, the Pope of Wuhun Temple was seriously injured and had to come and ask Sister Dong'er to go back."

"You can be considered exaggerated this time... After all, are you the personal disciple of the Chamber of Secrets Douluo?"

The carriage was galloping non-stop, and two tall horses stepped on the road. Tang Muchen looked at Bibi Dong with a smile, and there was a taste of ridicule in his tone.

Two years later, Bibi Dong is already a beautiful flower in full bloom, dressed in a gorgeous red skirt, revealing white and white calves, stepping on bright red high heels, and the delicate red lips have a seductive charm. She was obviously only a girl, but she had an unspeakable taste of nobility and maturity. She leaned on Tang Muchen and completely emptied her body.

"Don't give me pride~"

Bibi Dong squeezed Tang Muchen's ears a little annoyed: "That beast-like Secret Room Douluo is not worthy of being my master. I was really blind before and would worship this kind of person to be my master."

"If it hadn't been for the news that he was seriously injured, I wouldn't have rushed over from Seagod Island thousands of miles."

Thinking of this, she suddenly smiled softly, stretched out her cold palms and put her arms around Tang Muchen's face:

"Still, thank you so much for coming out with me, otherwise, I really don't have a bottom line."

"That's natural, and I won't let you go here alone. Even though the Chamber of Secrets Douluo was seriously injured, the old fellow Qian Daoliu, as a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo, is not that simple. "

"When Na'er sends Sister Yuehua back to the Haotian School, before returning, we must make good preparations and accumulate power to occupy the pope position of the Spirit Hall... But to be honest, the position of the Pope in the Spirit Hall now, except There is really no one other than you who can do it."

"You are already a Titled Douluo at level ninety-one, and you already have the ability to inherit the Pope."

"So I'm very fortunate that I was able to meet you when I was the most downhearted... Brought me to Seagod Island and raised me to this point in just two years."

With her gorgeous red lips, Bibi Dong's eyes dripped with a touch of softness, and her eyes were full of deep meaning.

"Hey, I don't think you are telling the truth. If you are very grateful to me, then shouldn't you agree with me?"

"Heroes are worthy of beauties, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not happy, I also want to be the man behind the future Pope."

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

"But that's a hero, you're just a lustful little devil. You're only eighteen years old, but you have so many tricks."

Having said this, Bibi Dong's expression was slightly drunk, and then he unceremoniously refused Tang Muchen's approach.

"..."

Tang Muchen sighed with some disappointment and couldn't help showing aggrieved appearance. In order to deceive the sympathy of the future pope, he also put down his face in order to be the man behind the pope, because he knew that a woman like Bibi Dong The child ate this set unexpectedly.

"..."

"It's not... It's not that it's impossible, you, don't you show this kind of appearance, okay?"

The pretty face was completely ruddy, Bibi Dong couldn't help but lowered his eyes and spoke softly.