Douluo: On the wedding night, Bibidong eavesdropped on my heart (Douluo: The bride, Bibidong, eavesd

"I'll give you 5 minutes. If you can satisfy Mr. Little Yellow Dog, I'll let you go!"

Du Bai's words were like a thunderbolt, which hit Xue Qinghe's young heart hard.

Suddenly, Xue Qinghe's kneeling body trembled uncontrollably.

"Devil, this Li Fu is a devil!"

Xue Qinghe was scared.

It was the first time Xue Qinghe had heard such tiger-wolf words since he was a child.

How insane it is to be able to do such a thing.

He actually allowed himself, the second prince of the Tiandou Empire, to play a beautiful flute tune for this rotten street dog in front of him.

That picture, I dare not imagine, I dare not imagine.

Xue Qinghe raised his head and his starry eyes trembled as he looked at the little yellow dog with a white belly exposed and tied up in front of him, feeling a wave of fear in his heart.

Mr. Little Yellow Dog also looked at Xue Qinghe who was kneeling in front of him with a look of fear.

The gentleman is naked, and the villain hides his relatives.

Mr. Little Yellow Dog is like a gentleman.

The places that should be exposed are exposed, and the places that should not be exposed are also exposed without reservation at this moment.

Especially that..., it feels a little chilly at the moment.

Human, what are you doing!

Mr. Little Yellow Dog is scared.

Although it was tied up in a big way at the moment, it still curled up its limbs and head as hard as it could, trying to find a sense of security.

This picture is very sad and gratifying.

"What are you still doing? You only have 5 minutes!"

"You're not very good at playing musical instruments, why don't you play a flute for Mr. Little Yellow Dog to enjoy yourself!"

"Within 5 minutes, if Mr. Little Yellow Dog is not satisfied, you will never leave this room in this life!"

Du Bai said coldly.

At the same time, Du Bai intensified the pressure to release Contra's cultivation.

Immediately, the entire room 301 was filled with fluctuations in the soul power of Du Bai's Soul Douluo.

Even the surrounding air was slightly distorted.

This sense of oppressive soul power spanning three large sections made Xue Qinghe feel no sense of resistance.

In the face of absolute strength, the only choices are surrender and death.

As the second prince of the Tiandou Empire, he had a distinguished status, and Xue Qinghe had not enjoyed enough playgirls yet.

Xue Qinghe naturally did not want to die.

But play a beautiful flute to the little yellow dog in front of him.

Xue Qinghe couldn't say it, he couldn't do it!

Xue Qinghe regretted in his heart, if he could, he would definitely not choose to go to Yuexuan today.

If you don't go to Yuexuan today, you won't offend this terrifying man in front of you.

Would not have experienced this unforgettable, shuddering and terrible thing.

Of course, all these psychological activities of Xue Qinghe are just a matter of lightning and flint.

After seeing Mr. Little Yellow Dog and hearing Du Bai's terrible request.

Xue Qinghe didn't dare to regard himself as noble, and directly confessed his love and begged his teacher for mercy.

"Teacher! Teacher Li Fu!"

"Ever since I saw your Jingyesi, I have admired you so much that I have already regarded you as the most respected teacher in my life!"

Xue Qinghe's eyes were red, and under the tremendous pressure, he turned his head and knelt down and roared at Du Bai.

Originally worshiping Du Bai as a teacher was just Xue Qinghe's insignificant idea. It still needs to be carefully considered, and by the way, Du Bai's attitude and poetry skills should be considered.

But now, Mr. Li Fu almost blurted out Xue Qinghe's words, without any delay.

Previously, after Xue Qinghe watched Du Bai's Jing Yesi, he really changed his opinion of Du Bai, and wanted to make friends with Du Bai, and ask him to be his teacher to learn poetry.

Although, Du Bai has changed.

However, Xue Qinghe still considers himself noble.

If Du Bai didn't intend to befriend him, he would definitely turn around and leave, treating Du Bai as a stranger who doesn't interact with each other.

But now, Xue Qinghe, who is going through terrible things, has let go of the arrogance and nobility in his heart without hesitation, and directly kneels down to recognize his teacher.

Xue Qinghe didn't dare to hesitate.

If it's delayed, I'm afraid I'm going to blow the flute!

And to a little yellow dog of a rotten street breed...

Afraid, Xue Qinghe was afraid in his heart, he had already let go of all the arrogance in his heart, and bowed to Du Bai.

"Huh? What are you doing!"

Du Bai was surprised by Xue Qinghe's actions.

"teacher!"

"Teacher Li Fu, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

With a respectful face, Xue Qinghe spoke anxiously.

"Oh? You want to worship me as a teacher?"

Du Bai mumbled it over and over again, looking Xue Qinghe up and down.

Before Du Bai came to Xue Qinghe for revenge, he thought of three kinds of results.

In the first result, Xue Qinghe swore to die, and pressed his head to enforce it. In the end, Xue Qinghe chose to die.

The second type, Xue Qinghe bears the burden of humiliation, and really speaks to Mr. Little Yellow Dog, bragging...

The third is that Xue Qinghe, as a prince, has the means to save his life, so he ran away from him.

Du Bai didn't expect that Xue Qinghe would be cowardly before he was violent, and even worshiped his teacher in awe.

Looking at Xue Qinghe's expression, this guy seems to really have the idea of ​​worshiping himself as a teacher.

"Teacher Li Fu, I really want to worship you as my teacher!"

"Your Jingyesi is really well written. I read it repeatedly and admire you very much!"

Xue Qinghe spoke respectfully again.

At this time, the scary man in front of him was willing to talk to him, which meant that he still had a chance not to do such an unspeakable thing.

Xue Qinghe seemed to grasp at straws.

Before Du Bai could speak, Xue Qinghe continued to add:

"I didn't feel wronged when I lost that poem fight. I contradicted you. I am very regretful. I even ordered someone to look for you. I want to visit you and apologize!"

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to find a disciple, Qinghe is flattered!"

"I just opened the door to see you. I was about to salute, but I didn't expect... Please give me a chance, teacher!"

Xue Qinghe said anxiously.

"I remember you were doing business before I walked in!"

"You don't seem to take what happened today and me to heart!"

Du Bai stared coldly at Xue Qinghe and said, at the same time pointed to the girl Yuerou who was covered by the quilt on the bed.

"This…"

Xue Qinghe was a little embarrassed.

Xue Qinghe really didn't pay much attention to what happened today, just now he was doing business, completely forgetting about Du Bai.

But of course Xue Qinghe would not tell the truth.

"Teacher, people have seven emotions and six desires!"

"Although I was doing that kind of thing just now, it doesn't mean that I don't respect you, teacher, do you think so?"

Xue Qinghe argued.

At this time, Xue Qinghe bowed his knees, not daring to act presumptuously in front of Du Bai.

Giving that to the little yellow dog is much more uncomfortable than dying directly.

Xue Qinghe felt that it was okay to bow down temporarily, anyway, only Du Bai and a little yellow dog knew about it.

Others couldn't see it, and no one knew it. After the 301, he was still the indomitable Prince.

"Oh, is it?"

Du Bai narrowed his eyes, weighing the pros and cons of accepting Xue Qinghe as his disciple.