[Douluo] I grow up with you

For Bibi Dong, Ye Xingluo is like the brightest star in the dark sky. However, she should not blindly pursue the stars that are rushing to her. She should become a beautiful and bright moon and let her stars rush to her.

In Ye Xingluo's eyes, Bibi Dong has a mysterious temperament like a big boss, has an unlimited future, and is the most beautiful thing. But it is a pity that emotions and intelligence are sealed by the nearly 9-year-old body.

So, about every day: I have to level up well, catch up with Adong, and then protect Adong, yeah! Furthermore, I must beware of any bad elements who disrupt Adong's progress and practice.

Obviously, Ye Xingluo did not realize that he was the "undesirable element" and was disturbing people's minds~

Obviously, Bibi Dong seems to have only Ye Xingluo to accompany her now, but Bibi Dong can deeply feel that Xingluo has a brother who is very close to her, and a father whom she is not familiar with, and she can easily convey kindness and kindness to others.

Bibi Dong: But, I only want to have Xingluo.

This kind of possession and care may not be called love at this time, but it is enough to make Bibi Dong want Ye Xingluo's full attention.

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"Huh? What did A Dong say?" Ye Xingluo was sure that Bibi Dong didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence.

"Forget it, it's too early now, let's talk about it when we get back." Bibi Dong looked at the seriousness and sincerity in Ye Xingluo's eyes and felt that it was not easy to say this in public now.

Along the way, Ye Xingluo kept looking at Bibi Dong, a little absent-mindedly.

Until he returned to the dormitory and Ye Xingluo slowly sat down, Bibi Dong still seemed not ready to tell her what she wanted.

"Xingluo." Bibi Dong looked at Ye Xingluo, sat upright on Ye Xingluo's legs, faced Ye Xingluo, and stretched out her arm to put on Ye Xingluo's shoulders.

Ye Xingluo couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Ye Xingluo raised his head slightly. In front of his eyes was Bibi Dong's magnified and beautiful face. Suddenly Bibi Dong leaned toward him.

The distance between their foreheads was only three or four finger widths. Ye Xingluo's breathing began to become rapid and he felt more cramped.

"A Dong~" Ye Xingluo's voice became much softer.

"Don't move." Bibi Dong straightened up again. Bibi Dong's beautiful fingers pinched the flesh of Ye Xingluo's left face. Feeling that it wasn't enough, she pinched Ye Xingluo's right face with her left hand.

Ye Xingluo made a grimace: Wow, A Dong just wants to play, but it's a pity that there is no plasticine here.

"Ah...um...ah...dong..." Being pinched so hard that he couldn't say a complete sentence, Ye Xingluo whined and didn't dare to move. He silently stretched out his little hand, approached Bibi Dong's waist, and began to tickle.

"Oh...haha...Xingluo...stop doing it." Bibi Dong couldn't help it and laughed.

Ye Xingluo looked at Bibi Dong, who was bent over with laughter, and started to act up, even taking the opportunity to scratch Bibi Dong's armpit.

Then Bibi Dong felt that this would affect her image too much, so she called out Ye Xingluo's full name, "Ye Xingluo."

Ye Xingluo behaved again, silently staring at Bibi Dong's pink and tender lips in a daze.

Sure enough, the lip line is very graceful, and the edges are slightly upturned. Sure enough, A Dong is very happy teasing himself now; it seems that there are vaguely visible lip beads, round and crystal clear, which should be very good; and the overall look is very good, and It's a little thin, but it doesn't affect the overall appearance at all.

Ye Xingluo found himself in a strange daze and felt embarrassed.

Bibi Dong finally let go of Ye Xingluo's little voluptuous face. She talked about her long hair a little embarrassedly, and then twisted a bunch of Ye Xingluo's golden hair, wrapped it around her hand, and played with it repeatedly.

"How are Xingluo's future preparations?" Bibi Dong felt that it was better for such a simple child to make some subtle remarks.

"Hehe, of course~" Bibi Dong was a little nervous and her eyes widened a little. "Upgrade to fight monsters and become a god at level 100." Ye Xingluo excitedly stated his complete and ambitious goal.

"Very... good." Bibi Dong said these two words with some difficulty, feeling that this was an answer that the other party could say. Sure enough, she still didn't want to make progress?

"Xingluo hasn't thought about, um, falling in love or something?" Bibi Dong said, looking straight at Ye Xingluo, hoping to see something unusual.

"Huh?" Ye Xingluo was stunned by all the weird things in the world of cultivation...

"Hasn't Xingluo thought about it? Not at all?"

Ye Xingluo, who has been solo for many years, said: "No. What's wrong? Don't worry, A Dong, no matter what, you are the most important person in my heart."

Bibi Dong pinched Ye Xingluo's face and looked at her with a rare look of helplessness. Although these words sounded really happy, she felt that it was really difficult for her. How to make the other party become interested in her? This was really What a difficult problem.

Feeling the increasing force, Ye Xingluo said: "A Dong~ It hurts a little bit."

"Oh." Bibi Dong didn't want to speak anymore. He let go of Ye Xingluo's face, gently attached his hand to it, and rubbed it again.

"Ah Dong, do you like my...soft face? I like it too." Ye Xingluo's tone actually sounded a little arrogant.

Bibi Dong was happy to hear the first half of the sentence, but the second half was okay, so that's it, she felt tired.

"Well, A Dong hasn't said what he wants to do yet."

"I'm in a bad mood right now, so I don't want to talk about it anymore." Bibi Dong said sullenly.

Ye Xingluo suddenly felt aggrieved: "Oh. Okay, just tell me when you want to say something. I will definitely complete the task."

Bibi Dong stood up after hearing this, "Xingluo's legs will feel uncomfortable after sitting for such a long time."

Ye Xingluo said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I just need to move around."

Ye Xingluo walked back and forth for several steps, then suddenly squatted in front of Bibi Dong, reached back with his hands, and Bibi Dong lay on Ye Xingluo's back.

Ye Xingluo jumped up, and Bibi Dong was firmly carried on Ye Xingluo's back. Ye Xingluo was a little excited: "A Dong, on the first day of our competition, you carried me on your back for a whole day. I think the moonlight tonight is very beautiful. Let's go and see it together. I will carry you on my back. hey-hey."

I remember hearing before that the moonlight tonight is beautiful. It was a sentence to express my feelings. Ye Xingluo shook his head, why was he thinking so much again.

The two came to the campus again. Ye Xingluo felt the warmth on his body and felt that every step he took was very solid.

I walked through the quiet path, saw the deep bushes, smelled the concentrated fragrance of flowers, and kept feeling another faint fragrance slowly floating in the slight cool breeze behind me.

Arriving at the central sculpture on campus, Ye Xingluo straightened up slightly and looked even more excited.

"A Dong, look at this sword, it's really great."

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Ye Xingluo's obsession with swords probably comes from those dreamlike imaginations in his previous life:

The sword is the support of the ambition of those who marched during the war to "look at the sword while drunk, and dream of blowing the trumpet company";

The sword is the elegant and unrestrained style of the sword's moves: "A hall full of flowers will make three thousand guests drunk, and one sword will frost fourteen continents";

The sword is the majestic and majestic image of "the sword crosses thousands of mountains without leaving a trace, and the tide of the blue sea creates broad waves" in one thought of the sword;

The sword is astonishing in its power of "fighting thirty thousand miles with one body, and blocking millions of divisions with one sword".

The sword is more about the promise and intention of "only when you have a sword in your hand can you protect the one you love."

(Needless to say, the author likes swords the most, but he also likes spears and halberds.)

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"Why does Xingluo like it so much?" Bibi Dong was a little unconvinced and jealous.

"In my heart, I like all kinds of weapons. The spear is the king of weapons and the weapon of the winner. The sword is the ancestor of short-range weapons. The swordsmanship and swordsmanship are even more wonderful and profound. They are the weapons of a gentleman. It’s called! Different swords have various handsome looks.” The most important thing is the protection of the sword. I can protect you in front of me.

"Even different swords have different meanings. For example, many famous swords, the Chixiao Sword, contains the emperor's luck and is the emperor of swords; the Tai'a Sword symbolizes justice. It is said that today's sword The great elder of Wuhun Palace is this Wuhun!"

"And the sword in the hand of this sculpture is an unknown peerless sword. It is said to be owned by a person who became a god. I just like it very much."

"Calculated based on normal height, this sword is about two meters long. I really like the pattern on it. It's just a sculpture, and I think it's very sharp."

"So, Mist Gold Dragon Blade?"

"Hmm, unfortunately it is different from a formal sword. It is more like an epee, but the epee has no edge and is useless. It values ​​personal cultivation more. Well, I just want it to look better. Those weirder ornate swords."

While listening to Ye Xingluo's serious words, Bibi Dong silently thought about why she wasn't just a sword martial soul or a weapon martial soul.

Then he thought about it, forget it, Xing Luo also praised his martial spirit, didn't he. Wait, has she never seen her own martial soul? Bibi Dong was a little depressed.

"A Dong, but I also like your martial spirit. It's a pity that I haven't seen it before. The first time I saw it was the Eight Spider Lances, but now the Eight Spider Spears look very handsome!"

"Oh, that's right. I don't know if you will really like it when you see it." After hearing what she just said about the sword spirit, Bibi Dong expressed disbelief in Ye Xingluo's words.

Then, a bloody mouth bit Ye Xingluo's ear, neither lightly nor hard.

"Ah...! A Dong...wuwu..."

The person in the corner saw a certain pattern in the mosaic: 12: The hateful "little couple", they left me alone again, I just left.

Ye Xingluo: Huh? [I want to cry, but I dare not cry jpg] What did I do wrong?

"Hmm~ It's okay. Keep moving forward." Bibi Dong let Ye Xingluo go.

"Yeah." Ye Xingluo wanted to see if his ears were okay, but unfortunately he didn't have any hands.

Just walking slowly like this, the two of them were bathed in the bright moonlight.

Arriving at the top of the mountain again, Bibi Dong and Ye Xingluo lay on the flat grass at an angle, admiring the "beautiful moonlight tonight."