[Douluo+Jian San] I became a fucking pig's foot

She hasn't had a good life these years!

Losing what she wanted most and gaining what she wanted least...

How could she have a good life!

But she couldn't say anything, even if she was in a panic inside, she still had to cover it up with force on the outside.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth and seemed to have forgotten what to say.

Bibi Dong turned her face away in embarrassment and asked Yu Xiaogang coldly what he wanted from her.

She is now the pope who commands the Wuhun Palace and is very busy. She has no time to waste time on an irrelevant person.

Yu Xiaogang regained the ability to speak, and thousands of words turned into a sigh.

He said: "Dong...Bibi Dong, actually I came here today to apologize to you."

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows and smiled scornfully: "Apologise? How can you apologize to me?"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath: "I'm sorry for you in every way - whether as a man or as someone who once fell in love with you, I didn't do a good job. I should be by your side when you need it most, and I should be by your side when you need it most. Protect you when you are helpless..."

"You're farting!"

The noble and elegant Bibi Dong was so excited by these words that she cursed.

"Yes, times have changed, and I am indeed farting when I say this in front of you." Yu Xiaogang calmed down in this scolding, but the black and blue under his eyes made him even more tired, and he asked a little feebly, "Dong'er, why did you want to kill your mentor?"

Bibi Dong's body stiffened.

Yu Xiaogang repeated it again.

"Why did you want to kill your mentor Qian Xunji?"

This question was like a thunder exploding in Bibi Dong's ears. She subconsciously wanted to release her power but stopped abruptly.

Yu Xiaogang now only has the strength of the Soul Lord - although it is not known how he broke through the bottleneck of level 29 to level 30, the Soul Lord still cannot withstand the power of the titled Douluo - Bibi Dong is cold and angry on the face, but there is a stir in his heart. A shocking wave.

If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang and anyone else asked this question, she would kill him and silence him immediately.

She didn't answer, and Yu Xiaogang asked again with trembling lips.

"Because...he is a beast, right?"

Bibi Dong couldn't restrain herself.

His fists were clenched, suppressing his anger.

He seemed to be threatening with a fierce expression: "Yu Xiaogang, do you want to die?"

Her shoulders were shaking, and those unbearable memories flooded into her mind following Yu Xiaogang's two questions.

Yu Xiaogang stepped forward with red eyes, and Bibi Dong also took two steps back.

One person stepped forward and the other stepped back, and soon Bibi Dong's back was pressed against the wall.

There is no going back.

Yu Xiaogang also reached out and hugged her into his arms.

This long-lost embrace is hotter than before.

The latter's body was shaking even more violently in his arms, and his breathing was messy.

Just when Bibi Dong was about to push him away with the wind of his palm, Yu Xiaogang said painfully: "Dong'er, I remembered."

Bibi Dong's hand froze.

Yu Xiaogang buried his head in her neck, his voice trembling.

"...I even...remembered it."

Bibi Dong didn't know why, but still asked him forcefully and sarcastically.

"Master, what are you remembering? I am the Pope of Wuhun Palace. You should address me as His Majesty the Pope, and you should not be rude to me."

Yu Xiaogang ignored her stinging words.

"...Your teacher, the former Pope Qian Xunji once came to me..."

Bibi Dong sneered: "I know he has looked for you."

Yu Xiaogang changed his mind.

He was intimate with another woman when she was hurt and at her most vulnerable, and the two almost got married.

Yu Xiaogang increased the strength on his hands, but did not dare to use too much force.

It was as if the Titled Douluo in his arms was a fragile doll, a gorgeous bubble that would disappear if he exerted more force.

Yu Xiaogang's voice was hard: "... Qian Xunji... He told me a lot, and it also made me lose my memory and feelings for you..."

Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became sharp and she said sarcastically.

"Have you forgotten? I see you are hugging me tightly now, aren't you?"

Yu Xiaogang was extremely embarrassed by these words, and the strength of his trembling hands was drained: "... He told me that our relationship is over and that you will never come to see me again because you have never loved me at all - Tangtang Wu How could the Holy Maiden of the Soul Palace fall in love with a loser with a mutated martial soul? It was the illusion he used on you to make you feel my kindness, and make you mistakenly think that you fell in love with me. Haha - he also used this The illusion made me forget my love for you, and made me completely fall in love with you. Even if the illusion ends, I can't go back."

Bibi Dong's eyes went from sharp suspicion to disbelief.

But Yu Xiaogang hasn't finished speaking yet.

Qian Xunji's face and the words he said echoed in Yu Xiaogang's mind again and again, filling his heart with hatred and despair.

"... He said that you have a bigger goal, and you cannot stick to the personal relationship between your children. He will let you experience love first and then destroy it. He will let you feel the deepest despair and completely abandon love... You will be able to go further - - Haha, beast! What he said is high-sounding! He even wants you to leave him an heir with the strongest bloodline... This beast will defile and force you as his painstaking efforts and kindness towards you..."

The first words shocked Bibi Dong, but the last words revealed the contents she wanted to hide from Yu Xiaogang most.

Everything in the past comes flooding in like a tidal wave.

She was suffocated for a moment in the wave, lost control, struggled, and wanted to call for help.

At this moment, she even forgot that she was a strong man standing at the pinnacle of Douluo Continent instead of a weak and defenseless woman.

She just wanted to escape, as far away as possible.

Yu Xiaogang naturally refused to let go.

He called "Dong'er" one after another, and dry kisses fell on her forehead and hair like raindrops.

"...Dong'er..."

"……I'm here……"

"...Dong'er, I beg you, don't push me away..."

"...It's all my fault..."

"...It's my fault that I wasn't by your side when you needed it most..."

Even in this situation, Bibi Dong remembered not to hurt Yu Xiaogang and just pushed him away.

At that moment, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Her hands and legs were weak and she could only collapse to the ground. She staggered and tried to stand up, but was tightly hugged by Yu Xiaogang from behind.Her whole body was enveloped in a strange yet familiar fiery aura, and she only felt more embarrassed.

She screamed and begged uncontrollably.

"That's what I asked you...you let me go..."

Yu Xiaogang hugged her and said almost hysterically: "Pope, let me go, and you will kill me!"

It seems that time and space intersect for a moment.

He said the words he wanted to say most that he had no time to say.

The "Pope" in the words is both the former Pope Qian Xunji and the current Pope Bibi Dong.

Instead, Bibi Dong trembled and calmed down.

She didn't break away, but just slumped in his arms to calm down her breathing and turbulent emotions.

After a few breaths, all the previous fragility and madness were cleared away, and she became the aloof Pope of Wuhun Palace as usual.

"...Yu Xiaogang...what do you want to do by telling me this?"

The voice was calm and elegant, with a hint of unspeakable contempt.