Douluo Continent: Succubus Light Beast, the Heroines Are Strange

Chapter 3 Bibi Dong: Junior brother, you are mine, I want to propose to you!

"I'm not a loser!"

"I'm not!"

"My theory—my theory is the result of rigorous testing and refinement!"

"What right do you have to deny me! What right do you, a little brat, have to do this?!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he was roaring like a madman.

Bai Yaoyue tilted her head, as if looking at a fool.

"After flipping through a few books, they repackage the common sense summaries of predecessors and dare to call it their own theory."

"Can you explain the inherent differences between Blue Silver Grass and Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

"Can you explain the high mortality rate of mutated martial souls?"

"Your stuff is all in the basic curriculum of the Spirit Hall's Soul Master Academy. You've just put it in a different way."

He grinned, his tone harsh.

"To put it bluntly, you just want to fool my senior sister and scam resources from her."

Am I right?

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were so red they looked black.

He appeared to be insane.

He wanted to argue.

I want to scream.

I wanted to say, "You don't understand anything."

I want to say, "My theory is epoch-making."

I want to say, "You geniuses have no idea what my pain is like."

But Bai Yaoyue's azure eyes looked at him, as calm as a mirror.

There is nowhere to hide.

All the words were stuck in his throat.

He couldn't utter a single word.

Because of what that kid said—

Every single word is true.

Bibi Dong held Bai Yaoyue in her arms, resting her chin on his head.

Her purple eyes looked at Yu Xiaogang with a cold gaze.

"What my junior brother said is exactly what I wanted to say."

Her cheeks started rubbing against Bai Yaoyue's hair again.

I took a breath.

Her face flushed even more.

Bai Yaoyue patted Bibi Dong's arm.

"Senior sister, let's go."

"Um."

Bibi Dong responded, but did not put him down.

I carried him into the courtyard.

They rubbed against each other as they walked.

Inhale as you walk.

He walked and touched things as he went.

Her hand started wandering again.

He looked like he was really into it, and he kept making "heh heh" sounds.

"Junior brother, you smell so good."

"I don't smell good at all! I didn't wear any perfume."

"It smells so good, so fragrant, and so soft, like a little cake that makes you want to take a bite."

Bai Yaoyue gave up struggling and collapsed into her arms.

"Senior sister, you're even more outrageous than that perverted older sister."

"A perverted older sister?" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, revealing a dangerous aura.

"Who is that??"

"No, no one."

Bai Yaoyue was startled and quickly denied it.

Bibi Dong didn't seem to mind much and continued to rub against him.

It's as if they want to make up for the lost half a year.

Yu Xiaogang stood there, watching the two figures, one tall and one short, gradually disappear into the distance.

The blond boy was held tightly in the arms of the girl in orange.

The girl's face was buried in his hair.

suck.

rub.

touch.

The scene was so intimate it was almost blinding.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot.

He was panting heavily.

He appeared to be insane.

White Moon.

Bibi Dong.

You just wait!

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In the courtyard.

Bibi Dong carried Bai Yaoyue into her room.

He kicked the door shut.

Put Bai Yaoyue on the bed.

Then he pressed his whole body against it.

She buried her nose in his neck and took a deep breath.

Her face was flushed.

"The taste of my junior brother."

She took another puff.

"Smells good."

Bai Yaoyue was pinned down and unable to move.

"Senior sister—you're pressing down on me—"

"Um."

Bibi Dong responded but didn't move.

Her nose rubbed against his neck.

His breathing became increasingly rapid.

She kept rubbing against him like she was hugging a favorite pillow.

Bai Yaoyue suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Senior sister, you—"

Bibi Dong raised her head, her purple eyes veiled with a layer of mist.

Her cheeks were flushed.

"Junior brother, you smell like someone else."

Bai Yaoyue's heart skipped a beat.

"W-What does it taste like?"

"A woman's scent. Very strong."

Bibi Dong's voice was soft, with a hint of panting.

She lowered her head again, her nose touching his collar, and took a deep breath.

"I've been with you for a long time."

Bai Yaoyue opened her mouth.

"It was... something I accidentally got on my skin in the Star Dou Great Forest, wasn't it?"

He gave a vague answer.

Bibi Dong looked at him.

No further questions were asked.

She simply leaned down, her nose touching his earlobe.

My breathing is burning.

"Then I'll cover it up for you."

Her nose brushed against his neck.

It rubbed against it again and again.

He inhaled and inhaled again.

It's like wanting to replace all the flavors of others with your own.

Bai Yaoyue gave up resisting.

Why do all these older women look so strange?

..........

Pope's Palace.

Qian Xunji is reviewing documents.

The palace doors were pushed open.

Bibi Dong pulled Bai Yaoyue along as they strode in.

Bai Yaoyue's clothes were disheveled, her crown was askew, and her golden hair was a mess.

There were still a few red marks on his face.

Qian Xunji raised his head and his gaze swept over the two of them.

The pen paused.

"Dong'er, Yaoyue, you—"

"teacher."

Bibi Dong's voice was calm.

"I have something to tell you."

Qian Xunji was slightly taken aback.

"What is it?"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath.

"I want to marry my junior brother."

Bai Yaoyue's eyes widened as she looked up at Bibi Dong.

The pen in Qian Xunji's hand fell onto the table with a thud.

"What did you say, senior sister?!"

Bai Yaoyue stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"I want to marry my junior brother."

Bibi Dong repeated it.

She pulled Bai Yaoyue into her arms, resting her chin on the top of his head.

"He is my junior brother."

"I want to be with him forever."

Qian Xunji remained silent for a moment.

Then he laughed.

He laughed very loudly.

"good!"

He stood up and walked over to the two of them.

"The union of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter is the best thing for the Spirit Hall!"

Bai Yaoyue was completely stunned.

"Teacher—I haven't agreed yet—"

"You don't need to rush to agree."

Bibi Dong tightened her arms and rubbed her cheek against the top of his head.

"You just need to not refuse."

Qianxun laughed uncontrollably.

Just then, another set of footsteps came from outside the hall.

Qian Daoliu strode in.

"What did I just hear outside?"

His gaze fell on Bai Yaoyue, who was being held tightly in Bibi Dong's arms.

Bai Yaoyue's clothes were disheveled, her blonde hair was a mess, and there were red marks on her face.

Then look at Bibi Dong's unwavering stance.

The smile on his lips was impossible to suppress.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said "good" three times in a row.

"My grandson, paired with the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, is a match made in heaven!"

Bai Yaoyue opened her mouth.

"Grandpa—no—I'm still young—"

"It's not small anymore!"

Qian Daoliu laughed heartily.

Soon, several more elderly men poured into the hall.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, Light Feather Douluo, Demon Subduing Douluo—the elders of the Hall of Offerings rushed over upon hearing the news, all beaming with joy.

"A holy son and a holy daughter? That's wonderful!"

"It should have been done long ago!"

"When are you going to hold the wedding? I want to be the first to drink the wedding wine!"

Bai Yaoyue was surrounded by a group of old men.

His blond hair was all ruffled and messed up.

Bibi Dong held him tightly, refusing to give an inch.

She pressed her cheek against the top of his head, rubbing it incessantly.

My breathing became rapid again.

Bai Yaoyue gave up struggling and collapsed into her arms.

"etc."

He spoke with difficulty.

"At least let me think about it."

There was a moment of silence.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Bai Yaoyue, then at Bibi Dong.

"That's true, Yaoyue is still young, there's no rush."

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded.

"What the Holy Son says makes sense. Marriage is indeed a serious matter that should be carefully considered."

Bibi Dong looked down at Bai Yaoyue in her arms.

Her purple eyes were filled with laughter.

"Alright. If Junior Brother says he needs to consider it, then we'll consider it."

She tightened her arms around him, brought her lips close to his ear, and whispered in a very low voice.

My breathing is burning.

"But your senior sister will come to ask you every day."

"We'll keep asking until you agree."

Bai Yaoyue felt a chill run down her spine.

He suddenly had a premonition.

This "consideration" might be even harder to endure than simply agreeing.

After all, her senior sister is a master at being difficult.

Bibi Dong raised her head and gave everyone a sweet smile.

"Teacher, elders, my junior brother and I will take our leave now."

She pulled Bai Yaoyue outside.

Their steps were light and quick.

Bai Yaoyue was being pulled by her, and she turned around to look at Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu winked at him, giving him a "Grandpa understands you" look.

No.

Grandpa, you don't understand.

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