Douluo: I'm in love, Ning Rongrong, why are you anxious?

Chapter 18 Mom!

what the hell!

This was the first thought in Lin Ye's mind.

Why am I getting an extra godmother out of nowhere?

As for Sword Douluo, while marveling at Bibi Dong's shamelessness, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

This seems feasible!

Anyway, the purpose of his trip was just to protect Lin Ye's growth. With Bibi Dong's support, Lin Ye's certainty of growing into a peerless powerhouse increased a lot.

Moreover, would you suffer a loss if you accept Bibi Dong as your godmother?
No disadvantage at all!

As an extremely beautiful mature woman, Bibi Dong has perfect appearance and figure. She is not that kind of old woman. Moreover, she is not only an extremely powerful titled Douluo, but also the most powerful woman in the mainland.
If he is not a Titled Douluo, would Sword Douluo also want to recognize him?
"Lin Ye, what do you think?" When Sword Douluo spoke, he blinked desperately, reminding Lin Ye to agree quickly. If he misses this village, he won't have this shop.

Bibi Dong also looked at Lin Ye, expecting his reaction.

It's strange to say that she had been able to have a calm mind and no waves in the morning, but after saying these words, she couldn't help but feel shy.

It wasn't the shyness of a couple, but at this moment, Bibi Dong felt like she was not like the lofty Pope of Wuhun Palace, but like an ordinary woman and an ordinary mother.

"Godmother?" Lin Ye froze on the spot.

He really didn't know how to react.

Having been wandering for so long in his previous life, he had already forgotten the concept of family members from his mind. When he suddenly experienced such a thing, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

"It's okay." Bibi Dong lowered his head with a somewhat disappointed expression.

She also felt that her behavior was a bit funny,
Why did the two of them not have any feelings for each other when they first met, and they just said that they wanted to adopt someone else as their adopted son? How could they be so presumptuous?

Seeing Bibi Dong's disappointed look, Lin Ye's heart was touched for some reason.

An extremely sour feeling flowed from his chest to his whole body.

He had never seen his parents since he was a child, and he didn't know what they looked like. Bibi Dong's appearance at this time made him couldn't help but have an idea.

What would my own mother be like?Is she as beautiful as the Pope?

Will she miss me too?

When she misses me, will she be as sad as Bibi Dong?
Subconsciously, Lin Ye took two steps forward and walked directly in front of Bibi Dong, then opened his arms and hugged her.

"Mom." Lin Ye whispered in Bibi Dong's ear.

When he shouted this title, he felt his heart tremble, and a feeling that he had never experienced before flowed through his body, as if he had support in this world, not like Sword Douluo, but something else. A completely different feeling.

An extremely strong sense of security and tolerance, as if I no longer have to be strong, sensible, or take care of other people's emotions, but can feel free like a child and do what I like.

Bibi Dong's body also trembled slightly.

If she initially proposed this matter just to bind Lin Ye, a peerless genius,

When she heard the word "mom", her heart suddenly trembled. All those conspiracies and calculations, the pros and cons, all disappeared, leaving only a mother with the purest love for her child.

That's right, at this moment, in Bibi Dong's eyes, Lin Ye seemed to be her real child.

"Mom." Lin Ye called again.

This time, his voice had a hint of crying.It was as if his childhood desire and lack of maternal love had been filled at this moment. He almost instinctively wanted to hold his "mom" tightly, for fear that she would abandon him again.

"Mom is here."

Bibi Dong stretched out her arms and held Lin Ye in her arms, stroking his silky hair with her slender hands, her movements extremely gentle.

If we say that before, when she was weighing Lin Ye's position as the Holy Son, she was thinking about how not to anger those in the Enshrinement Hall and the Elders' Hall, and to prevent them from feeling that Lin Ye was a threat.

But now, Bibi Dong's thoughts are:
Go to your mother's worship hall, go to your mother's elder's hall, my son will be the holy son, no matter if you have any objections,

Anyone who has an opinion will be killed by me!

in the chamber.

Lin Ye sat on Bibi Dong's lap, smelling the faint fragrance coming from her body, and fell asleep unknowingly, and slept very peacefully.

Bibi Dong didn't feel that he was overstepping at all. Instead, like a real mother, she gently patted Lin Ye's back and hummed a soft lullaby. Looking at Lin Ye's face, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became. The more you watch, the more you like it.

Sword Douluo was the only one standing there alone, looking at this scene of "a loving mother and a filial son" with a confused face, completely confused as to what was going on.

No,

Isn't it just an exchange of interests and a binding of interests?
Why are you two so into it?
I can understand Lin Ye's involvement in the drama. After all, he has had no parents since he was a child. He was ridiculed for this in his early days in the Qibao Glazed Sect. It is normal for him to long for maternal love.

But Bibi Dong, you are the Pope!
You are not that kind of little girl, and you have never been a mother. Why are you suddenly overflowing with maternal love?
But anyway, my goal has been achieved.

Originally, Sword Douluo wanted to use interests to bind him. After all, as long as Lin Ye grew up, he would become the pillar of Bibi Dong's faction in the future.

Now I use emotional binding, although the process is a bit strange, but anyway.
You can accept it!

After a while, Lin Ye suddenly woke up.

Strangely enough, he seemed to have slept for a long time even though he had slept for a short time. He felt that his body was more relaxed than ever and his heart was much more peaceful.

Seeing that he was lying in the arms of the Pope's crown, he was startled, stood up in a hurry, and apologized repeatedly.

"Sorry, sorry, Pope—"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that he had called her wrong, and immediately changed his words, "Fuck,,, godmother."

This godmother's cry was extremely awkward and jerky.

A trace of regret also flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Rather than this title, she wished Lin Ye could call her mother.

But she also knew that Lin Ye had lost control of his emotions before and acted out of emotion. It would take a long time for Lin Ye to get used to calling her mother in the future.

"It's okay." Bibi Dong rubbed Lin Ye's head. With this identity, she liked him more and more now.

Suddenly, an idea appeared in her mind.

Lin Ye called me mom.

Lena calls me teacher.

If the two of them could be together, wouldn't it be a double blessing?

(End of this chapter)