Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

Chapter 34 Wushuang, so you like this

The night was thick and boundless, like a giant gluttonous beast, lurking silently around the side hall.

It puts the entire side hall into a bloody mouth.

This side hall looks particularly cold at night.

In the palace's bedroom, Qin Wushuang was sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding his breath and concentrating on concentrating his soul power.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the palace door.

"Please leave."

The voice was calm and without waves.

The person at the door could no longer make waves in his heart.

Bibi Dong stood at the entrance of the palace.

At this time, she was not wearing a papal robe, but a white suspender nightgown.

The nightgown was very loose, but it still couldn't cover up Bibi Dong's perfect figure. On the contrary, this vague and hazy beauty was more likely to arouse some of the most primitive desires of human beings.

"Wushuang, I was hosting a banquet in the Pope's Palace during the day, why didn't you go? Are you still angry with me?"

Just listening to her tone, people who didn't know better might think that it was the newlywed wife who was showing off her anger.

"Bibi Dong, stop playing these hypocritical tricks."

Qin Wushuang looked sarcastic.
  "You are really clever. You actually thought of using me as bait to lure Tang Hao out, and then used Tang Hao to force Qian Daoliu to refuse me entry into the enshrinement hall."

"Now that your goal has been achieved, tell me what tricks you want to play."

"Wushuang, don't say that, isn't everything I did just for you?"

Bibi Dong walked in.

Behind her, the thick stone door of the palace slowly fell, making a "rumbling" sound.

"I'm sorry, I don't need it."

If in the previous life, Bibi Dong could say this, even if Qin Wushuang broke the bones and made soup for her.

But now, belated affection is worthless than grass.

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  I don’t want it anymore.

"No, you need to."

Bibi Dong gradually approached Qin Wushuang, with a strange smile on her face.
  "After tonight, Wushuang, you will completely understand my painstaking efforts, and you will love me even more."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Wushuang suddenly became alert.

Looking at the woman getting closer and closer to him, Qin Wushuang frowned and shouted,
  "Stop, don't come any closer, don't force me to take action against you."

Thinking of what this crazy woman did last time, Qin Wushuang felt his scalp go numb.

"Wushuang, I know you still love me."

Bibi Dong didn't stop, still approaching him with a smile,

"I don't believe that you really don't love me anymore just because of those misunderstandings in the dream."

"You must be angry with me, right?"

"Don't worry, Wushuang, don't worry, I will give you a sense of security this time. I will give you everything you want."

Bibi Dong was talking to herself, and the smile on her face grew wider, brighter and weirder.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Wushuang frowned deeper and subconsciously stood up from the bed.

But then, his expression suddenly changed, and all his strength seemed to have been drained, and he collapsed heavily on the ground.

How is this going?

Qin Wushuang was extremely shocked and quickly gathered his soul power, only to find that the soul power in his body was like stagnant water. No matter how hard he tried, he could not make any ripples.

"It's the soothing incense."

Qin Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes instantly fell on the blue bottle at the entrance of the palace.

Bibi Dong laughed loudly,
  "Wushuang, you are indeed as smart as in the dream. You thought of it all at once."

"How about the soothing incense Dong'er prepared for you?"

"Like it?"

She was now close to Qin Wushuang, and a refreshing fragrance hit her nostrils.

But Qin Wushuang only felt disgusted and disgusted.

"Go away, you crazy woman, what on earth did you do to me?"

Bibi Dong's cold fingers gently slid up Qin Wushuang's neck, and the touch instantly spread throughout his body, giving him goosebumps instantly.

"It's nothing."

Bibi Dong clung to Qin Wushuang like a beautiful snake, leaning against his ear and exhaling like a orchid road,
  "I just asked the agouti guy to add something to make you obedient." "By the way, you don't really think it's Anshen Incense, do you?"

"That guy from the agoutan only knows how to make poison, so how can he make soothing incense?"

"Hehehehe..."

By the end of her words, Bibi Dong was already laughing wildly.

"Bibi Dong, you crazy woman."

Qin Wushuang finally couldn't help but cursed loudly,

"Hurry up and take out the antidote, otherwise I will make you look good."

He was really pissed off.

I had known that this crazy woman was not holding her shit when Qian Daoliu refused to let him enter the worship hall, but I didn't expect that she would directly drug herself.

But now his whole body is weak, and his soul power cannot be gathered in his body. He is really like fish on the chopping board.

"Wushuang, do you want the antidote?"

Bibi Dong smiled and took out a white jade jar of the same size.

He shook his head in front of Qin Wushuang and said,

"The antidote is just a small bottle like this, Wushuang. If you want it, just come and get it yourself."

After saying that, she unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured it directly into her mouth.

That's right.

Bibi Dong poured the antidote into her mouth.

Even because she moved so fast, two drops of liquid flowed from the corners of her lips and disappeared under the collar of her nightgown.

Extremely tempting.

"If you want the antidote, come and get it yourself."

Bibi Dong's voice suddenly sounded in Qin Wushuang's mind.

This is spiritual transmission.

What she had in her mouth at this time was all the antidote, so she could only use her spirit to transmit her voice.

"Bibi Dong, you are really a madman."

Qin Wushuang was dumbfounded,
  But Bibi Dong ignored him and took this opportunity to talk to him.

Bright red lips, wrapped with a light fragrance, instantly covered Qin Wushuang's mouth.

The antidote began to flow down the corners of his lips.

It poured like water, but not a drop was sent to Qin Wushuang's mouth.

"Get the hell out of here."

"Madman, madman, you really are a fucking madman."

Qin Wushuang used all his strength to finally push her away.

"Wushuang, antidote, don't you want the antidote?"

"I still have the antidote in my mouth. If you want it, I'll give it all to you, including myself."

Bibi Dong smiled instead of angry, her eyes filled with paranoid madness again.

Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong rushed towards Qin Wushuang again and pressed him under her.

Qin Wushuang struggled and twisted wildly.

But now not only does he have no soul power, he also doesn't even have much strength. How can he resist?
  Qin Wushuang bared his teeth and waved his claws like an ordinary person.

The palm suddenly stopped, as if something had been broken during the blocking process.

The next moment, he looked up.

Bibi Dong also lowered his head and looked over.

After seeing clearly what he had accidentally torn off, Qin Wushuang suddenly stiffened.

Those are Bibi Dong's nightgown suspenders.

Now that the suspender belt was broken, a large piece of one side of her nightgown slipped off, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white spring sunshine.

And the ups and downs that want to be concealed.

"Wushuang, it turns out..."

"You like this about me..."

……

PS: I like that one too…

(End of this chapter)