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This secret love hidden in the heart gradually came to the surface as they got along for the past three years. Tang Yin liked to stand next to Bibi Dong, feeling her breath carefully, fearing to be discovered by her, and always pretending to be nonchalant.
How could Bibi Dong not know Tang Yin's love for her.
Disgusted? No, Bibi Dong enjoyed staying with Tang Yin.
Like it? Bibi Dong didn't think so. She didn't have the same impulse towards Tang Yin that she had when she was young. The feeling was so strange that even she couldn't describe it herself.
Fifty years of experience could not answer the question for her.
Today's lunch has been prepared, and the two of them are still sitting together, eating the food in front of them.
"Actually, if I weren't worried about my mother, I think it would be good to stay here."
Bibi Dong raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Tang Yin, somewhat caught off guard by his sudden attack. But she quickly adjusted her mentality and said calmly:
"Your mother is very worried about you. The day is not far before you go out."
Tang Yin raised his eyes and looked seriously at Bibi Dong's purple eyes filled with stories: "Sister Dong, are you still unwilling to tell me your name?"
"I..." Bibi Dong subconsciously wanted to say her real name, but there was a voice in her heart that kept telling her.
Say it, it's just a name. You have hidden enough things from him. He is so good to you and treats you every night. Are you still like this?
It was Tang Yin who proposed to treat Bibi Dong's spiritual consciousness at night. At that time, Tang Yin's Eyes of Haechi were fully charged, and the full spiritual power reminded him of Bibi Dong who was shrouded in black spiritual power, so he proposed to treat Bibi Dong. treat.
Bibi Dong did not refuse. The comfort brought by the mental state without torture made her unable to refuse at all.
As a reward, Tang Yin's food and daily living has been contracted by Bibi Dong since then.
There was only one wooden house gifted by the Rakshasa God, and Bibi Dong had no reason to occupy it alone. After discussion, the two divided the big bed into two, and each person moved into the wooden house together.
On the first night, after Tang Yin treated Bibi Dong, he turned his back, closed his eyes, and forced himself to fall asleep.
I couldn't hide the panic in my heart.
Bibi Dong, who was lying not far away, just looked at Tang Yin's back and said nothing.
"Don't worry, you'll find out."
After all, Bibi Dong didn't tell Tang Yin her identity. The reason was slightly different from the time three years ago. This time, she felt a little scared in her heart.
The meaning of these words contained a hint of rejection. Tang Yin felt a little disappointed, but still smiled casually: "It's okay."
This attempted confession also ended with the end of lunch.
Thanks to 02 for the 100-point reward for his reverie.
Chapter 63 The Game of Rakshasa God
The sky above Douluo Continent is blue. As the altitude continues to increase, the surrounding light interweaves and overlaps with the space, forming a colorful light curtain.
Above the light curtain is the divine realm that makes countless practitioners yearn for eternal life.
There was once a black dragon who wanted to break through the barrier with his own strength and break through the Douluo plane to face his own shackles, but was forced back to the mortal world by strong pressure.
In the God Realm, the aura of fairy spirits is dense. Countless priests and rangers on the periphery are responsible for the vigilance of the God Realm, observing the movements of the 108 planes under them and eliminating the crises in the surrounding universe.
The closer to the center, the higher the level of the deity, and the surrounding fairy spirit becomes richer.
There is a palace near the center of the God Realm. The entire palace is based on a weird and coquettish purple color. Matching the color is the evil and terrifying aura it exudes.
In the palace, the dark ghost fires danced strangely, reflecting on the dark walls. On the inner walls, the world's most poisonous hatred and resentment condensed from pain were attached to them, venting their unwillingness wantonly.
The throne of the Rakshasa God is located in the center of the hall of this magnificent palace. It is made of obsidian as the main body and is inlaid with precious gems tributed to her from various planes. A lifelike Rakshasa ghost is carved on the back of the chair, with a magic sickle on its back and green-faced fangs. , ugly and ferocious but extremely terrifying.
On top of the throne, a woman lay lazily on it, playing with a crystal ball with some interest.
The woman's face is extremely beautiful, her sexy red lips are full of fatal temptation, and her delicate body wrapped in an almost transparent purple veil is enough to ignite the desire in any man's heart.
She is the representative of hatred and evil in the world, the deity in charge of suffering and evil, the first-level deity of Douluo God Realm, Rakshasa.
The scene playing on the crystal ball in her hand is exactly what is happening in the secret realm of Rakshasa.
That day, a mortal whose whole body exuded a strong aura of life approached her trial place in the Douluo plane.
The life energy in the divine world is controlled by her boss's wife, the Goddess of Life, the wife of the God King of Destruction. As a subordinate, she is also a little surprised as to why such pure life energy appears in the mortal world.
With the mentality that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat, Rakshasa moved his jade hand and controlled the Rakshasa Secret Realm to swallow the mortal, which was regarded as replenishing her with some life energy.
But just gulp it down and, hey, guess what? problem occurs!
The Rakshasa God looked in surprise as a black tortoise shell protected the mortal in the void. Her swallowing had no effect.
This made her a little unhappy. There was a Shura god in the divine world who competed with her for her faith, and now even a mortal came to bully her.
Just when she was about to take further action, an old voice sounded directly in her mind: "You can't kill him, it's not you who is responsible for his calamity."
It was unheard of for a Rakshasa god to have such powerful means, and the identity of this mortal aroused her curiosity.
But the tortoise shell covering his body not only protected his body, but also concealed his secrets. Even as a first-level god, she couldn't see clearly.
Thinking of the terrifying old man, Rakshasa, who had nowhere to vent his depression, thought of the descendant of Shura God who was controlled by his blood-red nine-headed bat king, so...
In the City of Slaughter, in the palace of the King of Slaughter, heart-rending wailing sounds continued to be heard. The bodies of the terrifying knights and the messengers of the Slaughter City standing outside were trembling, as if they were also suffering from some great pain.
At this time, the Slaughter King was suffering extremely intense pain, and the reason why they were trembling was because they were afraid that the Slaughter King would use them as a tool to release his anger after he recovered.
After venting his frustration, Rakshasa continued to observe this mortal, watching him treat his descendant, and watching the two of them cooperate to kill Yasha Ren.
Seeing her successor injured again, Rakshasa God set up an interesting little game. She wanted to see what choice this young man with a great background would make.
She was a little surprised by Tang Yin's choice, but she found it even more interesting.
In the God Realm, there is nothing to do every day. Now that a new toy is placed in front of you, who can resist playing with it?
When Bibi Dong was in coma, the Rakshasa God tailored the third divine test task for her, which was——
Falling in love with the kid who saved her twice.
She didn't think about anything else, she just thought it was fun to do it.
What she didn't expect was that Tang Yin first fell in love with Bibi Dong.
However, it doesn't matter.
She just watched the two of them get along day and night, watched Tang Yin cautiously fall in love, and watched Bibi Dong indulge in this peace without knowing it.
"Why are you so tepid all the time? You can't do this." Rakshasa looked at the image of Bibi Dong rejecting Tang Yin's confession in the crystal and felt a little unhappy, "Let me add fuel to the fire for you guys."
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In the secret realm of Rakshasa, night falls.
Tonight's meal was cooked by Tang Yin, and Bibi Dong also ate a lot of the long-lost delicious food.
After dinner, Tang Yin, who was lying on the grass, recalled that tentative confession at noon today, and his heart was always a little uneasy.
Tang Yin, who was looking up at the starry sky, felt a familiar scent appear next to him. He turned around and saw that it was Bibi Dong who had just finished cleaning.
In three years, Tang Yin seems to have matured a lot, and now he is almost as tall as Bibi Dong in high heels.
But Bibi Dong's face has not changed at all. Time has left no trace on her face. She is still as beautiful as when she first saw her.
Tang Yin's confession this time was not impulsive. He was careful and noticed Bibi Dong's dependence on him. He was simple-minded and thought that only falling in love would produce such emotions.
In order for an injured person to have the ability to fall in love with someone again, how can she see her heart clearly without a huge change.
Bibi Dong just sat quietly next to Tang Yin, feeling the peace of mind that this young man brought to her. Her black mental power had been purified almost, and her clear thinking made her feel comfortable. Perhaps she is now She can seem to understand many things, but she is content with the status quo, still enjoying the peace in confusion.
How could she not yearn for the kind of day Tang Yin mentioned.
However, this is the secret realm of Rakshasa, and the trial will end sooner or later. As the task issuer, Rakshasa God has already intervened in their slowly developing relationship.
Bibi Dong, who was sitting quietly next to Tang Yin, suddenly felt that her whole body was limp and weak. She couldn't even maintain her sitting position and fell straight down. All the power in her body was sealed within her body, and only her mind was still functioning.
She subconsciously looked at Tang Yin beside her, but this time, what brought Bibi Dong was not a sense of security, but a long-lost fear.
Chapter 64 Passion
At this time, Tang Yin, who was lying on the ground, had bloodshot eyes and a sickly blush on his cheeks. Every heavy breath hit Bibi Dong's heart hard.
Bibi Dong, who had gone through that nightmare experience, could tell Tang Yin's current state at a glance.
The colorless and tasteless power of lust was put into this small space by the Rakshasa God. The power of law is almost impossible to resist for Tang Yin and Bibi Dong today.
Of course, in order to make this game more interesting, the Rakshasa God is going to let the boy who confesses during the day do it himself.
Tang Yin's will and reason were constantly being swallowed up by the terrifying lust. At this time, his eyes were about to burst, and his hands were embedded in the soil beneath him, like rooted weeds.
But at this time, the fragrance coming from Bibi Dong's body was no longer a breath of peace of mind, but a poison that lured him towards the abyss of desire.
A vicious beast kept devouring his sanity and roaring in his mind.
What to endure? Haven't you long wanted to possess this woman? The opportunity is right in front of you, just take action!
What are you pretending to be? You had fantasized about sleeping with this woman when we first met. Why are you pretending to be a gentleman now?
Tang Yin, who maintained the last trace of sanity, wanted to use the power in the Eyes of Haechi, but lust was a natural emotion, and the Eyes of Haechi had no reaction to it.
"Hey, hurry up, let's go~" Tang Yin gritted his teeth, feeling that he would not be able to hold on at any time.
But how could Bibi Dong respond at this time.
Looking at Tang Yin, whose face was distorted by the struggle, the defense line in Bibi Dong's heart felt a little loose.
After a quarter of an hour of this struggle, the ferocious look on Tang Yin's face disappeared, and even the sickly blush began to fade. At this time, except for some bloodshot eyes, he looked the same as usual.
Tang Yin has been completely controlled by desire.
He climbed up and approached Bibi Dong, who was unable to move, with somewhat stiff limbs. Then, he slowly leaned over Bibi Dong's body and supported his upper body with both hands.
Bibi Dong had completely lost control of her body, and she couldn't turn her head back.
Tang Yin raised a hand and straightened Bibi Dong's head. Her eyes dominated by desire no longer had the tenderness of the past.
Tang Yin's only hand supporting his upper body slowly bent, and the distance between the two was shrinking.
Bibi Dong felt a burning heat coming from her lower abdomen, and felt Tang Yin's hot breath on her face as he approached.
The hand that Tang Yin stretched out lifted Bibi Dong's delicate chin, as if he was appreciating the trophy that was about to be obtained.
The nightmare of the past is about to happen, but this time the protagonist doesn't seem so annoying.
Bibi Dong closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, with only one voice left in her heart.