That night, the clan clan took Ayan with Bibidong and Hu Liena to enjoy dinner.

After enjoying dinner, the few chatted for a while, told Ayan how to practice, and then separated.

Hu Liena went back to her residence to practice.

Originally, the clan clan planned to sleep with Bibidong, but with Ayan, who was suspected of being a serious father, the clan clan's plan was naturally ruined.

In desperation, the clan clan had to coax Ayan to sleep, and crawled to Bibidong's room in the middle of the night.

In the room, Bibidong, dressed in plain clothes, leaned lazily against the bed, and a pair of eyes shining with crystal light, quietly staring at the clan sect that was walking into the room.

"I thought you wouldn't come tonight!" Bibi's Eastern Dynasty clan said with a faint smile.

The clan clan shook his head with a wry smile and slowly walked to the edge of the bed, "That girl Ayan is so sticky to me."

"That little guy looks very much like you." Naturally, Bibi Dong got up and took off his robe for the clan and hung it on the clothes hanger.

The clan clan gently hugged Bibidong into his arms and took a breath of the faint fragrance on Bibidong's body. "Ayan does look a bit like me, but I think she looks a little more like her mother."

Bibidong leaned into the clan's arms and shook his head gently, "No, what I'm talking about is not appearance, but personality."

"Celebrity?" The clan clan was slightly stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, he is as black-bellied as you. Nana is no match for her at all." Bibidong chuckled.

The clan clan smiled bitterly, "Did you see it too? I went to the capital of Killing before, but I haven't seen her for almost a year. As a result, my good girl turned out like this for some reason, and she knew how to threaten people."

Bibidong smiled faintly and said, "I don't think so, she is just like this in front of you. Who told you to leave her behind every year? She is just a child less than three years old. Even if she is premature, she will have some emotions in her heart. What I mean by blackness refers to the other side."

"Other side?" the clan clan said in confusion.

Bibidong was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, you will know this in the future." Speaking of this, Bibidong paused, a smile of evil spirits appeared on his pretty face, and he murmured softly: "I'm afraid you won't end at that time."

Speaking of this, Bibidong recalled a story that the clan clan told her at the beginning, "The Legend of the Black-bellied Sister and Brother Control". Now it seems that you may be able to see the live version of "The Legend of the Black-bellied Daughter and Father Control" in the near future.

The clan clan was unclear, so I didn't think too much, and changed the topic: "By the way, Dong'er, you have a heartbreaking redness, why haven't you become a god yet?"

Bibidong shook his head gently and smiled faintly: "I had completed the eighth exam when I was in my twenties, and I can pass the ninth exam at any time now."

"Then why don't you become a god directly?" The clan clan asked in confusion with confusion.

"I'm waiting for you." Bibi Host.

"Wait for me?" said the clan.

"Yes, wait for you. After becoming a god, you can only stay in Douluo Continent for a hundred years. If you have more than one hundred years, you will forcibly ascend to the god realm. You once told me a story. A girl said this to wait for his brother to come back, "Not for becoming an immortal, just to wait for your return in the world." And she did the same, but what she waited for in the end was a similar flower. She was affection, and mine was love. Xiaozong, today I also want to say to you, "Not for becoming a god, just to wait for your return in Douluo Continent. Fortunately, I waited for you. Xiaozong, no one loves you more than me."

"Why are you so stupid?" The clan clan gently kissed Bibidong's forehead and hugged her tightly from behind. His right hand slowly passed through Bibidong's collar and stretched in.

"Well--I can give everything for you." Bibidong's body trembled slightly, moaned, his pretty face heated up quickly, and a charming blush appeared. He asked in a slightly rushing tone: "Xiao Zong, aren't you going to practice tonight?"

The clan clan pinched Bibidong's white chin and kissed it directly, "Dong'er, you can practice at any time, but I don't want to miss you today."

As the clothes on their bodies faded one by one, the two began to have close contact, and finally merged into one, regardless of each other, and a wonderful music began to sound in the room......... One million words were omitted for the specific content, please go to your brain, cough cough...... The title-selection Douluo warns... Please understand, the previous chapters of the protagonist and Xun'er kissing were deleted.

The next morning, it was just dawn.

When the first ray of sunlight shines into the room through the window, the wonderful music played by Bibidong and the clan sect stops.

I have to say that the clan sect really encountered an opponent this time. Even though it has a physique far beyond ordinary titled Douluo and the skill of "wild fire cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze will be reborn" when facing Bibidong.

In the first round, the clan clan took a little advantage with its rich combat experience.

But Bibi Dong was not willing to give in. In the second round, he began to learn and apply it. His combat experience rose slowly and increased. He once had a similar battle with the clan.

At the beginning of the third round, Bibi Dong's advantage began to appear. With his soul-bone all over his body, at least at least 100,000 years or more, and the strong physique brought by the level 99 extreme Douluo cultivation, the situation almost showed a one-sided situation.

The clan clan tried his best to support it, and the battle continued until dawn. In the end, the clan clan had to end in a crushing defeat because of its exhaustion of soul power.

I lost, the first time in my life, the clan lost.

Lose to his beloved woman Bibidong.

"Xiao Zong, you can restore the following state here first. After the state returns to its peak, then absorb the God-given soul ring. Then I will protect you. I will prepare some food for you and see if Ayan is awake." Bibi Dong put on his clothes, walked to the bed, and gently pinched the clan's fair chin!

Looking at the blood on the bed sheet, the clan clan was happy and a little disappointed. After wiping the tears that did not exist, he couldn't help asking Bibidong: "Dong'er, are Extreme Douluo so strong?"

Last night, someone from another clan was taught a lesson.

Just in line with that sentence, in the face of absolute strength, all skills are clouds.

Bibidong's pretty face showed a blush, he shook his head, and smiled and said, "No, the one who is strong is not the ultimate Douluo, but I Bibidong. You are the only one who can understand my strength."

As he spoke, Bibidong slowly walked out of the room.

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