Douluo: The Road to Invincibility Begins with Bibi Dong

Chapter 357 Just tell me whether you will step on it or not
"Yes, yes, it's my fault. After I take a shower, I'll lie down and let you step on me to vent your anger. How about that?"

Li Ling chuckled and reached out to hug Bibi Dong.

By the time Bibi Dong reacted, someone was already sitting on his legs.

Li Ling patted her plump buttocks and smiled to comfort her: "A level 99 Super Douluo, the recognized number one on the continent, let our Pope step on him and serve as a stepping stone for our Pope."

"How is it? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment, satisfaction, and conquest?"

Are you using that as a stepping stone for me? Bibi Dong was furious. She bit her lips lightly and stared at him, saying word by word: "Okay, then I will step on you wearing high heels this time."

You really think of me, the Pope, as a masseur who massages your back, right? Don’t you like being stepped on? Then I won’t step on you barefoot this time.

I step on you when you are wearing shoes, and I step on you when you are wearing high heels. Let’s see if you will let me step on you again in the future.

Li Ling's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, I'll wear high heels. Later you will put on your papal robe and high heels, take your scepter, and we will go to the Pope's Palace."

"Anyway, no one will go to the Pope's Palace at this time, so I will satisfy your wish to step on me this time."

"Huh?" Bibi Dong couldn't help feeling suspicious when she saw his unusually excited look.

Stepping on someone barefoot or wearing stockings can be understood as his special fetish, or he may think of himself as a back-stepping masseur.

But why is he so excited when he is wearing high heels?
Noticing Bibi Dong's suspicious look, Li Ling coughed lightly: "Why are you looking at me like that? What kind of look do you have? Who do you think I am?"

"I just saw that you've worked hard, and you're my wife, so I just wanted to comfort you and make you happy."

"If you think I have other intentions, then we won't step on it."

"I finally had some compassion for you, but you looked at me with suspicion and as if I were a pervert or trash. I shouldn't have felt any compassion for you."

"Just tell me whether you will step on it or not. If not, we can go to bed after we wash."

Bibi Dong looked at him quietly and gritted her teeth: "Step on it, why not step on it."

No matter what his thoughts are, as long as I feel satisfied when I step on it, it's fine.

What compassion? What I'm looking at you like a pervert and trash.

What kind of person are you? Don’t you have any idea of ​​what you are?

Bibi Dong knew that he might agree to let her step on him in high heels because of some special fetish.

But since he is willing to be stepped on, then just step on him.

He satisfies his needs and I satisfy mine.

As long as I feel comfortable stepping on it, I don’t care why he wants to be stepped on.

If it were someone else, Bibi Dong would definitely feel disgusted if she knew that the other person was doing this to satisfy some special fetish.

Not to mention stepping on the other person, she might even kill the other person directly.

But Li Ling.
The Pope's face had been stained countless times by him with things she had once thought disgusting. What was there to be disgusted about?
The next day, when Li Ling woke up, there was no one around him.

It goes without saying that Bibi Dong is busy with the Spirit Hall's affairs again.

Li Ling sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and made a video call to Qian Renxue.

In the video, Qian Renxue's figure came into view.

Judging from the background behind her, it should be the study. The video had just been connected, and Li Ling hadn't spoken yet, when Qian Renxue on the other end of the video spoke first.

In the video, Qian Renxue frowned slightly: "Are you in that woman's bed?"

Li Ling hummed and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you wish for me to get together with Dong'er before? Why do you seem unhappy when you see me in Dong'er's bed now?"

Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have made some kind of decision. She gritted her teeth and said, "That woman gave birth to another child for you. Judging from the woman's appearance, she doesn't seem to hate the child."

"I think the children who grow up under her care will be very well behaved, obedient and lovable."

The strong smell of jealousy almost overflowed through the screen, and Li Ling knew why she was unhappy.

Li Ling couldn't help laughing: "I may not even know how many children I have, but you know this, and I've never seen you like this before."

Qian Renxue shook her head and said, "No, your other children were not born by this woman."

She knew very well that in the eyes of this father, Bibi Dong was different from other women.

He could look at her differently because she was Bibi Dong's daughter and dote on her very much. Naturally, because of Bibi Dong, he would transfer this love to Bibi Dong's other child.

Li Ling laughed dumbly: "It seems that you think the reason why I love you is because of Dong'er."

"It is undeniable that there are some reasons."

"But my love for you is not just because of Dong'er, but more because you are the most like me and the most caring."

"Don't worry, in my eyes, you are different from my other children."

"Whether it's a child born by another woman or a child born by Dong'er, the one I love the most will always be you."

When Qian Renxue heard this, her face finally brightened up again.

She glanced at the marks on Li Ling's neck and chest and couldn't help but sneered: "No wonder you are so obsessed with that woman. I really can't tell. She is always serious and arrogant on weekdays, but when it comes to bed, she is quite capable in private."

"I'm afraid those prostitutes out there may not be able to compare to her."

Li Ling looked down at his chest. Wow, Bibi Dong had left quite a few marks on it.

"Alright, alright, stop talking about her in such a sarcastic way."

"This time I came to you because I missed my precious daughter, but I also have something I want to tell you."

"I see you have something to talk to me about, so you just remembered me now." Qian Renxue curled her lips and said, "Tell me, what is it."

Li Ling thought for a moment, and after choosing his words in his mind, he slowly told him the story of the blonde Qian Renxue.

At the same time, he also told Qian Renxue that he planned to let the blonde inherit the throne of the Angel God.

Qian Renxue was stunned at first, and then her face gradually became gloomy.

"You mean, a Qian Renxue from another world suddenly appeared, not only wanting to be that woman's daughter, but also wanting to snatch my grandfather away from me?"

Qian Renxue is Qian Xunji's daughter, her grandfather's granddaughter, has the blood of the Qian family, and is also the daughter of that woman.

His own biological father now began to speak for Qian Renxue.

What about myself? Who am I?
(End of this chapter)