Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Bibi Dong's face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but fortunately she finally succeeded.

Bibi Dong was not in a hurry to wake Qianyu up, but took Qianyu to take a bath first, and then changed him into a set of clean clothes.

Looking at Qianyu, who was still somewhat pale while lying on the bed, a hint of tenderness flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.

She couldn't wait for Xiaoyu to wake up and let her pick her without any defense.

She gently sat down on the bed, reached out and stroked Qianyu's cheek, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, you will soon forget that soul beast woman, and only remember me. Only I treat you best."

At this moment, Qianyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Bibi Dong quickly withdrew her hand, sat up straight, and put a gentle smile on her face.

Qianyu slowly opened her eyes, her eyes a little confused.

He looked at the ancient buildings around him.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Bibi Dong's nearly perfect profile in front of him, and the expression on his face completely froze.

Damn! Where did this come from? Is this still China?

He recalled the memories in his mind and felt his heart filled with confusion.

Good news, he traveled through time and space! And became the villain Saint Son who did not appear in the original work of Wuhundian.

Not only did he brutally abuse Tang San, he even pervertedly extended his claws to his noble and sacred beautiful mother, the Pope. He is simply a beast!
But the bad news is, this is definitely not something I can do, which means that I, the time traveler, am actually taking over someone else's body.

If discovered, they would most likely be executed as aliens.

Qianyu's heart skipped a beat and cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

He tried to calm himself down and analyze the situation.

But soon, he discovered that there was another hidden memory deep in his martial soul.

Qianyu tried to merge, but the next moment, he appeared in a dark space, and there was a noisy sound coming from the outside.

"Qianxunji, you beast! You have ruined my life, my whole life! I will never let you go, even if I die, I will drag you to hell."

In the womb, in darkness.

Qianyu felt extremely uncomfortable due to the amniotic fluid on both sides and the squirming flesh walls around him. Suddenly, a heavy blow hit him hard where he was. A sharp pain came over him before he could react.

A snow-white jade hand grabbed him fiercely and took him to another world.

Bright red blood flowed between Bibi Dong's legs, staining the golden sheets red.

Qianyu opened her eyes with great effort and looked at Bibi Dong's eyes that were filled with hatred and disgust.

Then, Bibi Dong threw him towards Qianxunji.

"Don't you want a child? I'll give it to you. It's just a piece of my flesh anyway."

In the next two days, Qianyu was abandoned by Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji.

He could only try his best to please Bibi Dong, but even so, Bibi Dong put him into boiling water and tortured him in various ways, leaving him almost dying.

Just when he was almost in despair, Bibi Dong in the outside world noticed that something was wrong with him and hurried forward to grab Qianyu's hand. In an instant, those memories receded like the tide.

Qianyu returned to reality and lay on the bed, her face as pale as paper and her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Bibi Dong saw Qianyu's painful expression and a hint of panic in her eyes, and asked hurriedly with concern.

He felt regretful in his heart, thinking that he was too anxious and did not consider the rationality of his memory.

I thought Xiaoyu was so stupid that she wouldn't notice anything, but why does it seem like something is wrong now?

Bibi Dong pondered secretly in her heart, but did not show any expression on her face.

"It's okay, I just have a headache."

Qianyu pretended to be calm, rubbed his temples gently, and deliberately avoided Bibi Dong's inquiring eyes.

He was so horrified that he dared not associate the gentle Bibi Dong in front of him with the crazy lunatic in his memory.

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, maybe you just woke up and you're not used to it. Mom is here, don't be afraid."

Bibi Dong's voice was gentle. She calmly held Qianyu in her arms and let him sit on her snow-white thighs. At the same time, her mental power frantically explored his body.

However, Qianyu's memory archive is rooted in the fantasy world deep in the fallen angel's martial spirit.

Unless Bibi Dong forcibly stripped away his martial soul, it would be impossible to touch those deep memories.

Qianyu stared at Bibi Dong in a daze, and her body instinctively wanted to push her away.

But frightened by Bibi Dong's terrifying strength, he could only suppress the discomfort in his heart and let her hug him.

Bibi Dong looked at the well-behaved boy and felt secretly delighted in her heart. It seemed that her plan had been half successful.

If it were in the past, he would have drawn his sword and chopped me down, instead of letting me get so close.

She kissed Qianyu's forehead gently, her eyes full of tenderness and doting.

"Xiaoyu, mom has prepared your favorite snack for you, let's go eat together."

Bibi Dong said this, then stood up and carried Qianyu out of the hall.

"Bibi Dong, put me down now. I have grown up and I am not a child anymore."

Qianyu said awkwardly while struggling in Bibi Dong's arms.

At this time, Bibi Dong was wearing the dazzling nine-curve purple gold crown on her head.

Her long pink hair was casually tied behind her head, and paired with the golden Pope's dress, she looked noble and sacred.

She has fair skin, a nearly perfect profile, and a hot body with a slender waist, plump hips, and a swaying figure when she walks, making it impossible to look away.

Qianyu felt her soft skin against his own, and a blush appeared on his face. He cursed himself in his heart as a beast, because that was his own mother!
No matter how good-looking you are, you can't have any improper thoughts.

Bibi Dong felt Qianyu's struggle, stopped, looked down at him, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes: "What's wrong, Xiaoyu? Didn't you like me holding you like this before?"

"And he always said that he would marry me when he grew up. Don't you like me anymore?"

As she spoke, a trace of sadness emerged on Bibi Dong's face, as if she was really hurt by Qianyu's words.

She looked at the boy's pure face which was stained with a blush, like a blooming cherry blossom, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and she really wanted to completely possess Qianyu at this moment, and then confess her love to him affectionately.

But he knew that it was not possible now, and he had to hold back and not give up all his efforts because of lust. (End of this chapter)