Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 101 Tickling? The flamboyant Bibi Dong: Alright, Little Yueyue, you're touching me first thing in the morning?

"Ugh!!!!"

Lan Yue's eyes widened suddenly, her pupils contracted sharply, and her mind went completely blank.

It felt as if an atomic bomb had exploded in my mind, and all reason was blasted to smithereens by the sudden, warm touch.

"Holy crap?!"

A sneak attack?!

That's a lack of martial ethics!

Blue Moon instinctively tried to back away, placing her hands on Bibi Dong's rounded shoulders, desperately trying to push away this "big tiger" that was in heat.

"Mmm... let go... mmm..."

However, at this moment, Bibi Dong was overcome with emotion and her arms, like iron clamps, tightly gripped Lan Yue's neck and the back of his head, pressing him into her arms.

Lan Yue's feeble resistance was utterly futile against Bibi Dong's absolute power, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Not only did she fail to push him away, but because of her struggle, her body pressed even closer to Bibi Dong.

The sensation was clearly transmitted through the thin fabric, making Lan Yue even more ashamed and indignant, her little face turning a deep purplish-red.

Help!

That was a forced kiss!

That was a blatant, forced kiss!

It's so soft—but—I'm suffocating!

Bibi Dong seemed completely oblivious to Lan Yue's resistance, or rather, she simply chose to ignore it.

She greedily savored the delicious treat that had been delivered to her door, her long eyelashes trembling slightly as they brushed against Lan Yue's cheek, sending a tingling, itchy sensation through her.

Inside the room, the sunlight was gentle and peaceful, save for Lan Yue's helpless "mmm" sounds and Bibi Dong's increasingly rapid breathing, all intertwined.

The next morning.

Lan Yue woke up groggily, feeling as if a huge boulder was pressing on her chest, making it difficult to breathe.

"Ugh————"

Blue Moon instinctively tried to turn over.

But then he found himself trapped in a warm and soft embrace, unable to move at all.

Opening his sleepy eyes, he saw Bibi Dong clinging tightly to him like a sleepy octopus.

Her long, slender arms were wrapped tightly around Lan Yue's neck, her cheek buried in the crook of his neck, her warm breath spraying onto his collarbone, sending waves of tingling sensation through her.

What's worse, her long, straight legs were also pressing down on Lan Yue's legs in an extremely domineering way, locking him completely in place.

"Help----"

Blue Moon stared at the ceiling, utterly despondent, silently screaming in her heart:

Is she trying to murder her husband?

But this force—was it trying to strangle me in my dream?

Lan Yue tried gently pushing Bibi Dong's arm.

Not moving.

Just kidding, Bibi Dong is now a Soul Saint.

Without using martial spirit.

In front of her, Lan Yue was just a younger brother.

Well, even if Lan Yue activates her martial soul, she's still a junior compared to Bibi Dong.

In the literal sense.

Bibi Dong's unconscious embrace in her sleep was like an impenetrable barrier to Lan Yue.

"Sister Dong'er—Relax—Let go—"

Blue Moon managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth, trying to wake the sleeping beauty.

However, Bibi Dong merely frowned her beautiful brows and mumbled something in her sleep.

Instead of letting go, she hugged Lan Yue even tighter, as if she were holding a doll, and even rubbed against his chest comfortably.

Blue Moon rolled her eyes, feeling like she was about to suffocate.

"No, if this continues, I might become the first transmigrator in the history of Douluo Continent to die from being held in someone's arms."

Since we can't win by force, we have no choice but to outsmart them!

Lan Yue's eyes darted around, and a mischievous smile crept onto her lips.

Although Bibi Dong is powerful, that does not mean she has no weaknesses.

Lan Yue may not know that this aloof and dignified Holy Maiden in front of outsiders has several extremely sensitive "fatal points" on her body.

Lan Yue laboriously pulled one hand out of Bibi Dong's embrace, like a nimble little snake, quietly and slowly reaching towards the side of Bibi Dong's slender waist.

That was her Achilles' heel.

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Looking at that waist so close and completely unguarded, Lan Yue took a deep breath, curled her fingers into claws, and then, with lightning speed, began to scratch that soft flesh!

"Scratch, scratch, scratch!"

Let's see if you wake up!

Bibi Dong, who was still fast asleep, suddenly trembled.

"Hmm... um?"

A languid and charming nasal sound rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the arms that had been tightly gripping her loosened a little, and she began to writhe violently on the bed as if she had been electrocuted.

"Hahaha—no—"

Bibi Dong suddenly opened her tightly closed eyes, her gaze still filled with the confusion of just waking up, but her body's instinctive reaction made her laugh out loud.

"Stop—stop itching—hahahahaha—"

Lan Yue wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by. Taking advantage of the moment Bibi Dong loosened her grip, she shrunk to the side like an eel, regaining her freedom and launching a fierce attack with both hands on Bibi Dong's armpits and waist.

"I'll let you lock my throat!"

"You dared to launch a sneak attack!"

"Hahahaha—Xiaoyue—you—you dare—"

Bibi Dong laughed so hard she was shaking, and her sleepiness vanished instantly.

She laughed as she dodged Lan Yue's clutches, trying to fight back, but because she was laughing so hard she felt weak all over, she couldn't muster her usual powerful soul force for the time being.

"Did I make a mistake?"

Sister Dong'er, did you say something wrong?

Blue Moon threatened menacingly as she scratched.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful girl in front of him, who was laughing so hard she was almost crying, all the pent-up frustration in his heart vanished.

"Wrong—wrong—haha—I was wrong—"

Bibi Dong curled up in a ball, her beautiful face flushed with an alluring blush from laughing. Her purple eyes shimmered with a mixture of pleading and unspoken doting affection.

She was panting, grabbing Lan Yue's mischievous hand. Her watery eyes were fixed on Lan Yue, a faint smile playing on her lips: "Well, well—Little Yueyue, you've gotten quite bold, haven't you?"

"So early in the morning—you dare to lay a hand on my sister?"

Lan Yue felt a blur before her eyes, and the world spun around her.

Before he could react, the situation that he had been suppressing was instantly reversed.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Blue Moon was once again pressed firmly back into the soft bed.

This time, however, the roles have reversed.

Bibi Dong's long, strong hands easily gripped Lan Yue's wrists, raising his hands above his head and pinning them firmly to the pillow.

Her long, smooth, pinkish-purple hair, slightly disheveled from the earlier playful fight, cascaded down like a waterfall, the ends gently brushing against Lan Yue's nose and cheeks.

It brings a subtle fragrance that makes one's heart itch with desire.

"Plop—"

Lan Yue swallowed hard, her eyes wide with disbelief.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's clothes were somewhat disheveled, and her neckline was slightly open, revealing a large expanse of dazzlingly white skin.

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