"Little bastard, you spare me, I can't give it to you yet, give me some more time, and wait~"

A tactful plea sounded in the room, full of shyness, Bibi Dong, who was completely controlled by Meng De, opened his mouth to beg him for mercy, holding down his movements that wanted to go further, and her beautiful eyes showed disgust, and she glanced at the young man who was hugging her.

She knew what Meng De wanted, and she was willing to give it to him, but she still had a burden in her heart, and she wanted to wait, at least not yet, she wanted to replace her with the perfect body of that evil girl to compensate Meng De.

"I don't care about those~"

Knowing what Bibi Dong had in mind, Meng De shook his head, comforted her softly, lowered his head and kissed her snow-white forehead, leaving a faint lip print, and held her white and slender soft wattle with his backhand, kneading and playing with it, soft as boneless, smooth and cold, which made him love it.

I don't care about listening to the words, the beautiful young woman in the young man's arms trembled slightly, her heart moved, she snuggled up to Meng De's chest, and listened to his rhythmic heartbeat, which made people feel very relieved, her eyes darkened slightly, and she muttered.

"But I care, I want to give you better."

"You are the best."

Sweet words came easily, Meng De lowered his head and continued to output in Bibi Dong's ear, which made her heart beat more violently, and for a moment she wanted to hand over her current self to Meng De, so that he could love himself more deeply, but reason overcame impulse, and he still shook his head and rejected him.

But how could Meng De give up so easily, although he wanted Bibi Dong to take the initiative to beg him to eat, but now he has changed his mind, Bibi Dong has eaten it, and he wants to eat it cleanly, and he will not let it go anywhere!

He lowered his head and whispered a few words in the ear of the beautiful pope in his arms, Bibi Dongqiao's face suddenly became blushing, and a trace of shyness appeared in his beautiful eyes, and he quickly shook his head and wanted to refuse, but looking at Meng De's eyes full of love, his heart softened, he lowered his head, and his voice was shy and weak.

"Let me think about it~"

Hearing this, Meng De didn't force Bibi Dong too much, gave her time to think about it, and asked her to change her words.

"My good Dong'er, you can call me by my name when there is someone in the future, but call me husband when there is no one, you know?"

"Little Hide from My Husband~"

Bibi Dong hesitated for a while, and called out to her husband, with a touch of shyness in her low and gentleness, but it made Meng De extremely comfortable, as if she had drunk a bottle of fat boy happy water on dog days, from head to toe, and directly changed her mouth to call Bibi Dong's wife.

"Alas~ Dong'er's wife."

Smart as Bibi Dong suddenly guessed what her husband and wife meant, her cheeks were even more shy, this little bastard, no wonder she had always wanted her to call her husband before, it turned out that she had this kind of thought.

"You little bastard, you know how to fool me."

Bibi Dong raised his jade hand, clenched his pink fist and lightly hammered his chest, with a look of disgust, but the sweetness between his eyebrows betrayed her, Meng Deyi grabbed her pink fist, interlocked with her five fingers, closely linked, and bowed his head again to kiss the beautiful Pope, letting her know what the real trick was.

Bibi Dong is like Mende's plaything in the palm of his hand, firmly grasped by him, and the surging love like the waves drowned her, as if he wanted to drown her alive, sink in it, unable to extricate herself, from a cold and arrogant pope from a high above to a little woman who was at his mercy.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, interrupting the lingering young man and the beautiful young woman, Meng De let go of Bibi Dong's jade lips and turned his head to look at the door dissatisfied.

Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that something would happen if she continued any longer.

"His Majesty the Pope, His Highness the Holy Son, the Great Prince of the Star Luo Empire sent someone to invite His Royal Highness the Holy Son to the Soto Hotel to meet him, and they hope that His Royal Highness the Holy Son will bring Miss Zhu Zhuyun with him."

Outside the door, the respectful report of the Lord of the Soto Hall sounded.

Meng De was slightly stunned, the eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire? Isn't that Davis, he actually came to Soto City, I think it was for Zhu Zhuyun.

However, Zhu Zhuyun is already his possession, and it is impossible for Davis to take her away, since we want to meet, let's meet and make things clear, so as not to make any more trouble.

Meng De let go of Bibi Dong's waist, got up and left the bed, kissed her forehead again before leaving, and instructed her.

"Wait until I come back to continue rewarding you, and don't target the salamander again, or I'll be angry."

"Hmm." The spider mother nodded obediently and watched Meng De open the door and leave.

When his back gradually disappeared from her sight, Bibi Dong's smiling cheeks instantly became gloomy, his teeth clenched, and his rosy eyes flashed with evil purple light, revealing his murderous intentions.

Just like Meng De couldn't wait to kill Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong couldn't wait to kill the other women around Meng De, just keep her alone.

"Taras."

In Mengde's absence, Bibi Dong reverted to a cold and arrogant and majestic pope posture, coldly calling out the name of the Lord of the Soto Palace, and Taras walked into the room cautiously with his head bowed with trepidation.

"Your Majesty, what do you command?"

"Tell me, what did the Holy Son do when he came to Soto City?"

Bibi Dong coldly questioned the Lord of the Soto Palace, how dare Taras hide it, and confessed everything in 1510.

When she heard that Meng De had spent the night alone with Madame Rouge and had not returned until the early hours of this morning, her face was even more embarrassed.

Depend on! Another one! That little bastard's ability to mess with flowers and grass is too strong!

"According to me, it's better to kill all those women, directly abolish the little bastard's soul power, imprison him, monopolize him, train him to be a loyal dog that belongs only to us, and let him destroy the angelic lineage, isn't this what you expect."

Rakshasa Dong came out again to bewitch Bibi Dong, her eyes were uncertain, she was moved, but there was a very serious problem.

That is the master-servant contract between her and Mengde, and if the master-servant contract is not dissolved, she can't do anything to Mengde at all.

When it came to the master-servant contract, Rakshasa Dong was also silent, even if she was a Rakshasa god, she couldn't solve it, and she couldn't even block it, unless Meng De took the initiative to lift it.

Bibi Dong fell into deep thought, no matter what, the master-servant contract in her body must be broken, although she loved Meng De very much now, she didn't want to be controlled like him like this.

And that Mrs. Rouge, a mere Contra Douluo dared to rob a man with his mother and look for death!

…………

Soto Hotel, the carriage of Wuhun Hall stopped at the door, the curtain of the car was opened, Meng De took Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing out of the carriage, and two crisp and pleasant bells rang at the same time.

I saw that there was a black leather neckband between Zhu Zhuqingyu's neck, and the delicate soul guide bell engraved with the word "Qing" shook and jingled as she walked, with the protection of this soul guide bell, even in the face of the 10,000-year-old soul beast, she had the power to protect herself.

Meng De hugged Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing, who was resistant, in his arms and strode into the Soto Hotel.

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