Chapter 236 I'll Soften You
"What did you call me?!"

Wang Qiuer's voice turned cold.

The delicate body that was originally pressed tightly against Tang Wulin stiffened, and she pushed Tang Wulin away with both hands.

Tang Wulin leaned his left hand on the grass and stared blankly at the girl with long pink and blue hair in front of him.

Even though they look similar, their personalities are indeed completely different.

After one night, Wang Qiuer was obviously immersed in the beauty of the previous night, so much so that when faced with Tang Wulin's gentle expression, he mistook him for Wang Donger.

"You are Qiu'er."

Tang Wulin's pupils tightened.

He looked up and down at the naked girl in front of him.

"I'm not Wang Dong'er. Am I disappointing you?" Wang Qiu'er felt lost for a moment when she heard Tang Wulin's tone.

Twisted melons are not sweet.

Only at this moment did Wang Qiuer understand the meaning of this sentence.

It turns out that all the tenderness last night was for Wang Dong'er?

So there is no place for me in Tang Wulin's heart?
Wang Qiuer had never hated her own face that was exactly the same as Wang Donger's as much as she did now.

Forget it.

Wang Qiuer frowned.

He closed his eyes, a wry smile on his lips.

Just think of it as if she was bewildered by ghosts and spirits last night. She was a little too naive.

Think of this.

Wang Qiuer suppressed all her emotions deep in her heart.

He staggered to his feet, holding onto a broken tree on his left.

That was what Tang Wulin had interrupted last night in a frenzy.

Just as she was trying to stand up, Wang Qiuer felt her legs go weak and she fell to the ground again.

"hiss!"

Wang Qiuer took a breath of cold air.

She was a little too weak.

Tang Wulin was only three seals away from completely merging and becoming the new Golden Dragon King.

What great physical strength he has.

Three whole days.

Even Wang Qiuer, whose physique far surpassed that of ordinary Extreme Douluo, could not bear it and needed to mobilize his soul power to strengthen himself.

In fact, Wang Qiuer's appearance also saved Wu Feng and Ning Tian who were in a desperate situation.

Their cultivation level is only Soul Emperor, how can they possibly withstand Tang Wulin's crazy rampage?
If that really happened, ten lives would not be enough.

Tang Wulin leaned on his arm and stared blankly at Wang Qiuer in front of him.

The fair and slender body curled up on the ground, covered with blue and red, as if a piece of pure white snow had been ruthlessly trampled on by someone. It was in a mess but still moving.

He looked at her and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The madness of last night was still vivid in his mind, and his sanity had long been shattered by the blood of the Golden Dragon King.

The uncontrollable desire almost devoured all of his self-control.

The Wang Qiuer in front of him endured all his madness.

Does Tang Wulin like Wang Qiuer?
He couldn't tell himself.

Wang Qiuer is undoubtedly a good girl, self-reliant and proud of herself.

But this alone was not enough to attract Tang Wulin's attention.

That face that is exactly the same as Wang Dong'er's, and the vague connection between the two after being brought together by fate, are the reasons why Tang Wulin has always been paying attention to Wang Qiu'er.

But due to the existence of Wang Donger, Tang Wulin has actually been avoiding Wang Qiuer.

He was afraid that he had more thoughts than he should have.

Just like now.

Such a thing happened between the two of them last night.

Ning Tian and Wu Feng gave aphrodisiacs and took advantage of the situation.

Wang Qiuer found herself, and ended up becoming the person who neutralized the aphrodisiac for her.

I ruined her.

And
When he just woke up, he actually called Wang Donger.

From the other party's perspective, this is undoubtedly a great humiliation.

Wang Qiuer barely propped herself up and tried her best to steady her still weak legs.

She could feel the remaining soul power in her body flowing weakly, slowly repairing her body, but it was still a long way from full recovery.

She took a deep breath, trying to suppress the waves in her heart, and only thought of one thing in her mind - to leave here.

She didn't want to stay with Tang Wulin anymore.

Last night's madness, the humiliation in front of her, and the mistaken recognition just now, all deeply hurt her heart. Even though she had already expected such an ending in her heart, she still couldn't avoid the pain when she experienced it in person. She knew that she couldn't indulge in this emotion anymore, and couldn't continue to let herself be trapped in this hopeless relationship.

“I don’t belong here, and I don’t belong with him.”

Wang Qiuer made a secret decision in her heart.

She gritted her teeth, struggled to support her shaky body, and tried to stand up again.

Her legs were still sore and weak, but her will was as strong as iron.

She held onto the broken tree beside her tightly and stood up with all her strength. Even if she staggered or felt pain, she would not allow herself to fall.

Wang Qiuer had just managed to stand firm with difficulty and had not yet taken a step.

Sudden.

She felt a pair of strong and warm hands wrapping around her waist from behind.

Tang Wulin's hands clasped her slender waist tightly like iron clamps. His palms were burning hot, pressing against her skin, causing her body to tremble.

This feeling.
"let me go!"

Wang Qiuer gritted her teeth and growled in a low voice.

She tried her best to break free, but her weakness made her unable to resist Tang Wulin's powerful strength.

She held her hands in front of her, but she couldn't escape from his strong embrace.

Tang Wulin said nothing, but held her tightly in his arms.

The pale blue hair glowed with golden light under the sunlight and scattered behind Wang Qiuer's head. The hair disturbed Tang Wulin's neck, causing an itch.

It was like a pair of small hands teasing her heart.

"Qiu'er."

Tang Wulin tried to keep his voice as gentle as possible, hoping to calm Wang Qiuer's emotions.

But Wang Qiuer didn't buy it.

Her body was still trembling slightly, and she tried her best to break free from Tang Wulin's arms, but every movement was restrained by those strong arms.

She could feel Tang Wulin's warmth and the rise and fall of his chest, but to her, this warmth seemed more like a mockery.

"let me go!"

Her voice became sharp, mixed with reluctance and anger, and even a little choked.

She didn't want this kind of guilt-based contact, which made her feel like a victim who needed to be compensated, and this was never what she longed for.

Tang Wulin's brows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with guilt and helplessness.

Looking at her back, he felt powerless. He knew he shouldn't force her anymore, but the urge in his heart not to lose her was so strong that he couldn't let go.

He took a deep breath, his voice low and painful, "Qiu'er, I really don't want you to leave..."

"I don't want your pity."

Her shoulders shook slightly with anger.

Pitiful.

Tang Wulin was a little dazed.

Just as Wang Qiuer said, he did have this emotion in his heart.

His hand loosened.

Wang Qiuer turned around, took a step back, and looked at Tang Wulin deeply. She took a deep breath, and tears slowly fell.

She asked solemnly: "Tang Wulin, I just want to confirm one last time whether you have any guilt or pity in your heart. I don't need that kind of thing."

"Huh, maybe. Maybe there's some guilt and pity."

Tang Wulin raised his head, looked towards the sky, and told the truth.

Click!

Wang Qiuer suddenly felt like something in her heart was broken.

Her white back trembled and she spoke with pursed lips.

"I understand."

As a result, Tang Wulin suddenly strode forward, and before Wang Qiuer could react, he picked her up horizontally at an extremely fast speed and held her tightly in his arms like a princess.

"Tang Wulin! What are you doing? Let me go!"

Wang Qiuer screamed and struggled.

The blood is released instantly.

The overwhelming aura turned Wang Qiuer's body into soft candy again, and she fell into Tang Wulin's arms.

The action of hitting Tang Wulin's chest with both hands did not seem like resistance, but more like a kind of flirtation between husband and wife.

"what are you up to!"

She looked directly into Tang Wulin's eyes and questioned.

Tang Wulin did not respond to Wang Qiuer's questioning. His eyes were locked tightly, and his expression was cold and firm.

Without saying a word, he held her in his arms, jumped, and flew back to the guest room with her through the window.

His movements were so fast that Wang Qiuer didn't have any time to react. The wind was whistling outside, and Wang Qiuer could only lean weakly in his arms.

He landed steadily on the ground and strode towards the large white bed in the center of the room.

Without pausing, he gently placed Wang Qiuer on the bed.

Wang Qiu'er lay on the bed, looking up at Tang Wulin's face, feeling his burning gaze, her heartbeat quickened. Although her heart was still filled with anger and humiliation, her emotions became complicated at this moment, and she was even a little overwhelmed.

"What do you want to do?"

She asked again in a low voice, a hint of uneasiness in her voice.

Tang Wulin finally spoke, and said seriously: "Maybe I feel guilty and pity for you, but the feelings in my heart will not be fake."

He leaned over, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and held her in his arms.

Wang Qiuer's heart was throbbing when she heard Tang Wulin's words. Although she tried to stay calm, her inner defenses gradually collapsed in his affectionate tone. She felt her cheeks slightly warm and her heartbeat quickened. The strong emotions made her dare not look directly into Tang Wulin's eyes.

She suddenly turned her head away shyly, her cheek resting on the soft pillow, trying to hide her inner turmoil.

She muttered expressionlessly, "Sweet talk, how can I be sure you're not kidding me?"

"Trust me, I will sleep with you."

Tang Wulin's eyes became more profound. He gently climbed onto the bed, crawled on Wang Qiuer's body, and gently pressed his body down.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and the warm breath sprinkled on Wang Qiuer's ears, making her heart beat faster.

Wang Qiuer felt the weight of Tang Wulin pressing on her, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Her mind was in a mess, with anger and confusion mixed together, and she was even a little overwhelmed.

When Tang Wulin's body temperature was transmitted to her body, the refusal became extremely difficult.

Between reluctance and hesitation.

A vibrant scene with everything competing for development was once again played out in the bedroom.

Ok.

This time it was in front of Gu Yue and Na'er.

Both of their faces darkened.

"Brother, you are so good at winning the hearts of girls. I am really touched by what you said."

Naer looked like a jealous little girl.

"You don't know him. 'Walk through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on you' is what he said." Gu Yue was completely numb.

At least there is only one.

And it was a auspicious beast that he was familiar with.

In his timeline, the auspicious beast sacrificed itself for Huo Yuhao, leaving no trace of its body.

In the end, she couldn't even protect her soul.

All fell into that guy's hands, and Wang Qiuer's memory was forced into another body.

"Wulin, I must be the one you love the most."

Gu Yue said this to himself.

She is really a queen who is strict with herself!

"Let's go. Di Tian, ​​Xie Xie and the others are waiting impatiently. We still have a tough battle to fight."

Gu Yue said lightly.

"Okay, until brother comes back, we must protect our world for him."

Gu Yuena slowly pulled the soul back from the time and space tunnel.

She raised the silver dragon spear and looked at the increasingly terrifying space-time tunnel in the distance.

The battlefield in the distance seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth; the flying snow could not cover up the strong smell of blood.

The pure white snow has been dyed a shocking scarlet red, with streaks of blood interwoven into a web, as if the entire world is crying for this endless slaughter.

That is the Blood God Formation, the Holy Spirit Cult's most powerful weapon.

In the sky, the souls of the dead are wandering, their figures are blurry and seem like they will merge into the endless snow curtain at any time.

These dead souls were once powerful, but now, they are just wandering ghosts on the battlefield, unable to rest in peace. They wail in low voices, their faces twisted, as if telling of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle.

The realm of rebirth in the underworld.

In the center of these dead souls, there was a huge whale-shaped illusory soul beast suspended. Its body was like a transparent purple crystal, emitting a strange purple light, which pierced through the thick snow curtain, shrouding the entire battlefield in a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere.

With each slow swing of it, the space seemed to tremble slightly, and even the air was filled with an indescribable aura of horror.

"The war has just begun."

Gu Yuena sighed softly.

He picked up the silver dragon spear and slowly walked towards the distance.

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Another three days.

Wang Qiuer felt like all the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

However, it was different from the first time.

This time, Tang Wulin's movements were unusually gentle.

Wang Qiuer became addicted to this feeling and fell in love with it.

On the morning of the third day, she took the initiative to hug Tang Wulin and acted coquettishly.

The rift between the two finally disappeared.

Yes.

Wang Qiuer did not accompany Tang Wulin for as long as Wang Donger did.

But there is one advantage that Wang Dong'er can never match.

Destiny leads.

The two people's spiritual power is in perfect harmony.

She could feel that Tang Wulin was not lying to her.

He loves himself.

Tang Wulin responded to Wang Qiuer in the most passionate and original way.

Another three days.

There is an old saying that goes, there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no fields that are plowed to death. This saying does not apply to Tang Wulin.

(End of this chapter)