Douluo: On the wedding night, Bibi Dong eavesdropped on her heart

"I'll give you five minutes. If you can satisfy Mr. Yellow Dog, I'll let you leave!"

Du Bai's words were like a thunderbolt, which hit Xue Qinghe's young heart hard.

Suddenly, Xue Qinghe's kneeling body trembled uncontrollably.

"Devil, this Li Fu is a devil!"

Xue Qinghe was scared.

It was the first time Xue Qinghe had heard such tiger-wolf words since he was a child.

How insane it is to be able to do such a thing.

He actually allowed himself, the second prince of the Tiandou Empire, to play a beautiful flute tune for this rotten street dog in front of him.

I can't imagine that scene, I simply can't imagine it.

Xue Qinghe raised his head and his starry eyes trembled as he looked at the little yellow dog with a white belly exposed and tied up in front of him, feeling a wave of fear in his heart.

Mr. Little Yellow Dog also looked at Xue Qinghe who was kneeling in front of him with a look of fear.

The gentleman is naked, and the villain hides his relatives.

Mr. Little Yellow Dog is like a ‘honest’ gentleman.

The places that should be exposed are exposed, and the places that should not be exposed are also exposed without reservation at this moment.

Especially that..., it feels a little chilly at the moment.

Human, what are you doing!

Mr. Little Yellow Dog is scared.

Although it was tied up in a big way at the moment, it still curled up its limbs and head as hard as it could, trying to find a sense of security.

This picture is very sad and joyful.

"Why are you still standing there? You only have five minutes!"

"You're not very good at playing musical instruments, why don't you play a flute song to entertain Mr. Yellow Dog!"

"If Mr. Little Yellow Dog is not satisfied within five minutes, you will never leave this room for the rest of your life!"

Du Bai said coldly.

At the same time, Du Bai increased the pressure to release Contra's cultivation.

Immediately, the entire room 301 was filled with fluctuations in the soul power of Du Bai's Soul Douluo.

Even the surrounding air was slightly distorted.

This sense of oppressive soul power spanning three large sections made Xue Qinghe feel no sense of resistance.

In the face of absolute strength, the only choices are surrender and death.

As the second prince of the Tiandou Empire, he had a distinguished status, and Xue Qinghe had not enjoyed enough playgirls yet.

Xue Qinghe naturally did not want to die.

But play a beautiful flute to the little yellow dog in front of him.

Xue Qinghe couldn't say it, he couldn't do it!

Xue Qinghe felt regretful. If he could, he would not choose to go to Yuexuan today.

If you don't go to Yuexuan today, you won't offend this terrifying man in front of you.

Would not have experienced this unforgettable, shuddering and terrible thing.

Of course, all these psychological activities of Xue Qinghe were just a matter of lightning.

After seeing Mr. Yellow Dog and hearing Du Bai's terrible request.

Xue Qinghe didn't dare to regard himself as noble, and directly confessed his love and begged his teacher for mercy.

"Teacher! Teacher Li Fu!"

"Ever since I saw your Jingyesi, I have been so impressed that I regard you as the most respected teacher in my life!"

Xue Qinghe's eyes were red and sharp, and under great pressure, he turned his head and knelt down to Du Bai and roared.

Originally, Du Bai was his teacher, but it was just a trivial idea of ​​Xue Qinghe's. He needed to consider it carefully, taking into account Du Bai's attitude and poetry skills.

But now, Teacher Li Fu from Xue Qinghe almost blurted it out, finishing it in one go without any sloppiness.

Previously, after Xue Qinghe watched Du Bai's Jing Yesi, he really changed his opinion of Du Bai, and wanted to make friends with Du Bai, and ask him to be his teacher to learn poetry.

Although, Du Bai has changed.

However, Xue Qinghe still regarded himself as noble.

If Du Bai had no intention of making friends with him, he would definitely turn around and leave, treating Du Bai as a stranger with whom he had no contact.

But now, Xue Qinghe, who was going through a terrible thing, had no hesitation in letting go of his arrogance and nobility, and knelt down to recognize his master.

Xue Qinghe didn't dare to hesitate.

If it's delayed, I'm afraid I'm going to blow the flute!

And to a rotten little yellow dog...

Afraid, Xue Qinghe was afraid in his heart, he had already let go of all the arrogance in his heart, and bowed to Du Bai.

"Huh? What are you doing!"

Du Bai was surprised by Xue Qinghe's actions.

"teacher!"

"Teacher Li Fu, I want to make you my teacher!"

Xue Qinghe looked in awe and spoke anxiously.

"Oh? You want to worship me as a teacher?"

Du Bai mumbled it over and over again, looking Xue Qinghe up and down.

Before Du Bai came to Xue Qinghe for revenge, he thought of three kinds of results.

In the first outcome, Xue Qinghe refused to obey and pressed his head by force. In the end, Xue Qinghe chose to die.

The second type, Xue Qinghe bears the burden of humiliation, and really speaks to Mr. Little Yellow Dog, bragging...

The third is that Xue Qinghe, as a prince, has the means to save his life, so he ran away from him.

Du Bai didn't expect that Xue Qinghe would be intimidated before he could do anything violent, and he would become his disciple with a look of awe.

Looking at Xue Qinghe's expression, this guy seems to really have the idea of ​​worshiping himself as a teacher.

"Teacher Li Fu, I really want to worship you as my teacher!"

"Your Jingye Thoughts is so well written. I read it over and over again and admire you very much!"

Xue Qinghe spoke respectfully again.

At this time, the scary man in front of him was willing to talk to him, which meant that he still had a chance not to do such an unspeakable thing.

Xue Qinghe seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

Before Du Bai could speak, Xue Qinghe continued to add:

"I didn't feel wronged when I lost that poem fight. I contradicted you. I am very regretful. I even ordered someone to look for you. I want to visit you and apologize!"

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to see me as a disciple. Qinghe is so flattered!"

"I just opened the door to see you. I was about to salute, but I didn't expect... Please give me a chance, teacher!"

Xue Qinghe said anxiously.

"I remember you were doing your business before I came in!"

"You don't seem to take what happened today and me to heart!"

Du Bai stared coldly at Xue Qinghe and said, at the same time pointed to the girl Yuerou who was covered by the quilt on the bed.

"This…"

Xue Qinghe was a little embarrassed.

Xue Qinghe really didn't pay much attention to what happened today. He was just doing business and completely forgot about Du Bai.

But of course Xue Qinghe would not tell the truth.

"Teacher, people have seven emotions and six desires!"

"Although I was doing that kind of thing just now, it doesn't mean that I don't respect you, teacher, do you think so?"

Xue Qinghe argued.

At this time, Xue Qinghe was groveling and did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Du Bai.

Giving that to the little yellow dog is much more uncomfortable than dying directly.

Xue Qinghe felt that it was okay to grovel for a while, since only Du Bai and a little yellow dog knew about it anyway.

Others couldn't see it, and no one knew it. After the 301, he was still the indomitable Prince.

"Oh, really?"

Du Bai narrowed his eyes, weighing the pros and cons of accepting Xue Qinghe as his disciple.