Douluo: Bibi Dong, Why Are You Crying After I Leave!

Listening to the sobs and words of the beautiful woman in his arms, Qian Chengxiao held Tang Yuehua, his hand on her little head constantly stroking gently.

His eyes were full of affection as he looked at her: "Silly girl, it won't happen."

"I won't leave you, nor will I abandon you."

"Unless you don't want me, otherwise, I won't abandon you."

"How is that possible!"

As soon as Qian Chengxiao finished speaking, Tang Yuehua, who was crying in Qian Chengxiao's arms, suddenly raised her head, her tear-reddened eyes staring straight at Qian Chengxiao, her face full of determination as she said, "How could I not want you!"

"You are so perfect, I can't wait to grab you in my hands as soon as possible, afraid that you will run away, how could I not want you."

"Silly girl!"

Hearing Tang Yuehua's words, Qian Chengxiao lowered his head, his eyes full of doting as he looked at Tang Yuehua: "Since you have said that you won't abandon me, then how could I abandon you."

"Okay, don't overthink it."

"Mmm-hmm!"

Looking at Qian Chengxiao's doting eyes, Tang Yuehua felt that she was already immersed in his gentle embrace.

Just lean on him for a little longer, just a little longer.

It's so comfortable to lean in his arms, and smelling his scent at close range is really reassuring, so reassuring.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua buried her little head in Qian Chengxiao's chest, like a cute little kitten, arching her little head on it, finding a comfortable position, quietly leaning in his arms, quietly listening to Qian Chengxiao's heartbeat.

It's so comfortable and reassuring to lean in his arms like this, if she could hug him to sleep, wouldn't that be bliss?

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua, who was leaning in Qian Chengxiao's arms listening to his heartbeat, gradually had her small face covered with a blush.

Her tear-reddened eyes were now full of shyness and anticipation.

That's right, that's right.

Her mother had said that if she met the right one, she should act quickly.

Didn't her father also say that Qian Chengxiao had just returned to the Haotian Sect and didn't know anything about it, so she should take him to eat and stroll around the sect.

Then, find him a place to live.

But now, the sun has already set, so let's leave the plan to stroll around the Haotian Sect for tomorrow.

Now, the most important thing is to find him a place to sleep.

Her father had already arranged their engagement, just waiting for them to come of age to get married.

Anyway, in this lifetime, one day passes with one eye opening and one eye closing.

One lifetime passes with one eye closing and not opening.

And the day they get married is just a matter of opening and closing their eyes.

Engagement = marriage.

Opening and closing eyes = adulthood = marriage = husband and wife = they are husband and wife now.

Since they are husband and wife, sleeping together is a matter of course.

In that case, it's perfectly normal for her to arrange Qian Chengxiao's accommodation in her boudoir and sleep together!

She should firmly grasp him in her hands now, let him get used to her, and understand her good qualities. That way, even if Qian Chengxiao becomes a Title Douluo-level powerhouse in the future and is more popular, he won't abandon her.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua's eyes lit up, and she secretly gave herself a thumbs up for her cleverness.

Afterward, Tang Yuehua was planning how to trick him into...

Pah, how to naturally lead him into her boudoir. Tang Yuehua peeked at him from Qian Chengxiao's arms.

If she hadn't looked, it would have been fine, but once she did, Tang Yuehua couldn't take her eyes away.

It turned out that while Qian Chengxiao was holding Tang Yuehua, he was recalling the words Tang Yuehua had said to him, as well as the panic and dismay on Tang Yuehua's face.

Then, his mind turned to that trash, Yu Xiaogang.

They were both people, so why was the difference so great?

They were both from the Upper Three Sects, but Tang Yuehua deeply understood her own shortcomings, while Yu Xiaogang, that hypocritical scumbag and cowardly waste, was just laughable.

Then, Qian Chengxiao's mind once again conjured up Tang Yuehua, whom he had only met for a day, and then he recalled his concern for Bibi Dong in his previous life.

The difference between the two was simply worlds apart.

His experiences in his previous life were entirely his own fault.

He deserved it for being a simp.

At the same age, he had only made her one cream puff, and the treasure girl in front of him had already discovered his good qualities.

But what about Bibi Dong?

In his previous life, he made her delicacies, changing the variety every few days.

He fed a white-eyed wolf for ten years; his childhood sweetheart couldn't compare to that trash who fell from the sky, Yu Xiaogang.

Not to mention looks, strength, potential, and his kindness towards her.

Even in sweet talk, that trash couldn't compare to him.

He couldn't understand where he had lost to that trash who only knew how to sweet-talk.

Was it his targeting? Her feigned weakness?

Or was it that childhood sweethearts could never compare to those who appeared out of nowhere?

Or was it that ten years of companionship couldn't escape the plot armor?

He was truly blinded by pig lard back then, hanging himself on her tree.

He even did so many stupid things for that woman that Qian Chengxiao wished he could give himself two big slaps right now.

Look at little Tang Yuehua, this silly little foodie in front of him, who transforms into a Steam Girl from time to time, and even thinks of him. This is his treasure girl.

Bibi Dong? Even dogs wouldn't simp for her.

In this life, Bibi Dong is only worthy of standing by the bed, pushing him and helping him when he and his confidantes are tired from playing poker.

As his thoughts concluded, Qian Chengxiao looked down at Tang Yuehua, whom he was holding in his arms.

He noticed that she had been staring at him for quite some time.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking at my future husband."

"You're so good-looking, I can't get enough of you, the more I look, the more attractive you become!"

As she said this, Tang Yuehua finally realized that she, she had spoken her mind.

What's going on, what's going on?

Is this man poisonous!

How could she have blurted out her inner thoughts? This is too embarrassing!

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua made an "umph" sound and buried her little head into Qian Chengxiao's embrace once again.

Got it!

Just as Tang Yuehua buried her little head in Qian Chengxiao's embrace, an idea suddenly surfaced in her mind, a flash of inspiration.

She knew how she should trick him...

Ahem~

...how to get him to sleep in her boudoir.

Hmph~ Everyone says I'm silly, says I'm silly, but in reality, I'm incredibly clever~

Thinking of this, Tang Yuehua "fainted" completely in Qian Chengxiao's arms.

"This girl!"

Seeing Tang Yuehua pretending to faint in his arms, Qian Chengxiao, although he didn't know what she was planning, didn't choose to expose her.

Instead, he carried Tang Yuehua in a princess carry and walked towards her room.

After Qian Chengxiao placed Tang Yuehua on the bed and took off her shoes and socks, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Tang Yuehua, who was originally pretending to be unconscious, directly reached out and grabbed his hand.

"Don't go."