Douluo Dalu: The Goddesses Know My Secrets

"A-Qing, I like you, like you so much that I want to... eat you."

Bibi Dong’s voice was very soft, but every word felt as if it had been dug out from the depths of her Soul, carrying a scorching temperature and an unquestionable weight.

"Is this answer enough?"

The room was quiet for a full three seconds.

Lin Qingmo’s brain was trying to process this information at a speed of 100,000 revolutions per second.

But unfortunately, his CPU had already fried.

If someone were to probe his mind with mental force at this moment, they would probably only see a blue screen with the words "System encountered an unrecoverable error, please restart."

He opened his mouth.

Then closed it.

Then opened it again.

He looked just like a fish washed up on the beach, uselessly opening and closing its gills under the moonlight.

"Ah, this?... I..."

Lin Qingmo uttered a few unintelligible syllables, then realized he had completely lost the ability to speak.

This had never happened in his dozen or so years of life.

At this moment, he was rendered speechless by a single sentence from his master.

"Sister Donghuang... are you serious?"

When he asked this, his voice was floating.

Bibi Dong did not answer.

She just looked at him.

Lin Qingmo had seen that look before.

In the eyes of Liu Erlong, on that bright moonlit night when she pinned him against the wall and said, "Give me a straight answer."

In the eyes of Xiao Wu, the countless times she said, "A-Qing is mine."

That kind of look was not a momentary impulse, nor was it a whim.

It was the venting of emotions that had surged in her heart countless times, finally finding an outlet.

Alright.

The master was serious.

The super serious kind!

Lin Qingmo felt his worldview was experiencing a magnitude nine earthquake.

"Sister Donghuang, you..."

He managed to squeeze out a few words, only to notice that Bibi Dong’s expression was changing.

The determination and calmness from her confession just now were fading away bit by bit.

Replacing it was an emotion he had never seen on his master’s face—nervousness.

Yes, exactly, nervousness!

That aloof Eastern Emperor Douluo was currently looking at him with a cautious gaze, like someone waiting for a verdict after handing over the most important thing.

"A-Qing."

Bibi Dong’s voice was softer than before, so soft it was as if she were afraid of breaking something.

"Could it be... that you dislike your master?"

There was a very subtle pause in this sentence.

Lin Qingmo was stunned.

Looking at the nervous expression that appeared on his master’s beautiful face, he suddenly felt as if his heart had been fiercely gripped by something.

Dislike?

How could he possibly dislike her!

This woman had been protecting him since he was six years old.

At that time, he didn’t even have a single spirit ring.

It was she who descended from the sky, looked at him with those purple eyes, and said, "From today on, you are my Disciple."

Without her, there would be no him today.

This kindness was engraved in his bones; it was not something that could be erased by any twisted secret.

Furthermore... Lin Qingmo was honest with himself for a second.

Knowing that his master had those kinds of feelings for him, besides the initial shock and confusion, deep down, there was a hint of an indescribable... thrill?

Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself.

Lin Qingmo, oh Lin Qingmo, have you been corrupted by Teacher Erlong?

"I don’t dislike you, Sister Donghuang."

He sighed helplessly, his smile carrying a hint of resignation.

"It’s just too sudden, I need some time to digest it."

He scratched the back of his head, a gesture that only appeared in front of his master, unchanged from when he was six until now.

"After all, in my perception, you have always been that high and mighty master, serious, powerful, and unfathomable."

"I thought the ’like’ you spoke of was the kind of affection between master and Disciple, but it turns out what you meant was..."

He paused, his ears slightly red.

"This kind of like."

Bibi Dong’s eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings closing and opening.

The nervousness in her eyes was being replaced by something brighter.

Lin Qingmo took a deep breath, calmed his heart which was still in the aftershocks, then raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong with a serious gaze.

"Sister Donghuang, there is something I must tell you."

His voice regained its usual steadiness, but there was a hint of subtle testing in it.

"Actually, I am already in that kind of relationship with both Xiao Wu and Teacher Erlong."

Bibi Dong’s expression changed slightly.

Xiao Wu, she naturally knew.

That 100,000-Year Soul BeastTransformedLittle Rabbit.

Although she was with A-Qing, A-Qing was still a Hooligan Rabbit that she could handle at will.

But Liu Erlong?

When did this happen?

Why didn’t she know?

A-Qing never mentioned Liu Erlong in the Chat Group!

Liu Erlong’s face flashed through Bibi Dong’s mind instantly.

That woman, the Killing Horn of the Golden Triangle, with a fiery temper and an even fierier figure.

She was actually also with A-Qing...

Annoyed!

Very annoyed!

Bibi Dong made a mental note against Liu Erlong, intending to settle this score slowly later.

But her expression management was perfect.

From beginning to end, she did not show any sign of displeasure on her face.

Just quietly listening to Lin Qingmo finish speaking, she reached out and hugged Lin Qingmo.

It wasn’t the possessive confinement from before, but a more gentle, more cautious embrace.

Her arms wrapped around Lin Qingmo’s back, her palms gently resting on his shoulder blades, her forehead pressed against his shoulder.

"I don’t mind."

Because her face was buried in the fabric of his shoulder, her voice was muffled.

"Your master only hopes that A-Qing will not dislike me. Everything else is not important."

"!"

Lin Qingmo froze.

Not because of this sentence.

It was because of this hug.

His master’s body was pressed against his, so close that he could feel her body temperature transmitting through the thin fabric.

The fabric of that black robe was excessively soft, providing absolutely no barrier.

He could feel every curve.

What was even more fatal was that his body was making the most honest reaction to this hug.

Lin Qingmo screamed crazily in his heart—Calm down! Calm down! This is your Master!

You are discussing serious matters!

Where is your brain! Where is your rationality!

Unfortunately, it was useless.

His body simply wouldn’t listen to his brain’s commands.

Bibi Dong naturally noticed it too.

At such a close distance, any subtle change could not escape the sensory power of a Titled Douluo.

"Hmm?"

Her suspicious sound made Lin Qingmo feel a wave of desperate embarrassment.

It’s over, Master will definitely think he is a little bastard with only that kind of thing in his head!

Wait.

He lowered his head and took a look at his master’s expression.

Bibi Dong not only didn’t show any discomfort, but her eyes lit up instead.

A hint of undisguised joy flashed in those purple pupils, just like the gleam in a hunter’s eyes when they see prey walking into a trap on its own.

The corners of her mouth even curled up in a very slight arc.

A-Qing has a reaction to her.

That means her body is attractive to A-Qing.

Is there anything more worth being happy about than this?

Bibi Dong mentally put a huge checkmark on today.

Although there were deviations in the process, the mask was removed, the secret was broken, but the result seemed to be ten thousand times better than she had expected.

"Ahem."

Lin Qingmo coughed twice, forcibly bringing the topic back.

"Anyway, I definitely won’t dislike Sister Donghuang. You can rest assured about this."

As he spoke, he was building his mental fortitude in his heart.

Anyway, he already had Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong.

Might as well let it be, having one more master doesn’t really matter.

Plus, Master is so beautiful, so powerful, and so good to him... Wait, he clearly hit the jackpot, right?!

"But Sister Donghuang, I have a question." Lin Qingmo suddenly became serious.

Bibi Dong tilted her head slightly to look at him.

"Did you... also do this kind of thing to me before?"

Lin Qingmo’s gaze was fixed straight on her; his tone was questioning, but there was already 80-90% certainty in his eyes.

"Just that kind of thing, knocking me unconscious and then—don’t misunderstand, I’m not trying to hold you accountable for anything, I just..."

He rubbed his nose.

"Just felt that you were too practiced."

"..."

The room was quiet for a full three seconds.

Bibi Dong’s expression stiffened.

On that beautiful face, from the corners of her eyes to her ears, a layer of crimson was climbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She subconsciously lowered her head, a few strands of deep purple hair sliding down from her shoulder, covering half her face.

She was silent for a long time.

So long that Lin Qingmo thought she wouldn’t answer.

But he didn’t expect her to nod, "I have, and... more than once."

"Hiss!!!"

Lin Qingmo gasped.

"Sister Donghuang... you... I..."

His brain went to the blue screen again.

Lin Qingmo felt he needed to re-evaluate his life over the past few years.

So he had always thought he was his master’s favorite Disciple, but it turned out he was his master’s large toy.

Besides this word, he couldn’t find a suitable word to describe it.

(End of Chapter)

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