Douluo Goddess Illustrated Guide, Starting with Liu Erlong

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Tang Wutong herself was stunned—when did she start to feel so resistant to Huo Yuhao?

Huo Yuhao looked at the hand that had been flung away and felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. Wu Tong had never treated him like this before, not even when she was angry.

"Yutong, I'm sorry, my tone was bad just now, I just..."

"Just what? Jealousy?" Tang Wutong interrupted Huo Yuhao, sneered, and said, "You care so much about a mere guard?"

She was stunned when she said those words. When did she ever say something like that to Huo Yuhao for Qingchen?

Huo Yuhao's face turned pale instantly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" At this moment, Xu Sanshi and the others heard the arguing in the living room and ran out, asking in confusion.

Everyone was surprised to see Tang Wutong and Huo Yuhao arguing.

Why are these two arguing? It's impossible for them to be arguing!

"It's nothing." Tang Wutong saw Xu Sanshi and the others come out and didn't want them to see her arguing with Huo Yuhao, so she looked at Huo Yuhao and said, "I don't want to argue with you anymore. I'm going to go see Qingchen."

After saying that, Tang Wutong left without looking back.

Huo Yuhao watched her departing figure, feeling extremely frustrated.

What did he do wrong? Is it wrong to care about his wife?

No, I need to find an opportunity to have a proper talk with that guard named Bai Qinchen.

Tang Wutong jogged all the way to Bai Qinchen's room.

Pushing open the door, I saw Bai Qinchen sitting cross-legged on the bed, resting with his eyes closed.

Hearing the door open, he slowly opened his eyes and revealed a gentle smile: "Sister Wutong, you're here."

"Hmm." Tang Wutong responded softly, walked to the bedside and sat down, asking with concern, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?"

Bai Qinchen nodded, took Tang Wutong's small hand, and said softly, "I'm much better. Thank you for your concern, Miss Wutong."

Reason told Tang Wutong that she should immediately pull her hand back, but Bai Qinchen's eyes were too pure, like a clear spring, making it impossible for her to have any thoughts of refusing.

That aura was familiar and reassuring, as if... as if they were meant to be this close.

"Sister Wutong, you don't look well. Did something happen?" Bai Qinchen asked with concern, his eyes carrying a hint of ambiguity.

"It's nothing, I just had a fight with Huo Yuhao." Tang Wutong gently shook her head and said.

"Arguing? Why did you start arguing?" Bai Qinchen smiled slightly, then asked with concern, "Sister Wutong, did he bully you?"

"He bullied me? He wouldn't dare!" Tang Wutong snorted.

"That's good, that's good. I was worried he might bully you or something. With my current strength, I can't help you at all." Bai Qinchen patted his chest and said with a sigh of relief.

"I need your help?" Tang Wutong rolled her eyes at Bai Qinchen, annoyed.

Chapter 428 Sister Wu Tong, I can

Who is Tang Wutong? She is the daughter of Tang San, the supreme god king of the God of the Sea, the god of Asura, and Xiao Wu, and the granddaughter of Tang Hao, the master of the Douluo Continent plane, and Ah Yin, the core of life.

Even if the person who wronged her was her husband, Huo Yuhao, the God of Emotions, she had the strength, background, and courage to make a scene with him.

If you feel wronged, would you seek help from an ordinary person?

"Hehe!" Bai Qinchen chuckled, hugged Tang Wutong in his arms, held the steamed bun in both hands, and gently rubbed it, saying, "I was just worried that you were feeling down, so I was comforting you by rubbing it a little, Wutong."

Tang Wutong gently nestled in Bai Qinchen's arms, lightly patting his wandering hand with her small hand, but without much resistance. She gave Bai Qinchen a charming glare and said irritably, "Let go of me, stop touching me like that."

However, Bai Qinchen was not going to stop because of Tang Wutong's words, which did not offer any resistance. Instead, he leaned down to her snowy neck and continued to smell Tang Wutong's fragrance.

"Sister Wutong, you smell so good!" Bai Qinchen exclaimed, smelling Tang Wutong's fragrance.

"Don't do this!" Tang Wutong squinted her beautiful eyes, enjoying Bai Qinchen's massage and the breath spraying on her snow-white neck.

Since that day when she ate the baguette, her relationship with Bai Qinchen has become increasingly intimate. Although she verbally refuses, she does not actually refuse in any way.

Bai Qinchen was not about to give up. His warm lips gently pressed against Tang Wutong's earlobe, and a feeling of pleasure instantly spread throughout his body.

"Stop fooling around..." Tang Wutong's voice was incredibly soft and sweet, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

That little devil!

She wasn't unfamiliar with relationships, and she and Huo Yuhao were practically an old married couple, but she hadn't experienced this feeling of her heart racing and her heart pounding in her chest for a long time.

Bai Qinchen's breath sprayed on Tang Wutong's neck, making her feel a surge of joy.

She instinctively shrank her neck, wanting to avoid it, yet also vaguely expecting something.

Bai Qinchen noticed her subtle change, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He became bolder and slowly moved closer to Tang Wutong's cheek, gently blowing a breath into her ear and whispering, "Sister Wutong, you are so beautiful."

The next second, he kissed Tang Wutong's lips.

Well……

Tang Wutong struggled symbolically for a couple of moments before completely succumbing to temptation.

His kiss was aggressive yet incredibly tender, like a storm sweeping away her reason.

"Sister Wutong, you don't dislike her, right?" Bai Qinchen stepped back slightly, his voice low and husky, but his eyes were fixed on her, as if he wanted to take in her reaction.

Tang Wutong bit her lip, avoiding his gaze, and snorted, "Who said I don't hate you? You scoundrel!" But her voice was so sweet it sounded like she was being coquettish, and her hand still didn't let go of his clothes.

Bai Qinchen chuckled, lifting her chin with his finger and forcing her to look him in the eye: "Shall I try again?"

Before Tang Wutong could answer, he kissed her again, this time deeper and more urgently.

Tang Wutong let out a soft moan, her fingers gripping Bai Qinchen's clothes even tighter, as if struggling, yet also responding. Only the sound of their intertwined breaths filled the room, the atmosphere extremely ambiguous.

After the kiss, Bai Qinchen slowly slid his hand to her waist and gently loosened her sash.

Tang Wutong shuddered and glared at him: "What are you doing? Don't do anything reckless!"

"Sister Wutong, don't be nervous." Bai Qinchen's voice was so gentle it was like coaxing someone, but his hands didn't stop. He slowly and methodically removed her coat, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Tang Wutong's face turned as red as if it were bleeding, and she shouted, "Qingchen, if you keep doing this, I'll really get angry!"

Although she said that, she didn't move her body and even slightly cooperated with his actions.

Bai Qinchen lowered his head and kissed her shoulder, murmuring, "You look so beautiful even when you're angry. I accept the punishment."

Tang Wutong gritted her teeth and grumbled, but she didn't actually push him away.

An indescribable emotion filled the air. Tang Wutong was in turmoil. Her reason clamored for her to stop, but her body seemed to be under his control, unable to move.

Bai Qinchen looked up and saw her embarrassed and annoyed expression, then smiled slyly: "Sister Wutong, you may be fierce with your words, but you haven't rejected me in your heart."

Tang Wutong was so angry that she wanted to retort, but when she opened her mouth, she could only utter, "Stop being so conceited!" Her hands, however, instinctively wrapped around his neck, as if afraid that he would back away.

In the past few days, under the influence of Bai Qinchen's seductive touch, she had long since grown fond of these things, and there was no way she could resist.

Bai Qinchen chuckled softly and whispered in her ear, "Sister Wutong, your heart is beating so fast."

The warm breath sprayed on her ears, making her already flushed cheeks even hotter.

Tang Wutong suddenly looked up, gave him a charming glare, but quickly looked away, muttering softly, "Who told you to hug me so tightly!"

"Hehe, Sister Wutong, aren't you the one who's holding my neck so tightly?" Bai Qinchen teased.

"You..." Tang Wutong glared angrily at Bai Qinchen, trying to pull her arm back.

"Don't move." Bai Qinchen's voice was low and slightly hoarse. "Let me hold you for a while."

Tang Wutong froze in his arms, motionless, even her breathing became soft. She could feel the warmth from his chest and the strong heartbeat, each beat striking her eardrums.

The room quieted down, with only the soft breathing of the two of them remaining. Tang Wutong's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and her tense body slowly relaxed. She gently closed her eyes, enjoying this moment of tranquility and intimacy.

Suddenly, Bai Qinchen whispered in her ear, "Sister Wutong, I can."

He paused deliberately, observing Tang Wutong's reaction.

Tang Wutong's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, meeting his deep gaze. Her heart began to race again.

"What can I do?" Tang Wutong's voice was dry, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

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"I want to eat you!" Bai Qinchen said softly, staring intently into Tang Wutong's beautiful eyes.

"No! I...I'm not ready yet!" Tang Wutong breathed rapidly, like a startled fawn. Her panicked eyes darted around, unable to meet Bai Qinchen's gaze. She said, "I...we've only known each other for a few days!"

Bai Qinchen didn't give her a chance to escape. He cupped Tang Wutong's face in his hands and gazed at her tenderly. "The length of time doesn't matter. What matters is our mutual feelings." He paused, then added, "Sister Wutong, don't you have any feelings for me?"

Tang Wutong's heart was pounding like a drum. Of course she could feel it. Ever since that day when she ate the baguette, she had been thinking about him all the time, missing his embrace, missing his kisses, and even, vaguely, hoping for more.

However, reason told her that she couldn't; there were too many things between them: identity, status, and the unknown future.

She gritted her teeth, hardened her heart, and tried to push Bai Qinchen away.

However, her body seemed to be under a spell, completely disobeying her will, and she even craved the warmth of his embrace.

She knew that she had been defeated once again.

"Qingchen, don't force me." Tang Wutong's voice carried a hint of pleading. She was truly afraid, afraid that she would make a decision she would regret.

"Alright, I won't force you." Bai Qinchen sighed, a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said in a low and gentle voice, "I'll wait for you, until the day you're ready."

Looking at the tenderness in his eyes and the hint of sadness, Tang Wutong felt a strange sense of guilt and said, "How about this, let me eat for you first!"

Chapter 429 Huo Yuhao...I'm sorry

Huo Yuhao sat on the living room sofa, his fingers unconsciously picking at the edge of the sofa.

Wu Tong felt like she was being scratched by a cat's claws, itchy yet stinging. Something about Bai Qinchen's attitude towards her felt off!

He suddenly stood up, his steps unsteady, and paced back and forth in the living room.

The sound of Wu Tong's affectionate address to the guard still seemed to echo in his ears, her gentle tone so tender it made his heart clench.

Tang Wutong hadn't addressed him so affectionately for many years.

Huo Yu frowned deeply, stopped in his tracks, squinted at the door, and stared at it with a gloomy look in his eyes.

No, no, I have to go check it out.

On the other side, Tang Wutong looked at the tenderness in his eyes and the hint of sadness in them, and a strange sense of guilt rose in her heart. She said, "How about I eat for you first?"

Tang Wutong is now an expert at eating baguettes; she feels like something's missing if she doesn't eat one or two a day.

"No rush, no rush." ​​Bai Qinchen's lips curled up slightly, a sly glint in his eyes, and he whispered in Tang Wutong's ear, "Let me eat some steamed buns first."

"No, no!" Tang Wutong's cheeks flushed, she lowered her head, not daring to look directly at him, and helplessly clutched the hem of her clothes, refusing in a low voice.

Although she had eaten baguettes many times, she had never let Bai Qinchen taste them.

"Why not? Does Sister Wutong hate me?" Bai Qinchen looked very sad, his head slightly drooping, his voice low and filled with disappointment: "Sister Wutong, are you really unwilling to give me even a chance?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wutong's heart tightened, and she hurriedly shook her head: "No, how could I hate you? It's just..."

"Just what?" Bai Qinchen gently stroked her cheek, his voice as tender as a feather brushing against her heart.

"But... this is really too fast..." Tang Wutong bit her lower lip, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Is it fast? Sister Wutong, you've tasted my baguette so many times, I want to taste yours too, is that not allowed?" Bai Qinchen continued to tempt her.

"I..." Tang Wutong was speechless, her cheeks flushed red.

How can this be the same?

How could he say something like that so bluntly?

She glanced frantically at the doorway, her heart racing uncontrollably.

"Sigh, it seems that Sister Wutong still dislikes me after all." Bai Qinchen sighed, feigning sadness, but a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't!" Tang Wutong quickly retorted, afraid of being misunderstood.

The more anxious she became, the more helpless she appeared.

"Then you..." Bai Qinchen deliberately dragged out his words, waiting for her to continue.

Tang Wutong gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind: "Then... then okay, just... just for a little while."

Upon hearing this, Bai Qinchen smiled triumphantly and gently removed all of Tang Wutong's clothes.

Soon, Tang Wutong's beautiful figure was fully revealed before Bai Qinchen, like a fine work of art, radiating an alluring glow. Bai Qinchen stared, his throat bobbing, swallowing hard.

Bai Qinchen gently stroked Tang Wutong's skin. He leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her ear, his deep voice slightly hoarse: "Sister Wutong, you are so beautiful."

Tang Wutong instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, but Bai Qinchen gently pulled them away.

"Don't be shy, I just want to take a good look at you," Bai Qinchen said softly, as he kissed her collarbone.