It has to be said that even though the White Tiger Douluo was consumed to an extremely weak level, Lin Langtian still left terrifying injuries when fighting in close combat. If an ordinary person were afraid of his life.

However, Lin Langtian has the eight wonderful skills "two-handed hands".

Even if all limbs are broken, they can easily return to their original state.

At this time, letting Bibidong tie his bones to him was a kind of suffering for Lin Langtian.

"Hold on..."

Bibidong carefully corrected his bones.

The little white tiger next to it changed into a giant tiger shape, handsome and powerful, looking around vigilantly.

But within a few miles, it became a dead land covered by dead branches.

There are still flames that arise.

There was no soul beast that dared to approach. The power of the "sun" falling from the sky was too powerful.

It is said that women are made of water. Until now, Lin Langtian has realized this deeply. The soft thighs under his head are cold and cold, and at the same time they are as tolerant as water.

Lin Langtian also spent a lot of effort on the high-intensity battle.

He actually started to snore and gradually fell asleep.

Bibidong curled the corner of his mouth helplessly and wanted to take away the salted pig's hand around his waist, but after thinking about it, he sighed softly, moved his eyes away, and continued to adjust the bones for Lin Langtian.

"Roar..." the little white tiger shouted softly.

Her huge body lies behind Bibidong, allowing her to lean on her.

...

When it was dawn, Lin Langtian suddenly opened his eyes and wiped his mouth

Withdrawing back the arm that was holding Bibi Dong, Lin Langtian stretched out his body.

The whole body made a sound like fried beans.

The broken bones instantly recovered as before.

Lin Langtian turned his head to look at Bibidong's sleeping face. He was attracted by her rare soft beauty. He was stunned for a moment and noticed that the other party was sleeping and slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

He bent down and kissed her gently on the forehead.

But at the moment of contact, the thought that was originally about to part immediately disappeared, his lips slowly moved down, and he gently bit Bibidong's lips.

He fell into a state of selflessness.

Bibidong also had a rare sleep.

"Um--" Bibidong's body shook violently, and his cheeks were so irritated that they were pink. Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

“!!!”

He slapped out in panic, but thinking of Lin Langtian's injury, Bibidong retracted his strength again.

Instead, he gently pressed his hands against his chest.

This action is more like a desire to refuse but welcome.

Lin Langtian then reached out and hugged Bibidong, and wrapped her soft and cold female body into her arms.

The next moment, Bibidong quickly twisted his head.

"You, you!"

"I'll just kill you!"

Bibidong's cheeks flew two layers of blush, and even his earlobes and neck were not spared, with a tender and translucent feeling.

If she hadn't been worried about Lin Langtian's body, she would have given her a long memory just now.

"Sorry, Dong'er, you are so beautiful..." Lin Langtian knew Fenglang and admitted his mistake simply, but subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, looking like he was full of remembrance.

“…” Bibidong.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the little white tiger widened his eyes, as if he was very curious. Bibidong took the opportunity to change the topic and whispered: "Don't look! If you look again, you will leave you!"

In amazement, Bibidong took his anger into the little white tiger again.

It’s really comfortable to have a leather pillow!

This created an opportunity for the rebel disciples.

"..." The little white tiger closed his eyes aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian smiled and chased after the victory: "Teacher, I am one step closer to the first condition. Once I swallow this titled Douluo, I will reach about level 75."

"So what?"

“Reward me.”

"What do you want to do?" Bibidong stared at Lin Langtian alertly and pursed his lips.

However, Lin Langtian just took her beautiful jade hand and said seriously: "In the future, I will agree to me holding your hand privately? I promise not to do anything else."

Unlike the expected answer, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said casually: "Yes."

As soon as she agreed, she came to her senses.

Why did I follow this rebellious disciple?!

"Little White Tiger, go and catch a soul beast that can only be eaten." Lin Langtian did not give Bibidong the chance to refuse, and turned his head to give the little white Tiger instructions.

Bibidong stared at Lin Langtian tightly, and saw that he was completely different, so he endured this tone.

In fact, her mentality is also messy now.

No matter how powerful her soul power is, she is still a woman. The second time she was kissed so fiercely, it was purely a lie to say that she didn't respond. She just wanted to stay away from Lin Langtian for a while.

"If you just hold hands, just follow him."

Bibi Dong broke free from Lin Langtian's arms. Seeing that his clothes were neatly worn, he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt his thighs sticky, his face changed suddenly and he hurriedly turned over.

I couldn't help myself just now, could it be...

Now, Bibidong fell into a state of shame and forgot to hold Lin Langtian accountable for his abruptness.

Lin Langtian smiled and called out a pile of flames.

Soon, the little white tiger flew over from the horizon, holding a wild boar soul beast in its mouth, flapping its wings and landing on the ground, taking small steps, and putting the wild boar in front of Lin Langtian.

Although it has achieved cultivation for ten thousand years, it still regards Lin Langtian as its parents.

The bonfire is "crackling" and the sun rises, which also brings warmth.

Bibidong quietly used his soul power to evaporate the liquid on his thighs, then turned around without changing his face, and saw Lin Langtian sitting by the bonfire and roasting wild boars. The flames reflected his face, warm as jade.

"Ha, I'm not a little pervert."

He muttered in his heart, Bibidong sat by the bonfire and met Lin Langtian face to face.

Wait for the fragrant wild boar roasted oil, exuding a strong aroma.

The two of them enjoyed a silent breakfast, but it was filled with warmth.

After dinner, Lin Langtian looked at Bibi Dong's scattered hair and felt warm. The teacher who had always paid attention to appearance actually forgot to sort out his hair. It must be because he was too anxious when he was rescued last night.

"Dong'er, will I help you comb your hair?"

His body felt nervous again. Bibi Dong raised his snow-white jaw slightly, stared at Lin Langtian for a few seconds, and nodded gently with his nasal sound.

For the sake of the filial piety of the ignorant disciple, let’s agree.

Bibi Dong thought so.

Lin Langtian's face was happy. Today's teacher cooperated surprisingly. It seemed that the kiss had a great effect.

Take out the comb from the storage soul guide, Lin Langtian stroked Bibidong's long and smooth hair, and combed it from the root to the end of the hair, bright and smooth, with a faint fragrance.

Bibidong's eyes narrowed unconsciously, but gradually, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The aura of the ignorant disciple behind him seemed to be full of energy?

One hand quickly grabbed the other person's wrist, Bibi Dong turned his head, stared at Lin Langtian's eyes and said, "Your body... seems to have completely recovered?"
Chapter completed!