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Chapter 1012

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Lu Yuan's voice was clear, magnetic and full of gentleness, making Bibidon's somewhat fearful heart slowly calm down.

Feeling Lu Yuan's hand caressing her cheek, Bibidon couldn't help but feel a burst of shyness in her heart. Her cheeks were slightly red. This was the first time she was so close to someone.

"Can you let go of me?" Bibidon gently moved her body and whispered.

As a clean and honest girl, Bibidon couldn't accept being held in the arms of a strange man.

Although, this man was unbelievably handsome, so handsome that even she couldn't take her eyes off him.

"Let go of you?" Lu Yuan smiled gently, his smile was bright and warm.

"En en!" Bibidon nodded her little head obediently, her pink eyes looking at him expectantly.

"I'm sorry, I can't!" Lu Yuan smiled and said.

"Ah?" Bibidon opened her little mouth wide. Looking at Lu Yuan's bright and warm smile, she thought Lu Yuan had agreed, but she didn't expect a direct turn of events.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have such a cute and innocent time!" Looking at Bibidon with her mouth wide open and a face full of astonishment, Lu Yuan couldn't help but laugh. This was the first time he had seen Bibidon like this.

The Bibidon of twenty-six years later was mature and understanding, graceful and noble, but she lacked this innocence and innocence.

And now, he saw this trait in the Bibidon of twenty-six years ago.

"You know me?" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Bibidon wrinkled her cute and delicate nose and asked somewhat puzzledly.

"More than know, we're very familiar!" Lu Yuan smiled faintly. I'm not lying, I'm very familiar with every part of your body.

"Have I seen you before?" Bibidon frowned. Her pink eyes sized up Lu Yuan. If she had seen such a handsome person before, she would definitely have a deep impression of him. However, she did not have any memory of this person.

"Of course you have, but not now!" Lu Yuan said.

"Not now?" Bibidon's delicate face showed a trace of confusion. What did he mean?

Why is this person speaking so hard to understand!?

Furthermore, this person seemed to be filled with mystery. Not only was he ridiculously handsome, but his abilities were also extremely terrifying. Her teacher was a Titled Douluo, yet he was able to completely cripple her teacher with just a few simple moves. Just how powerful was he?

Could it be that he had already reached the legendary level of an Exceptional Douluo?

However, looking at his age, he didn't seem to be as old as him. It was impossible for him to have such a high cultivation.

Bibidon's mind was in turmoil.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Yuan asked as he pinched Bibidon's nose.

"Don't touch me. Do you understand that men and women shouldn't touch each other?" Bibidon avoided Lu Yuan's hand and said angrily.

It's fine if you don't let go of me, but you actually dared to touch me. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you saved me.

"I don't understand!" Lu Yuan shook his head and said seriously. After that, he hugged Bibidon even tighter.

Bibidon: "…"

If not for the fact that I couldn't break free, if not for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I would definitely teach you a lesson!

Bibidon's pretty face puffed up. She glared at Lu Yuan with her beautiful eyes and a look of indignation on her face.

She didn't know why, but when Chihiro Disease hugged her, she would be afraid and would struggle fiercely. That lecherous gaze terrified her.

However, when this man in front of her, who was much stronger than her teacher, hugged her, not only did she not feel much fear, but she also felt very at ease. She even dared to throw a little tantrum, as if this man in front of her would never hurt her.

Moreover, although this man in front of her had been teasing her, the doting gaze in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all. This gaze made Bibidon quite happy. More importantly, this man always had an aura that made her want to get close to him.

Bibidon stared at Lu Yuan, but her heart was in turmoil. She clearly liked Xiao Gang, but when she saw him, she unconsciously forgot about Xiao Gang's figure and only had eyes for him. This feeling really made Bibidon feel a little strange.

Lu Yuan chuckled softly as he looked at Bibidon's pretty face, "Ask whatever you want, and I'll answer all of them!"

He had been with Bibidon for a long time. Even after twenty-six years, Bibidon's thoughts couldn't be hidden from him, let alone the pure and innocent Bibidon now.

"How old are you this year? What's your rank?" Bibidon looked at Lu Yuan curiously. She wanted to know how old this boy, who looked even younger than her, was.

"I just turned nineteen this year, and I'm a Rank 89 Soul Douluo!" Lu Yuan naturally wouldn't hide anything from Bibidon, even if this was the Bibidon from twenty-six years ago.

"Nineteen years old, Rank 89? How is that possible?" Bibidon was astonished. She was twenty-four years old this year, and she was only Rank 68. One had to know that she was the Holy Lady of the Martial Soul Palace, and one of the top prodigies in the world.

However, this man in front of her was a nineteen-year-old Rank 89 Soul Douluo?

This must be a lie!

Bibidon looked at him suspiciously.

"Why can't it be possible? Nothing is impossible in this world! "

Lu Yuan chuckled. He couldn't help but pinch Bibidon's face again. It was full of collagen, and it felt good to pinch.

"Don't pinch my face. I already said that men and women shouldn't touch each other!" Bibidon dodged Lu Yuan's demonic claws again, and looked at him angrily.

"Haha!" Lu Yuan chuckled. He didn't seem to care.

Bibidon pouted. She looked at Lu Yuan silently.

"Even if you're Rank 89, how can a Soul Douluo like you defeat my teacher? He's a Titled Douluo!"

Bibidon questioned.

"Him? He's just a piece of trash. Furthermore, who told you that a Soul Douluo can't defeat a Titled Douluo? Since when is fighting strength measured by one's rank? "

Lu Yuan extended his hand again as he spoke.

"Don't pinch my face!" Bibidon glared at him and said coquettishly.

"Alright, sigh, I just want to be close to you!" Lu Yuan sighed softly and said.

"Who wants to be close to you?" Bibidon muttered. Her expression turned serious. She said, "Even if what you said earlier is true, the last question is, who are you?"

"Do you want to know?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Bibidon nodded.

"Do you really want to know?" Lu Yuan asked again.

"Of course!" Bibidon said with certainty.

"I'm willing to tell you. I'm just afraid that you won't believe me. After all, my identity is very special!" Lu Yuan said.

"I'm willing to believe you as long as you say it!" Bibidon said.

"Alright, I'll tell you then. Actually, I'm your future husband!" Lu Yuan said with a serious expression.

Bibidon was confused.

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