Douluo, what? I became Tang San's father

Qianxunfeng rubbed his swollen head and saw Bibi Dong lying on the desk, with the documents on the desk scattered all over the floor.

The desk was also covered in stains.

After using his soul power to clean the stain, Qianxunfeng looked at Bibi Dong who was staring at him with infatuation.

When the two looked at each other, Bibi Dong shyly lowered her head to look at the two round breasts, her heart pounding.

She was a little scared, afraid that the teacher would blame her.

"Go back and rest. I'll clean up here."

Qianxunfeng waved his hand. How could he blame Bibi Dong? He was the one who arranged all this. Was he the kind of person who would forget his roots after taking everything he had?

"Okay, teacher, Dong'er will go back and rest first."

Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed red as she straightened her clothes. Her thighs were still cramping.

"Just focus on your cultivation from now on. Find an empty room near my residence and stay there."

Upon seeing this, Qianxunfeng used his divine power to heal Bibi Dong's body. Looking at Bibi Dong's back as she left, the corners of his mouth twitched.

I think I've gone too far. What has this turned Bibi Dong into? Is she the evil Bibi Dong, or the nymphomaniac Bibi Dong?

Bibi Dong returned to her room and lay on the bed, her mind constantly recalling the scene of climbing the mountain, and she would laugh foolishly from time to time.

Chapter 34 Arrange a Sister for Qian Renchuan

Because Bibi Dong left in a hurry, Qianxunfeng neglected to check Bibi Dong's body.

As three months passed, Bibi Dong's belly gradually swelled slightly, and the matter could no longer be concealed.

Qianxunfeng was stunned when he found out. He and Yin had been together for a whole year before they were shot, but Bibi Dong was shot in one go.

In the end, Qianxunfeng had no choice but to confess to everyone, which also gave Bibi Dong a reputation. After all, he was not that kind of cold and heartless man.

In Qianxunfeng's room, Ayin, Arou and Bibi Dong, the three mature women, were having a pleasant conversation and laughing from time to time.

Qian Renxue was teasing Qian Renchuan, who was only half a year old, and kept making evil giggles, which made Qian Renchuan speechless in the crib.

She made whimpering protests from time to time, but was punished justly by Qian Renxue.

"I never thought that in this life, I would have a brother or sister."

Qian Renchuan is also looking forward to his unborn brothers and sisters. He likes such a family very much, so he is willing to give everything to protect these relatives.

Time flies, and soon more than six months have passed, and it is time for Bibi Dong to give birth.

Qian Renchuan was very smart since he was young. He could speak at the age of one, which made his grandfather Qian Daoliu very fond of him. He would ask Xue'er and Xiao Chuanzi to come to the worship hall to find him when he had nothing to do.

At this time, Qianxunfeng was pacing at the door. It was obvious that he valued the unborn child very much. After all, it was his flesh and blood.

"Brother Xiaochuan, guess whether Aunt Dong gave birth to a sister or a brother."

Qian Renxue stood beside Qian Renchuan and asked curiously.

"It should be a younger sister."

Qian Renchuan felt a chill when he thought of the year he was tortured by Sister Xueer. If he was a younger brother, wouldn't he suffer with him?

After a long time, there was still no movement in the room, which made Qianxunfeng feel something was wrong.

Using his spiritual sense to check the situation in the room, he discovered that the midwife had fallen into a coma and Bibi Dong was lying on the bed in pain.

The Rakshasa power emanating from his body enveloped Bibi Dong, making her unable to make a sound.

"It was a hidden trick that Rakshasa God had used before."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Qianxunfeng's eyes, and without hesitation, he rushed into the room in an instant.

As the power of order continued to enter Bibi Dong's body, the power of Rakshasa was gradually expelled, and Bibi Dong's expression gradually eased.

At this time, the fetus in Bibi Dong's belly had been eroded by the power of the Rakshasa. If Qianxunfeng forcibly expelled it, it might not survive.

He injected the power of order into the baby girl's Seraph spirit, and the power of Rakshasa was gradually softened by the power of order.

The martial soul also underwent a transformation, becoming an eight-winged fallen archangel. When he becomes a god in the future, the martial soul may be able to transform again.

With the sound of a baby girl crying, Bibi Dong and her daughter were out of danger.

Qianxunfeng woke up the midwife and erased her memory of Rakshasa's power to prevent her from going out and talking nonsense.

"No~"

The unconscious Bibi Dong suddenly woke up, looked at Qianxunfeng in front of the window, and hugged Qianxunfeng with some fear.

"Teacher, Dong'er was so scared just now."

Just now, an inexplicable force entangled her and her newborn daughter, and they almost died completely.

"It's okay now."

To comfort the frightened Bibi Dong, Qianxunfeng held her in his arms, and his gentle voice calmed Bibi Dong down.

After Qianxunfeng used his divine power to treat them, Bibi Dong and her daughter had recovered. Looking at the sleeping baby girl, Bibi Dong said tenderly to Qianxunfeng:

"Teacher, please give our child a name."

"Let's call her Qianren Xuan. Xuan is also called forget-me-not. I hope Xuan'er can grow up without worries."

"Okay, Dong'er will listen to the teacher."

Bibi Dong leaned tightly on Qianxunfeng's shoulder, feeling the hard-earned tenderness, although her teacher's feelings towards her had changed.

But they were not that close yet. Today she truly felt the teacher's tenderness, which made her intoxicated.

After the danger, Bibi Dong felt a little tired. She leaned on Qianxunfeng's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

Qianxunfeng gently put Bibi Dong on the bed and asked a maid to take care of Qian Renxuan.

When Qianxunfeng walked out of the room, he saw his father and a group of worshippers surrounding him.

"What's going on, Feng'er?"

Qian Daoliu looked worried. His Qian family was small to begin with, and now he had three descendants in his generation, which made him extremely happy every day.

"It's okay, there was just a problem with the martial spirit, it has been resolved."

Qianxunfeng did not tell the truth and let the old man worry. After all, he could handle this kind of thing himself. The old man just had to wait patiently to hold his granddaughter. But Qianxunfeng had a lot more to consider.

"Well, I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."

Qian Daoliu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the mother and daughter were safe. The Qian family had one more heir, but he felt a little unrequited love for Xixi.

If Xixi had been willing to be with him at the beginning, Feng'er Ji'er would probably have a gifted brother or sister.

"Congratulations, big brother, the family has added another member."

Several priests also congratulated Qian Daoliu.

Qian Xunji was pinched hard on the fat around his waist by Ling Yuan, who looked at him with some resentment.

"Yuan'er, be gentle, we're coming too today."

Qianxun smiled awkwardly, came behind Lingyuan, put his arms around her voluptuous waist, and said lovingly.

However, Ling Yuan's vitality is only enough to support the birth of a six-winged angel spirit. If she wants to have another one, she must replenish it first.

For the sake of his brother's sexual happiness, Qianxunfeng naturally would not be stingy and immediately gave a quasi-immortal herb, the Red Phoenix Bu Tian Grass, to Ling Yuan.

"Ji'er, you can take Ling Yuan out for some fun as usual. Just let the cardinals handle the approval documents first."

For Qian Daoliu, nothing is more important than the expansion of the Qian family. After all, the Spirit Hall was only established to help the Angel God gather faith.

As for the matter of changing the approval document, I wonder if the cardinal will play any tricks. He dares to do something sneaky under his nose. He must be disgusted with himself for living too long.

"Okay, Father."

When he heard that he could have a holiday, Qianxunji felt that the burden on his shoulders was lightened. He could travel around the continent with Yuan'er and enjoy a happy life.

Model worker Qian Xunji felt the joy of life for the first time.

At night, Bibi Dong woke up, and Qianxunfeng asked Yin and Bibi Dong to get together and have a reunion dinner.

Arou was also there, brought by Ayin. It was obvious that the two of them had become good sisters and often had a lot of fun chatting with each other.

Qianxunfeng looked at the three beautiful mature women at the dining table and couldn't help but admire her own vision, even though they were all mature women.

But the styles are different. Ayin looks gentle and kind-hearted, and her personality is like that of a lively and silly girl.

Ah Rou is gentle and lively, and looks like a delicate and easily seduced young girl.

As for Bibi Dong, after Qianxunfeng corrected her thoughts, she became quite special. She was rather cold towards outsiders and kept strangers away, but when she saw him, she instantly became a crazy woman.

Qian Renchuan looked at his sister who was sucking on the pacifier, his eyes full of curiosity. He also thought that his sister was very cute, and a special mission emerged in his heart.

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Chapter 35 Dai Mubai's reincarnation can only make Zhu Zhuqing suffer

Compared to Qianrenchuan, Tang San's life seems even more miserable.

In the messy room, the smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of sweat made Tang San unable to stop. The familiar smell aroused his longing for his father.

Because he forgot to bring Yun'er with him when he came, Tang Hao fell into deep self-blame, looking at Tang San, who was only one year old and almost starved to death on the ground.

He took out the goat milk that had been stored in advance and stuffed it into Tang San's mouth without knowing whether it had gone bad or not.

The sour goat milk with a strange taste invaded Tang San's taste buds, but his heart was lost in thought.

Over the past year, he had been hearing his father muttering about a woman named Yun'er every day, which made him feel a little unhappy.

In his opinion, how could Daddy still think about other women when he already had Mommy?

It seems that the woman also caused an enmity between him and the Haotian Sect.

For the God King Tang San, it doesn't matter if he makes enemies. As long as his memory is still there, with the Xuantian Gong and Tang Sect's unique skills that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, he will definitely be able to become a god again and break the disadvantages of having two god positions.

"And the evil Spirit Hall, this time I, Tang San, will definitely bring you to justice."

The pure and innocent God King Tang still doesn't understand the changes in this continent. He is very confident in his heart that if he can defeat the Spirit Hall once, he can do it a second time.