Douluo Dalu: The Goddesses Know My Secrets

Chapter 51: The Shadow of a Giant Spider Grabs Its Prey, Become the Secret Room Douluo!



Chapter 51: The Shadow of a Giant Spider Grabs Its Prey, Become the Secret Room Douluo!

"So..."

Lin Qingmo looked at Xiao Wu, his voice very soft.

"My attraction to you is mostly physical rather than deep affection, and I cannot guarantee that I will remain devoted only to you in the future."

He laid out the truest and most potentially hurtful side of himself before her.

He left the choice to her.

In this regard, he was quite casual.

"..."

Xiao Wu looked up, the shimmer in her pink eyes growing more intense, yet no tears fell.

She seemed to understand something.

If it were the innocent and romantic Xiao Wu of the past, she might have idealized a beautiful, romantic, and loyal love.

Like a fairy tale where the prince and princess live happily ever after.

But after hearing Ah Yin’s story... and hearing about the twisted engagement between Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai... her mindset had long since undergone a subtle change.

Xiao Wu naturally could tell—Lin Qingmo’s attitude toward her always had a transparent film between them.

He was gentle, considerate, and protective, but it was only as a friend, always carrying a faint sense of distance.

Just like what he mentioned in the Chat Group... in the future, she would Sacrifice herself to Tang San.

"Perhaps it’s precisely because he knows the future..."

Xiao Wu said softly in her heart.

"That A-Qing won’t accept me wholeheartedly. He’s afraid of repeating the same mistakes, afraid that I’ll end up like I did originally..."

Well, she was very good at filling in the blanks.

But Xiao Wu didn’t care.

She only knew that A-Qing was the one who didn’t look down on her Spirit Beast status, the one who was willing to warn her to hide in the house shortly after their first meeting so a Titled Douluo wouldn’t find her.

He was the one who would ruffle her hair, hold her hand, and smile gently at her.

"A-Qing..."

Xiao Wu’s voice was soft, yet exceptionally firm.

"Even so, I still only like you."

She gazed at Lin Qingmo, her eyes as moist as if they were filled with starlight.

"Regardless of who you truly like, A-Qing, Xiao Wu only hopes that you will never hate me."

After saying this, she took a deep breath, as if she had made a major decision.

"Actually, I have a secret..."

Xiao Wu’s voice began to tremble, but she insisted on continuing.

"I am... a 100,000 years transformed Spirit Beast..."

Even though A-Qing already knew her identity through the Chat Group, she still wanted to tell him personally.

To personally lay out everything about herself before him.

Lin Qingmo listened quietly.

When she finished, he gave a slight smile, a smile as gentle as spring sunshine.

"I know."

Those three simple words allowed Xiao Wu’s heart to settle completely.

There was no surprise, no fear, no distancing—only calm acceptance.

After confirming Xiao Wu’s feelings and thoughts once more, Lin Qingmo didn’t intend to hold back any longer.

He wasn’t a pretentious person to begin with.

"In that case, Xiao Wu..."

His voice was soft, like reciting a poem.

"Let’s date."

As he spoke, he slowly leaned toward Xiao Wu, the distance between them shortening bit by bit.

Xiao Wu could clearly smell the clean scent on Lin Qingmo and see his face getting closer and closer. She felt his warm breath brushing against her face.

"!!!"

Realizing what was about to happen, she nervously closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly from nervousness like the fragile wings of a butterfly.

"A-Qing is going to kiss me!!!"

Her heart was filled with anticipation and a trace of shy sweetness.

However—

Just as the two were about to touch.

A sudden change occurred!

An aurora flashed through Suotuo City.

Snap!

The lights in the room went out without warning. It wasn’t a normal shut-off, but as if they were forcibly extinguished by some power, plunging the room into instant darkness.

Immediately following—

A spirit power so powerful it was suffocating descended with a boom, flooding the entire room like a physical tide.

That pressure was terrifying to the extreme, far exceeding a Spirit Emperor or Spirit Saint... it might have even reached the level of a Titled Douluo!

Lin Qingmo and Xiao Wu didn’t even have a chance to react.

Everything went black, their consciousnesses hit as if by a heavy hammer. They instantly fell unconscious, collapsing together onto the soft bed.

In the darkness.

A black-robed figure quietly appeared by the bedside.

It was as if she grew out of the shadows, without a single sound.

To rush here at the fastest speed possible, she had used her full strength!

The black-robed person looked down at the unconscious Xiao Wu, her tired eyes flickering in the darkness with an indescribable complexity.

There was jealousy—why did this girl get to stay by A-Qing’s side?

There was dissatisfaction—how dare she covet her person?

There was a morbid impulse—the urge to completely erase this girl.

But more than anything, there was a deep, cold calm.

The black-robed person took a long look at Xiao Wu.

In the end, she did not strike to harm her.

She merely reached out and gently picked up the unconscious Lin Qingmo, her movements cautious, as if holding a rare treasure, fearing she might break him.

The hem of the black robe swept across the floor without making a sound. Like a ghost, the figure vanished from the room with Lin Qingmo, silent and unseen.

Leaving only the unconscious Xiao Wu lying alone on the bed, and the faint but terrifying lingering aura of spirit power in the air... Today, a great figure arrived at the Suotuo CitySpirit Hall branch and marked out a private Domain, where even attendants were forbidden to enter.

The powerful Titled Douluospirit power created an airtight secret room. Forget shouting; not even the slightest sound could escape.

In the center of the secret room sat a massive velvet bed, so soft one could sink deep into it.

The air was filled with a faint scent of orchids, elegant yet carrying a hint of coldness.

The black-robed person carried Lin Qingmo into the secret room.

She gently placed him on the large bed.

Then, she lowered the hood from her head, revealing Bibi Dong’s peerlessly beautiful face.

Her pale skin glowed with a moist luster under the candlelight, and complex emotions surged deep within her purple eyes.

Tenderness, obsession, and an extreme, twisted possessiveness.

She slowly leaned down, extending a slender finger to gently caress Lin Qingmo’s cheek. The icy touch of her fingertip made her narrow her eyes slightly.

As if savoring something delicious.

"A-Qing..."

Bibi Dong’s voice was as soft as a sleep-talker’s, yet carried an unquestionable obsession.

"You are mine. From the moment you became my disciple, you could only be mine."

Her fingers slowly traced over Lin Qingmo’s brows, eyes, and the bridge of his nose, her movements as meticulous as if she were sketching a work of art.

Finally, she stopped at his lips, gently rubbing them to feel their soft texture.

"No one can take away your first time."

Bibi Dong’s voice dropped lower, becoming even more dangerous.

"Whether it’s Xiao Wu or Ah Yin... no one will do."

Over these years... A-Qing’s appearance was like a beam of light, tearing through her cold and dark World.

She watched him grow from an ignorant little kid into a handsome youth.

She watched him depend on her, trust her, and be close to her.

This feeling of being needed by A-Qing... made her deeply infatuated, even addicted.

She had long since considered Lin Qingmo her personal property.

She would not allow anyone to covet him.

At the very least... all of A-Qing’s precious firsts.

His touch, his embrace, his kiss... and even more, must belong to her, and can only belong to her.

Seeing those words in the Chat Group tonight, her morbid possessiveness had finally exploded completely.

The candlelight flickered.

The dim yellow light reflected Bibi Dong’s exquisite face and the deepening obsession in her eyes.

She slowly lowered her head, her lips pressing into a soft contact.

Bibi Dong’s body trembled slightly, the infatuation in her purple eyes deepening as if she were sinking into a dream.

The shadow under the candlelight lengthened on the wall, losing its human shape and transforming into the silhouette of a giant spider web, gently and completely enveloping and Binding the person on the bed, as if to trap him forever in this Domain of her own.

(End of Chapter)

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