Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 267 What are you doing in broad daylight?
Dai Chengfeng felt a warmth in his heart, remained silent for a moment, and his gaze softened.

He then sat down next to Bibi Dong.

The indentation of the sofa instantly closed the distance between the two, and Dai Chengfeng carried a hint of the sunshine from outside.

As Bibi Dong moved closer to Dai Chengfeng, she tensed up almost imperceptibly, instinctively shrinking slightly towards the inside of the sofa, her delicate brows furrowing, a hint of alertness flashing across her jade-like face.
"What...what are you going to do in broad daylight?"

Her voice carried its usual authority, attempting to suppress the slight unease caused by the close proximity.

Dai Chengfeng seemed not to hear, his gaze falling on her cool and stunning profile, her skin, which was tinged with a hazy gold by the sunlight, was so delicate and flawless.

The way she frowned was captivatingly unknowing. The Pope, who was usually so aloof, now revealed a rare, guarded vulnerability in his presence.

Without hesitation, he slowly and irresistibly approached her.

"Naturally..."

Dai Chengfeng's voice deepened, carrying a peculiar, captivating magnetism, and his warm breath brushed against Bibi Dong's fair skin.

"Assist the teacher in... spiritual practice!"

The moment he finished speaking, Dai Chengfeng lowered his head.

"Need not!"

In an instant, Bibi Dong's heart skipped a beat, and a strange tremor, accompanied by a hint of annoyance and panic, crept into her heart.

She was about to reprimand this inappropriate behavior, after all, it was only noon at most, but...

Dai Chengfeng, however, had already leaned closer.

His movements were slow, yet they possessed an irresistible yet incredibly gentle strength.

He gently kissed her cool lips, which carried a hint of red wine.

Bibi Dong's eyes widened suddenly, her pupils contracting in an instant.

The blinding daylight flooded the room without reservation, illuminating even the slightest changes in her expression.

This clear-headed realization made her feel even more ashamed and agitated than at night.

She instinctively tried to push Dai Chengfeng away, but her wrist was gently held by a warm and strong hand and pressed against the soft back of the sofa.

The movement carried a sense of control, yet was incredibly gentle.

The aura belonging to Dai Chengfeng forcefully occupied her senses.

His faint, youthful masculinity, mixed with a touch of metallic coldness and the scent of sunlight streaming through the window, instantly enveloped her.

"Waaah...no...no...it's still daytime!"

Bibi Dong's heart softened at this moment, but because it was daytime, she slightly refused while speaking to Dai Chengfeng.

However, Dai Chengfeng clearly already understood this principle well.

He didn't answer, and without any impatience, he gently traced the perfect outline of her lips with his warm lips, patiently waiting for her tightly closed lips to loosen even slightly.

Sunlight streamed through the window, and in this bright light, Bibi Dong felt that every one of her senses was magnified infinitely.

The subtle electric current that flowed from their lips touching, the warmth of their skin rising, and even the sudden, rapid beating of her own heart...

Finally, under the continuous, seductive kisses, Bibi Dong's tense body softened slightly.

A very soft, almost inaudible sob escaped from deep in her throat, like a sigh of grievance or a sigh of finally giving up resistance.

Her long eyelashes trembled and closed, casting a faint shadow beneath her eyes.

The once aloof and detached papal mask finally cracked in this intimate embrace under the bright sunlight, becoming tinged with a passionate blush and a dreamy look.

But to Dai Chengfeng, this faint sound was like a clarion call.

A knowing smile flashed across Dai Chengfeng's eyes, and his movements suddenly intensified.

…………

The sun was scorching.

The temperature inside the room seemed to be rising rapidly.

The kiss became deep and lingering.

It was no longer a tentative conquest, but a complete occupation and integration.

Dai Chengfeng still held her wrist with one hand, while his other arm wrapped around her waist and back, pulling her even tighter into his embrace, almost embedding her into his body.

His broad chest radiated a constant heat that seeped through his clothes, dispelling the last shred of reason in Bibi Dong's body.

The brightness of daylight disoriented her; her reason screamed "Stop!" but her body seemed to betray her, indulging in that familiar yet strange, aggressive tenderness.

Each time he delved deeper into the exploration, it brought with it waves of indescribable tingling sensations.

The sensation spread from her spine all the way to her fingertips, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

Dai Chengfeng could clearly feel the Pope in his arms going through the entire process from stiff resistance to gradually becoming soft and compliant.

This silent submission stirred his heart more than any sweet words.

a long time.

"Well……"

The prolonged feeling of suffocation caused Bibi Dong to let out a low groan, instinctively turning her head to avoid it and seeking some air.

Dai Chengfeng followed suit, his burning lips leaving a trail of delicate kisses along her delicate jawline, finally settling on the slightly throbbing pulse on her neck, where he gently sucked.

Her fair neck, moistened by Dai Chengfeng's kisses, gleamed with a jade-like luster in the sunlight.

"!!!"

For a moment, Bibi Dong couldn't help but let out a short gasp, her back stiffened abruptly, and even her toes curled up.

The tingling sensation was so intense that she almost collapsed onto the sofa.

The sunlight made the tips of her ears turn pink, and the pink even spread towards the back of her neck.

She had never been so intimately teased by him in such a bright and clear environment.

The shame brought on by this realization made her body burn, and the urge to struggle arose again, with the dignity belonging to the Pope within her struggling to fight back.

Dai Chengfeng keenly noticed her brief stiffness.

He chuckled softly, finally ending the deep kiss, but he didn't let her go.

He stepped back slightly, but his nose was still pressed against hers, their hot breaths mingling, their breathing unsteady.

His deep eyes held her misty, hazy, and almost transparent pink pupils, which looked somewhat bewildered at that moment.

"teacher,"

Dai Chengfeng's voice was low and hoarse, "You see, even in daylight..."

He paused meaningfully, a hint of triumphant amusement in his eyes.

"presumptuous!"

Bibi Dong finally snapped out of her daze. The misty moisture in her violet pupils quickly dissipated, condensing into icy anger and the shame of being seen through.

She almost frantically pushed him away, stood up abruptly, and shouted at him sharply.

However, the voice had lost its usual composure and majesty, carrying a slight, almost imperceptible tremor and an unsteady breath.

She quickly raised her hand, trying to straighten her slightly disheveled clothes and some loose hair, her movements hurried and seemingly concealing her true intentions.

But on her snow-white cheeks, two unprecedented, vibrant red blushes still clung, spreading all the way to behind her ears and her neck.

(End of this chapter)