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

Chapter 280 Bibi Dong's toughness, Qiu'er's little smugness

"Well!"

Dai Chengfeng winced in pain and let out a muffled groan.

This time, Bibi Dong really showed no mercy, leaving a deep tooth mark on Dai Chengfeng's shoulder.

If you look closely, you can even see faint traces of fresh blood seeping out.

"no!"

Bibi Dong's voice was resolute and unquestionable. Although her cheeks and ears were still flushed with an alluring blush, her eyes were incredibly firm.

"I can do whatever you say about everything else, but this..."

She paused, her gaze sweeping over Dai Chengfeng's face, and emphasized again, "Anyway, this is absolutely unacceptable!"

Dai Chengfeng didn't speak again, but looked down at the extremely firm expression on Bibi Dong's face. He understood that there was absolutely no room for negotiation on this matter.

Dai Chengfeng's chest heaved a few times, and in the end he could only sigh softly, a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"never mind……"

"Since the teacher is unwilling, then this disciple will not force him..."

However, before the words had faded, Dai Chengfeng's hand, which had been stroking Bibi Dong's long hair, suddenly gripped the back of her neck.

The next second, his muscular body suddenly pressed down!

"Well--!"

Caught off guard, Bibi Dong was instantly covered and imprisoned by his heavy body.

A short gasp was swallowed back down her throat by Dai Chengfeng's kiss.

Those once clear, purple eyes were forced to narrow again, and a hazy mist quickly rose up once more.

The hand that had been pressed against his chest, seemingly resisting, now seemed to have found a lifeline, involuntarily rising upwards to wrap around his neck, tightly embracing and holding his head in place.

The thin blanket was arched and slipped off by the large movements, revealing more of the 'snowy' color.

"Chirp!"

Qiu'er, sitting on the sofa, was startled by the sudden, seemingly restarted "battle" scene. She jumped back slightly, the fur on her tail bristling slightly, and her little paws gripped the edge of the sofa back tightly. Her big golden eyes were filled with shock and confusion...

It's not over yet?!

What on earth is this... this unfathomable... human fighting?!

Although this way of "fighting" was extremely strange, completely different from any battle it knew—no spirit rings, no spirit skills, bizarre postures, and even more incomprehensible sounds...

But the image in the mirror did indeed look like Dai Chengfeng was forcefully "suppressing" Bibi Dong, making her unable to move!
Bibi Dong hugged his neck tightly, as if she was... retaliating?
For a moment, Qiu'er blinked, seemingly having finally found a reasonable explanation for this 'thing' that she had been unable to understand for so long.

The confusion in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by a smug "I see" look.

only……

It couldn't help but lick the tip of its nose with its little tongue, still a little confused: Why, as they fought, did Bibi Dong's voice and expression... not seem like she was really angry and about to hit someone?
It's more like playing a game it doesn't understand?

Just as the little guy, resting its furry face on its hands, was lost in a new round of contemplation about the "rules of human fighting" with Dai Chengfeng and Bibi Dong, Dai Chengfeng finally noticed its gaze this time.

He buried his face in Bibi Dong's neck, turned his head slightly, and looked at Qiu'er, who was staring blankly on the top of the sofa with his smiling eyes!
He didn't even completely stop the movement below his lips; he simply conveyed a silent mouth shape to the little one with his eyes:

"Close your eyes!"

Then, an extremely slight, somewhat fierce smile flashed across his lips, so fast it was like an illusion.

But Qiu'er's golden fur suddenly bristled!

It felt a sudden chill creep up its spine and down to the tip of its tail!

This cunning human has found it!
His eyes seemed to say, "Little guy, look at me again and I'll make you into soup!" "Chirp—!"

Qiu'er let out a soft cry of fright, her little paws reflexively covering her round eyes. But she didn't cover them completely; through the gaps in her slender paws, her golden pupils still gazed curiously and cautiously... at that magical mirror...

In the bedroom, only the sound of increasingly rapid breathing remained.

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The next day.

As dawn broke, the soft morning light filtered through the thin hotel curtains, gently illuminating the plush carpet in the bedroom and outlining the silhouettes of the couple embracing on the bed.

As a ray of sunlight shone through, Dai Chengfeng blinked and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Um……"

Dai Chengfeng stretched lazily, then looked at his arms.

The first thing that catches the eye is Bibi Dong's peaceful sleeping face.

The crimson glow of last night had long since faded, and her fair and delicate skin seemed to shimmer with a luminous sheen in the soft morning light.

Her long, loose purple hair lay softly on the pillow, with a few strands playfully entwined around her beautiful collarbone and half-exposed shoulders.

The curves of her body undulated gracefully beneath the thin blanket...

Every corner exudes a deadly allure.

"As expected of Bibi Dong, a wicked yet incredibly charming woman..."

Dai Chengfeng gazed quietly at the beauty in his arms, his fingers involuntarily lingering on her smooth shoulder, feeling the delicate warmth of her skin, as if touching a rare treasure.

Then, he leaned down and placed a gentle, desireless kiss on Bibi Dong's smooth, full forehead.

"Time to wake up."

As he spoke, Dai Chengfeng carefully withdrew his arm from under Bibi Dong's neck, afraid of disturbing her peaceful sleep.

She then quietly got out of bed, dressed, and stood by the bedside to kiss Bibi Dong's forehead again before turning around and leaving the room with silent steps.

Just as Dai Chengfeng gently closed the door, the beauty who had been "sleeping" on the bed fluttered her eyelashes a few times and then quietly opened her eyes.

Those eyes, which had regained their former deep purple color, were now filled with undisguised curiosity.

She listened intently, and as she confirmed that Dai Chengfeng's footsteps were fading into the distance, a subtle, enigmatic smile curved her lips.

What exactly has he been doing these past few days?
Let me... see for myself!

Thinking about it, Bibi Dong propped herself up and sat up. The thin blanket slipped off, revealing a large expanse of skin that sparked the imagination.

She quickly looked around, grabbed a large robe belonging to Dai Chengfeng and put it on, the smooth silk wrapping around her alluring body.

She got out of bed barefoot and silently dressed.

"Chirp...hmm?"

Just as she finished fastening the last strap, a groggy, sleepy voice came from the direction of the sofa.

Bibi Dong turned her head to look...

Qiu'er's fluffy little head popped out from its little nest, its golden eyes narrowed into slits, clearly not fully awake yet.

But after sniffing the air carefully, seemingly recognizing the familiar scent, it called out affectionately towards Bibi Dong again:
"Chirp! Chirp?"

(End of this chapter)