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

Chapter 326 Bibi Dong's Attempt to Keep Her
However, this kind of thing can happen twice...

Dai Chengfeng saw that Bibi Dong wasn't really angry. Instead, she buried herself in her official duties again, her cool profile showing a few strands of purple hair brushing against her smooth forehead, as she prepared to cautiously probe again.

After all, the meaning is completely different on the way back and inside the Papal Palace.

Outside, Bibi Dong was free from constraints. She could simply see herself as Bibi Dong without much pressure, which led to her becoming accustomed to close contact with Dai Chengfeng.

However, inside the Papal Palace, she is the high and mighty Pope of the Spirit Hall.

Here, she was extremely resistant to any intimate contact with Dai Chengfeng...

What Dai Chengfeng had to do was to make Bibi Dong, the esteemed Pope, accustomed to being close to him within the Spirit Hall.

If he can't even do this, how can he possibly win Bibi Dong's complete loyalty?

However, Dai Chengfeng did not act immediately, intending to wait for another opportunity...

His fingers moved steadily and gently, applying just the right amount of pressure to Bibi Dong's tense neck and shoulder joints. The study returned to silence, with only the soft scratching of the pen tip across the paper.

Until Bibi Dong's mind seemed to be completely absorbed in the case files again, forgetting that there was a "restless" presence behind her.

And at this time...

Dai Chengfeng's gaze fell on Bibi Dong's graceful and reserved neckline, and then down to the heavy, ornate but completely covered papal collar.

Hold your breath.

Dai Chengfeng's fingers once again quietly deviated from their "track".

The hand that was originally resting on Bibi Dong's right shoulder began to slowly slide downwards, with extremely slight, almost imperceptible, probing movements between its fingers.

The movement was more covert than the last time...

His eyes were fixed on Bibi Dong's reaction.

However, just as the warmth of his fingertips touched that heart-stirring outer layer—

"Snapped!"

This sound was louder and more decisive than the last one, suddenly exploding in the quiet study!
Dai Chengfeng was met with another slap from Bibi Dong.

"Dai! Cheng! Feng!"

Bibi Dong suddenly turned her head and looked at Dai Chengfeng with murderous eyes, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

Dai Chengfeng looked at Bibi Dong with an innocent expression, seemingly unaware of why Bibi Dong was angry.

Seeing Dai Chengfeng acting shamelessly, Bibi Dong's first reaction wasn't anger, but rather amusement.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Dai Chengfeng is the high and mighty fourth prince of the Star Luo Empire, a genius they can only look up to.

But perhaps only when he's with me does he show this shameless side.

Maybe……

Is this his unique way of connecting with himself?
Bibi Dong thought for a moment, then quickly shook her head. "What kind of intimacy is this? Is this what ghosts call intimacy?"

Then, Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng again, "You still have the nerve to... ask me what's wrong?"

"Yes?"

Dai Chengfeng still looked completely bewildered.

What are you doing with your hands?

Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng, lightly stepped on his shoe, and glared at him. "Who was it that just said it was just a massage and wouldn't bother me?"

Dai Chengfeng instantly looked completely innocent. "Teacher, isn't this a massage? In my hometown, there's a country where this is a massage. I've seen them do it like this, and they even use oil..."

Bibi Dong found Dai Chengfeng's words increasingly absurd, and she was both annoyed and amused. What did he mean by "massage requires hands"...?

Return the oil?

What kind of oil? I'm not food.

"How come I've never heard of such a massage technique in your Star Luo Empire?" "It's not the Star Luo Empire, it's a place called Foot Bath Chicken."

Dai Chengfeng said casually, and before Bibi Dong could ask what "foot basin chicken" meant, he spoke again, "Since Teacher doesn't like this kind of massage, then I will definitely behave properly this time."

Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng, "Really?"

“Real than real gold!”

Dai Chengfeng made a solemn vow.

“…Then…” Bibi Dong’s voice softened slightly, even to her own surprise, “I’ll trust you one more time.”

Her warning gaze remained sharp. "Remember your words."

After speaking, Bibi Dong did not send Dai Chengfeng away, but continued to handle government affairs.

To be honest, Bibi Dong wasn't really that angry. In the past, when she was handling government affairs, she was always quiet and alone.

That's good; it allows her to fully immerse herself in her work.

but now……

Bibi Dong felt that having someone to talk to was also...

good?

Looking at Bibi Dong, Dai Chengfeng understood that she was still somewhat uneasy.

“There’s still a long way to go!”

Dai Chengfeng sighed inwardly and stopped causing trouble. This time, he quietly massaged Bibi Dong's shoulders without making any further moves.

Silence reigned in the study.

Bibi Dong leaned back slightly on the wide chair back, her body relaxed, letting the just-right pressure relieve the slight numbness in her shoulders.

She could occasionally catch a glimpse of Dai Chengfeng's quiet silhouette from the corner of her eye.

Time passed quietly until the sun completely sank below the horizon, and the light streaming into the study from outside the window turned into a deep indigo.

"call!"

Bibi Dong glanced at the darkening sky outside, then at the documents she had already reviewed, and let out a long sigh.

"Finally done!"

After speaking, Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng behind her. She saw that Dai Chengfeng's face still showed signs of fatigue from not having rested properly after a long journey. In addition, she had been dealing with documents for so long. At first, he had caused trouble, but in the end, he really put his mind at ease and helped her relieve her fatigue.

For a moment, Bibi Dong pursed her lips, feeling inexplicably moved.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but remembering her status and that this was the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong ultimately suppressed her emotions. "Alright, all the documents have been processed. Can you leave now?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng immediately stopped what he was doing and nodded without hesitation, saying, "Okay, teacher, you should get some rest."

"This disciple will take his leave now."

His answer was crisp and decisive. After speaking, he actually took a step back, without any hesitation, and turned around to walk towards the heavy carved wooden door of the study.

"Ok?"

Bibi Dong watched Dai Chengfeng's actions and a moment of surprise flashed through her mind.

He... really left like that?
Based on his past behavior, shouldn't he be smiling and finding some excuse to stay a little longer?

Phrases like "Teacher, I'm so tired I can't walk anymore," or "I'm hungry, I'll have dinner with you"...

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng, who had already reached the door and placed his hand on the doorknob, and said, "Wait!"

She suddenly spoke up, trying to persuade her to stay.

"It's done!"

At that moment, Dai Chengfeng, with his back to Bibi Dong, smiled and asked, "What's wrong, teacher? Is there anything else?"

(End of this chapter)