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

Chapter 379 Bibi Dong's Anger

Thinking about it, Bibi Dong shook her head slightly, her exquisitely beautiful jawline slightly raised, her posture still languid and noble.

As if she hadn't seen Dai Chengfeng, she elegantly swirled the scarlet liquid in her glass again, then gently brought the rim to her lips, tilted her head back slightly, and took another small sip of the mellow wine.

Moonlight streamed down her swan-like neck and into the slightly open collar of her nightgown.

Seeing this, Dai Chengfeng did not make a sound to disturb her. With a gentle smile on his lips, he naturally came to stand behind Bibi Dong.

He stretched out his hands, his warm palms gently resting on Bibi Dong's rounded and beautiful shoulders, which were still evident even under her nightgown.

His long, strong fingers began to skillfully and gently massage her slightly stiff shoulder and neck muscles. The soul power contained in his fingers was just right, like a warm stream slowly seeping in, bringing a soothing sense of relaxation.

"Hmm~"

Bibi Dong's hand holding the wine glass seemed to stiffen slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, and she glanced at Dai Chengfeng almost imperceptibly.

But soon, she stopped paying attention to Dai Chengfeng.

She maintained the same posture, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, as if she were focused on tasting the wine and enjoying the rare tranquility.

However, she couldn't help but find it amusing to herself.

"Oh, man..."

"Deep down, he's obsessed with conquering those who are unapproachable and inviolable in the eyes of others, dragging them down to the dust, and turning their majesty, which is admired by all, into self-degradation..."

"As the supreme Pope of the Spirit Hall, I hold the faith of countless believers in my hands. I am extremely honored, but also cold and lonely."

This identity made him incredibly "excited"... Since that's the case...

Bibi Dong pondered, a deeper, cold, amused look appearing in her eyes.

She first moved gracefully, like a lazy cat adjusting its sleeping position. The silver-gray robe draped over her body was as smooth as flowing water. With this movement, the tie on one side seemed to be unconsciously pulled, and the already slightly open neckline quietly slipped down a bit.

The moonlight, like mercury spilling onto the ground, soaked without reservation into the suddenly exposed inch of fair skin. The delicate texture of the skin shimmered with a warm yet cool luster like mutton fat jade under the clear moonlight, extending downwards from the graceful collarbone and disappearing into the deeper shadows, leaving behind an alluring curve that inspires endless imagination.

And this was accompanied by Bibi Dong's actions.

Sure enough, Dai Chengfeng's eyes burned even brighter.

His gaze followed Bibi Dong's graceful shoulders and neck downwards, landing on the smooth, alluring skin beneath her slightly open nightgown.

As he felt the delicate coolness and elasticity of her skin with his palm, the heat in his heart seemed to burn even more intensely.

For a moment, Dai Chengfeng's smile deepened, his hands maintaining the same pressure while his body silently lowered.

A warm, masculine scent, carrying the aroma of alcohol and the fresh fragrance of a bath, brushed lightly against Bibi Dong's sensitive earlobes and the soft, purple hair that fell beside her temples.

"Teacher, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."

Dai Chengfeng's voice was low and deep, almost like a whisper, with a hidden meaning.

Bibi Dong's fingers, which were holding the wine glass, twitched almost imperceptibly.

But she still ignored Dai Chengfeng's teasing words, only turning her head more obviously towards the window, leaving Dai Chengfeng with a perfect, aloof profile.

That silent gesture conveyed a silent estrangement and warning—know when to stop.

However, Dai Chengfeng seemed unable to understand, or rather, deliberately ignored, this warning.

His deep eyes were fixed on Bibi Dong's beautiful lips, which shimmered with a jade-like luster under the moonlight.

The hand that was originally on Bibi Dong's shoulder quietly moved down, its heat scalding as it slid across Bibi Dong's shoulder blade and boldly embraced her slender yet powerful waist!

At the same time, in the instant that Bibi Dong's body tensed up due to this sudden action... Dai Chengfeng did not hesitate at all, lowered his head, and gently kissed Bibi Dong's soft red lips.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The lips, which were slightly moist in the cool night breeze, became surprisingly soft and supple the moment they were touched.

Dai Chengfeng almost greedily inhaled her unique scent, a blend of rich wine aroma and cool body fragrance.

"Well……"

As their lips intertwined, a suppressed, extremely faint moan escaped from deep within Bibi Dong's throat.

However, this seemingly tacitly approved tenderness lasted only a few breaths.

Just as Dai Chengfeng was completely immersed in the moment, feeling a sense of exhilaration like conquering territory...

Bibi Dong suddenly frowned, a sharp glint of anger flashing in her eyes!
"boom--!!!"

An indescribable storm of terrifying soul power erupted within Bibi Dong's body!

Without seeing how she moved, Dai Chengfeng only felt an overwhelming, unstoppable, violent force, enough to crush mountains, slam into his chest!

“Bang—Crack!”

A dull thud that made your teeth ache, accompanied by the clear sound of bones cracking, sent Dai Chengfeng flying backward like a leaf swept by a gale, utterly powerless!

He slammed heavily onto the bed in the palace, the powerful impact even causing the bed surface to dent and bounce back, shattering the porcelain ornaments on the headboard into pieces.

Excruciating pain swept over Dai Chengfeng's entire body. He felt as if at least two of his sternums were broken, his internal organs had shifted, and his blood and qi were churning uncontrollably.

"teacher……"

Dai Chengfeng struggled to lift his head, his face full of astonishment, not knowing what was wrong with Bibi Dong...

Why did she suddenly get angry? And why did she hit her so hard?

At this moment, under the moonlight, Bibi Dong had gracefully risen from the bench, still holding her wine glass, not a single drop of red wine spilled.

She slowly walked to Dai Chengfeng's side, tilted her head slightly, and looked down at Dai Chengfeng on the bed with her deep purple eyes. Gone was the previous laziness and gentleness in her eyes, only the majesty like ten thousand years of ice and a trace of tangible, chilling killing intent remained!
"Dai Chengfeng, what do you take me for, Bibi Dong?"

Bibi Dong parted her cherry lips slightly, her voice as cold as ice, her eyes filled with anger.

Dai Chengfeng looked at Bibi Dong with a puzzled expression.

"Cough..." He forcibly suppressed his surging blood and qi, "Teacher, what's wrong with your disciple..."

Dai Chengfeng was curious; he couldn't understand it.

After all, his relationship with Bibi Dong, those secret corners, those nights, those brocade beds soaked with sweat...

Countless times have passed that intimacy was deeper and more passionate than the touch of lips and teeth.

She usually endured things with a languid, intoxicated, or half-hearted attitude, and even occasionally, when she was moved, she would take the initiative to guide the conversation, revealing a charm that was completely different from her usual self.

And just last night, Dai Chengfeng was nestled deep in her arms, taking her sweetness.

But today?

It was just a kiss... The atmosphere was ambiguous, and the timing didn't seem inappropriate.

As a result, he was 'beaten' by Bibi Dong, who seemed to be extremely furious?
(End of this chapter)