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

Chapter 381 Bibi Dong's Dilemma
Bibi Dong realized that although she said she only regarded Dai Chengfeng as a tool for her divine test, but...

Was my anger just now really due to feeling humiliated?

"Don't you feel even a little bit... jealous?"

She discovered that, seemingly without realizing it, Dai Chengfeng was becoming more and more important to her, and was no longer just a simple tool for the divine examination.

For a moment, Bibi Dong felt a sense of unease.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at herself in the mirror not far away.

In the mirror, her silver-gray silk robe slipped slightly off her shoulders, revealing a section of her fair, smooth neck and shoulders, as if sculpted from beautiful jade.

A few slightly messy strands of long purple hair fell across her smooth, delicate collarbone, tracing a languid yet alluring curve.

Moonlight streamed across her delicate chin and pert nose, casting small shadows that accentuated her breathtaking beauty, yet also conveyed a cold, aloof air that kept strangers at bay.

Those deep purple eyes, which had been so aggressive when facing Dai Chengfeng, now held only complexity.

"Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong, you must remember this: there is not a single good man in the world!"

“Dai Chengfeng… he really is just a handy tool for you, a tool to complete the divine test, consolidate your power, and occasionally… bring you a moment of pleasure.”

"You absolutely must not take him seriously!"

Bibi Dong looked in the mirror and murmured, "I was angry just now because I felt humiliated... Yes!"

She tried hard to convince herself, "As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, I am high above, while Dai Chengfeng is just a tool. Yet he comes to see me with the aura of an outsider. This is an overstepping of his bounds and disrespect!"

"My anger is perfectly reasonable and justifiable!"

"As the supreme ruler of the Spirit Hall and the successor of the Rakshasa God... no one is worthy of you!"

After Bibi Dong finished speaking, she tilted her head back and drank the last bit of red wine in her wine glass in one gulp.

The spicy, mellow liquor slid down her throat, and the burning sensation seemed to suppress the terrifying palpitations in her heart.

"I want to reclaim that indifferent, all-powerful control, and that superior attitude!"

Soon, Bibi Dong seemed to have adjusted her emotions, and the awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty that belonged to the Pope of the Spirit Hall returned to her brows.

It seemed that everything was once again under her control.

Then, she slowly rose to her feet, her movements graceful.

Her slender, jade-like fingers deftly untied the sash around her waist.

As she walked toward the bathroom, her silver-gray silk nightgown cascaded down her alluring, curvaceous body like mercury spilling onto the floor.

Her skin, smooth as milk, was revealed inch by inch in the cool air.

Under the interplay of moonlight and the dim glow of the wall lamps, it shimmered with a soft, sacred light, like pearls.

By the time they reached the bathroom door, the bathrobe had completely fallen to the ground, and Bibi Dong was now the most perfect creation in the world, completely naked.

click -

The bathroom door opened.

"teacher……"

Dai Chengfeng's voice rang out, carrying a hint of disbelief and astonishment, which quickly turned into surprise and a sense of being flattered.

"Don't overthink it. It's just an extra... reward for you because you helped me speed up my fifth divine exam... um~"

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An hour later.

In the center of Bibi Dong's bedroom, on that large, soft bed, Dai Chengfeng sat leaning against the headboard, his breathing even, his eyes filled with a satisfied and languid look.

Bibi Dong rested her head on his strong arm, curled up on her side.

The lingering blush had not yet completely faded from her delicate, jade-like skin, like newly blossoming peach petals, softening her usual cold and dignified demeanor and revealing a breathtaking tenderness.

However, at this moment, her deep purple eyes, which had regained their original depth, were fixed on Dai Chengfeng's profile, which was very close to hers.

"Dai Chengfeng".

Bibi Dong's soft voice broke the silence.

"Hmm? What's wrong, teacher?"

Dai Chengfeng subconsciously responded, looking down at the exquisite body in his arms, his heart still feeling somewhat aroused.

"Who is that woman?"

Dai Chengfeng's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, then his face contorted with innocence and confusion, attempting to bluff his way out:

"What woman? Teacher, what are you talking about?"

silence.

Bibi Dong didn't speak again, but just stared quietly at Dai Chengfeng.

After a long while, under Bibi Dong's gaze, Dai Chengfeng's feigned confusion quickly crumbled.

He knew Bibi Dong too well; he understood what this silence meant.

He slumped his shoulders helplessly, revealing an expression that was a mixture of wry smile and ingratiation, and softened his tone: "Alright, alright... Teacher, you have such discerning eyes... It's Zhu Zhuqing."

"Zhu Zhuqing...?"

When Bibi Dong heard this name, she showed no surprise whatsoever.

He lowered his eyes, concealing the complex emotions that flashed across them. "It really was her."

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong possesses a powerful intelligence network covering both empires and even hidden corners of the world.

How could she not know about the marriage contract between Dai Chengfeng and Zhu Zhuqing, the fourth young lady of the Zhu family of the Xingluo Empire, which was recognized by the Xingluo royal family?
The news that Zhu Zhuqing had secretly arrived in Wuhun City a few days ago had already been placed on her desk like an ordinary official document.

Therefore, when that girlish fragrance, which was not her own and completely different from her mature and elegant temperament, wafted through the air with Dai Chengfeng's kiss, the answer was almost immediately apparent in her heart...

At this point in time, who else could this person be but his nominal fiancée, Zhu Zhuqing?
At this moment, Bibi Dong, who was deep in thought and whose expression was hard to read, looked at him.

As Dai Chengfeng reached out and gently smoothed her soft, purple hair, which cascaded over her snow-white arms like the most luxurious silk, his heart pounded with secret joy.

"Thank goodness! Luckily it's just Zhu Zhuqing! This is still within the realm of explanation, after all, there was a prior engagement..."

"If Bibi Dong knew that I had relationships with Qian Renxue... and Hu Liena..., then I would truly be a complete Barbie Q!"

After all, either of these two things touched Bibi Dong's absolute sore spot!

Especially Bibi Dong's biological daughter, Qian Renxue... If this crucial relationship were exposed, Dai Chengfeng felt that even the Rakshasa God Trial wouldn't be able to protect him, and he would be directly beaten to a pulp by the enraged Bibi Dong!

"It seems we must be extra careful from now on... We absolutely cannot get any trace of either of them on Bibi Dong's side, not even the slightest bit!"

For a moment, the luxurious bedchamber fell into silence, with only the soft breathing of the two of them and the occasional chirping of insects outside the window.

However, this quiet period did not last long.

Dai Chengfeng's gaze became intense again, greedily fixed on Bibi Dong's perfect body, whose curves were even more astonishing due to her lying on her side.

He buried his head in his work again.

"Um……"

(End of this chapter)