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

Chapter 589 Zhu Zhuqing, Bibi Dong: Stop fooling around~
Dai Chengfeng walked up to her, opened his palm, revealing a pair of black cat's eye stone earrings.

"This is for you."

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze fell on the earring, and she paused slightly.

She raised her clear eyes and looked at Dai Chengfeng, "Why did you suddenly think of giving me this?"

She tilted her head slightly, "You know perfectly well that I don't have pierced ears."

Dai Chengfeng smiled and reached out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"I saw it and immediately liked it when I passed by the stall."

As he spoke, Dai Chengfeng paused, then gently touched her earlobe with his fingertips. "It's okay if you don't have pierced ears now. I'll keep them for you for now, and later... I'll go with you to get them pierced."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her eyes, but the corners of her lips quietly curved up.

She reached out and took the earring; her cool fingernails seemed to brush against Dai Chengfeng's palm unintentionally, like a feather gently scratching him.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Just as Dai Chengfeng was about to say something, he saw her suddenly stand up and take a step in front of him.

The two suddenly closed the distance between them, and her faint, cool fragrance lingered in his breath.

Upon seeing this, Dai Chengfeng gently covered her lips with his.

The kiss was long, and when they parted, Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks were flushed and her breathing was slightly disordered.

She opened her eyes, which were shimmering with tears.

Seeing her unusually shy expression, Dai Chengfeng's heart softened, and he gently pulled her into his arms.

Zhu Zhuqing obediently nestled into his arms, resting her forehead on his shoulder, and mumbled softly:

"...Does a fiancé have the right to kiss people so casually?"

Dai Chengfeng chuckled softly, his chin lightly brushing against the top of her head: "So... does that mean a fiancée can just flirt with someone and then run away?"

Feeling her ears burning, he tightened his arms around her and said gently, "I won't bother you anymore, get some rest."

Zhu Zhuqing gave a soft "hmm".

After leaving Zhu Zhuqing's room, Dai Chengfeng turned his gaze to the brightly lit bedroom at the highest point of the Papal Palace.

Dai Chengfeng returned to his room, quickly washed up, and ate an orange.

After confirming that there was no other woman's scent, he concealed his aura and moved like a ghost, skillfully avoiding all the visible and hidden sentries and patrolling paladins in the Papal Palace.

With a few leaps, he silently arrived outside the window of that magnificent and luxurious palace.

Through the slightly ajar window...

Dai Chengfeng saw that Bibi Dong was sitting behind a large desk, intently reviewing memorials.

She was wearing only a silk purple nightgown, the belt of which was loosely tied, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and a small patch of snow-white skin.

The hem of her robe flared out, outlining her mature and voluptuous curves.

Soft light shone on her stunning profile, her long eyelashes casting soft shadows. Her expression was focused and serious, radiating a powerful aura of strategic planning and complete control.

At the same time, this homey decor adds an infinitely alluring charm.

Dai Chengfeng gently pushed open the window, went inside, and silently walked behind Bibi Dong, then stretched out his arms...

He gently embraced her slender and soft waist from behind, and lightly rested his chin on her fragrant shoulder.

"Teacher, I'm back."

Bibi Dong paused slightly in her review of documents, but showed no surprise. She didn't even turn around, but simply reprimanded in her dignified yet slightly languid voice:
"Don't make trouble~"

Despite this, she didn't push Dai Chengfeng away. Instead, she relaxed her body, leaned back, and let him hold her. She continued to pick up her pen and write annotations on the documents. This tacit approval and indulgence warmed Dai Chengfeng's heart.

Dai Chengfeng watched Bibi Dong working so diligently, her profile breathtakingly beautiful under the lights.

He gently pushed down the top of her robe, and a pair of warm, large hands slipped inside her smooth skin.

"Hmm~"

Bibi Dong let out a suppressed groan, her hand holding the pen trembled slightly, leaving a small ink dot on the document.

A blush instantly spread across her stunning face, revealing an irresistible charm amidst her usual dignified and noble demeanor.

She turned her head and glared at Dai Chengfeng reproachfully, her tone tinged with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance:
"I told you to stop fooling around! Can't you see I'm busy with important matters?"

Looking at her blushing cheeks and those shimmering purple eyes, Dai Chengfeng didn't hold back at all. Instead, he chuckled softly, bringing his lips close to her ear and breathing warm air into her ear:

"I didn't cause any trouble, teacher."

"You continue with your official duties, and I'll continue with mine... there's no conflict."

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at Dai Chengfeng, knowing that this brat was determined to prevent her from working in peace.

She simply put the pen down on the table, then leaned softly against him, tacitly approving of his misbehavior, her tone carrying a hint of helpless indulgence:

"You... you're getting more and more disrespectful."

Seeing that she was no longer resistant, Dai Chengfeng was pleased and worked even harder to "busy" himself.

He enjoyed the unparalleled elasticity and softness of Bibi Dong's skin while gently kissing her neck and earlobes, leaving delicate kiss marks.

Bibi Dong tilted her head slightly, closed her eyes, and let Dai Chengfeng do whatever he wanted...

The papal majesty that had been maintained for years vanished at this moment, leaving only the most captivating charm of a mature woman immersed in caresses.

In the midst of this confusion and infatuation, Bibi Dong's gaze inadvertently swept over a corner of the desk, where a letter that had just been delivered lay, sealed with a special angel's mark.

She seemed to be suddenly awakened, her eyes snapping open, and she gently pushed away Dai Chengfeng, who was about to bury his face in front of her.

"and many more……"

Dai Chengfeng, engrossed in the moment, noticed Bibi Dong's suddenly complicated expression and asked in confusion:

"What's the matter, teacher?"

Bibi Dong did not answer immediately, but instead reached out and took the letter, opened it, and quickly glanced through it.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and a complex emotion flashed across her face—surprise, gravity, and a hint of...ambiguity.

She put down the letter, took a deep breath, and then looked at Dai Chengfeng. Her tone returned to its usual calmness, but upon closer listening, there was a subtle, almost imperceptible, undercurrent:

"She... Qian Renxue is coming back."

"Qian Renxue?"

Dai Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat, and a surge of joy welled up within him.

He hadn't seen that noble, proud, sun-like, yet awkward little angel for a long time, and he missed her dearly.

But on the surface, he immediately suppressed all his emotions, revealing a perfectly timed hint of surprise and confusion:

"Why did she come back? Has the infiltration mission to the Heaven Dou Empire ended?"

Bibi Dong shook her head, her gaze returning to the letter, her eyes deep and thoughtful.
"The letter didn't say the specific reason, it only said that I would be returning to Wuhun City soon."

She paused, her tone carrying an indescribable meaning, "Perhaps... something has changed, perhaps... it was her own decision."

Immediately, Bibi Dong stopped speaking and just stared at the letter, her expression shifting as she fell into some complex thoughts. She even seemed to have forgotten that Dai Chengfeng's hand was still inside her clothes.

(End of this chapter)