Douluo Continent: Twin Golden and Silver Dragons Shock Bibi Dong

Xuan Hao stared into Bibi Dong's eyes, "If a dead person dies at the most opportune moment, their image will be completely fixed in the hearts of the living. Not only will it not collapse, but with the passage of time, it will be infinitely perfected, tragically portrayed, and even ultimately sublimated in the hearts of the living!"

“If I were to slap him to death, then in your memory, Yu Xiaogang would forever be that tragic hero who risked his life for you and for the sake of so-called theories.”

"In the future, if I ever upset you, or if you're in a bad mood, you'll subconsciously try to romanticize him and reminisce about him. He'll become a thorn that's forever stuck in your heart, one that I can't pull out or touch."

"I may be a pervert, but I'm not a brainless idiot. I'd have to be crazy to do this to fulfill his wish and let him live with your regret."

Faced with Xuan Hao's undisguised analysis, Bibi Dong did not refute him.

She understands the principles, even better than anyone else.

But often, reason is just reason; people are ultimately creatures driven by emotions.

When things are going well, everyone can spout those high-sounding principles, but when something really happens to them, they lose all reason, and all tolerance and composure are thrown to the winds.

All that's left is hysteria.

She had experienced the darkness of these abysses herself, so she understood it.

Xuan Hao, standing before him, clearly saw through it all.

The coldness in Bibi Dong's eyes completely vanished, and all her unspoken words ultimately turned into a silent compromise.

She didn't struggle anymore, but obediently leaned against his broad chest, stretched out her hands, and hugged him back with some force.

Inside the tranquil government office, time ticked by.

As noon approached, the sunlight outside began to become somewhat dazzling, and Bibi Dong's tense spirit, which had been working all morning, finally began to feel tired.

"Aren't you tired of holding me like this for so long?"

Bibi Dong moved her stiff neck and her voice rang out in Xuan Hao's neck, carrying a hint of submissiveness that she herself did not realize.

"Not tired."

Xuan Hao's arm around her waist was as steady as a rock, and he didn't even dodge her breathing. "I'm physically strong, I can hold you all day without getting out of breath."

"I don't have a body like yours that's abnormal."

Bibi Dong pushed his chest, somewhat speechless. "That's enough. Let go. I need to rest."

Xuan Hao blinked, released his arm, and looked down at Bibi Dong's tired face: "Tired? How about I help you relax?"

Bibi Dong glanced at him sideways, her eyes full of suspicion: "Relax? Are you sure that by 'relax' you don't mean you're planning to take advantage and end up making me even more tired?"

"What are you saying? Do you think I'm the kind of beast who takes advantage of others in distress?"

Xuan Hao patted his chest, looking completely self-assured. "You've tried my massage skills before. And with all the practical experience I've accumulated over the years, I can definitely make you feel comfortable and light as a feather!"

Upon hearing the phrase "playing mini-games," Bibi Dong's lips twitched slightly, and she said with a hint of annoyance, "From what you're saying, you're quite proud of yourself?"

"of course."

Xuan Hao shamelessly leaned forward, "If it weren't for the fact that I could be sure of serving you well in the future, would I be working so hard to gain experience points from other people? I call it foresight."

"Shameless."

Bibi Dong was completely too lazy to argue with him about this. In the two years since she last saw him, she hadn't noticed anything else, but his tongue and shamelessness had definitely improved exponentially.

She shook her head and opened her mouth to refuse.

However, Xuan Hao had no intention of giving her a chance to refuse.

"Let's go, let's go back inside!"

Xuan Hao grinned, stretched out his arms, and once again lifted Bibi Dong up around the waist.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Without giving Bibi Dong any time to react or mobilize her soul power, Xuan Hao shifted his feet, causing the spatial elements to instantly surge.

Dozens of consecutive instantaneous teleportations over extremely short distances.

A series of faint golden-red afterimages lingered in the air, and the fabric fluttered in the strong wind.

In just a few breaths.

By the time Bibi Dong came to her senses, she had already been steadily placed on the huge white jade couch in the rear palace.

Looking at the familiar palace layout around her, Bibi Dong's eyes twitched violently twice. She gritted her teeth and glared at him: "You brat, what are you trying to do?"

"I told you to relax, lie down properly."

Xuan Hao reached out and straightened her robe, which was slightly askew on her shoulder. Then he patted the soft pillow beside him, his expression unusually serious.

"Relax, I'm serious this time."

Seeing that his eyes were clear and not feigned, Bibi Dong's vigilance relaxed slightly.

But she was still a little worried, and warned coldly, "Just do as you say, and don't do anything reckless. Otherwise, you know my temper, I really will get angry."

"Don't worry, my reputation is as good as heaven and earth, I will absolutely not do anything reckless." Xuan Hao raised his hand as a guarantee.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath before turning around and obediently lying down on the soft bed.

Xuan Hao walked to the bedside and sat down. Looking at Bibi Dong, who was lying there, revealing her exquisite and mature curves, his eyes darkened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He reached out and tentatively pressed on Bibi Dong's back.

"Teacher, the papal robe you're wearing is too thick, and the fabric underneath is stiff. With so many layers of clothing, I can't pinpoint your pressure points at all, and it's difficult for me to apply force."

While kneading, Xuan Hao suggested, "Why don't you take off a little bit first?"

Chapter 370 The Last Line of Defense on the Verge of Collapse

……

With a "whoosh".

Bibi Dong's face flushed slightly again. She turned her head, her fox-like eyes fixed on Xuan Hao, her gaze filled with a sharp warning: "Xuan Hao, I'm warning you very seriously! Don't try to play any of those gradual, step-by-step tricks with me! You know my bottom line!"

"I know I know."

Xuan Hao looked completely innocent. "I was just offering this suggestion from a purely technical standpoint. If you don't want to, you can press it through your clothes, but the effect won't be as good."

Bibi Dong stared at him intently for a while, and seeing that he really didn't intend to pounce on her, coupled with the soreness in her body, she felt quite uncomfortable.

She gritted her teeth, finally managed to sit up, and took off the elaborate, heavy, dark purple papal robe, tossing it casually onto the carpet.

At this moment, she was only wearing a thin silk gauze lining.

The fair skin, which was originally completely covered by the long robe, was now partially revealed under the thin gauze, giving it a fatal allure.

"Lie down properly."

Xuan Hao took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and rubbed them vigorously until his palms were burning hot before placing them firmly on Bibi Dong's shoulders and neck.

"Relax, don't resist my energy and blood."

Xuan Hao's voice lowered.

His hands began to exert force, his fingertips containing gentle and pure qi and blood, and he began to knead and massage the acupoints on Bibi Dong's shoulders and neck with neither too light nor too heavy pressure.

"Um……"

The moment those hot, large hands pressed down on her, Bibi Dong instinctively tensed her body.

But as Xuan Hao began to move, the warm power seeped into his muscles through his skin, and his stiff and sore shoulders and neck actually felt an indescribable tingling and comfort.

This feeling of comfort spread quickly, causing Bibi Dong to let out a soft moan as her previously tense body completely relaxed.

"Who taught you this skill?" Bibi Dong asked lazily, her eyes closed.

"I figured it out myself."

As Xuan Hao gently pressed down her spine to relax her back muscles, he casually replied,

"Back in Tiandou City, Na'er often suffered from aches and pains all over her body from cultivation. To help alleviate these pains, I had her lie on the bed and act as my human model. I used a medical book to try and adjust the acupoints on her body little by little."

"Heh, you really have a deep sibling bond with your sister." Bibi Dong's tone was somewhat inexplicable.

"You already knew perfectly well what my relationship with Na'er was back then, didn't you?" Xuan Hao smiled, his hands still moving.

Bibi Dong tilted her head, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the ultimate comfort coming from her back. Somewhat casually, she continued to ask, "What about the others? How many people have you massaged like this? Rongrong? Or that Dugu Yan?"

Xuan Hao's hand suddenly paused for half a second.

He looked at Bibi Dong, who was lying there, with a strange expression, and coughed lightly:

"Teacher, I think we shouldn't talk about topics that would ruin the atmosphere in this comfortable and peaceful time, right? If I really tell the truth, you'll definitely get angry later."

"Hmph, you do have some self-awareness." Bibi Dong snorted coldly, but did not pursue the matter further.

Xuan Hao's hands roamed over Bibi Dong's smooth and delicate back.

As he continued pressing, looking at the thin gauze separating his palm from her skin, Xuan Hao's wicked, rogue-like thoughts finally couldn't be suppressed any longer.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the faint power of his blood and qi instantly condensed at his fingertips, transforming into a thin, cicada-wing-like "blood and qi knife" that radiated high temperature.

"Shh."

A barely audible tearing sound.

Under the absolute envelopment of Xuan Hao's immense blood and qi power and the paralysis of high temperature, Bibi Dong's thin silk lining was instantly and silently cut open in the center of her back.

Because Xuan Hao's palm remained firmly pressed against her, and because he deliberately isolated the surrounding spatial fluctuations, Bibi Dong, lying on the bed, was completely unaware that the last thin membrane between her and Xuan Hao had completely disappeared.

Xuan Hao turned around, took out an exquisite jade bottle from his pocket, poured a few drops of the fragrant liquid into his palm, and then placed it directly on her smooth, jade-like bare back.

A smooth, slightly cool, and incredibly moisturizing sensation instantly washes over you.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes snapped open, her body tensing instantly: "Xuan Hao! What did you put on my back?!"

"A bunch of rare medicinal herbs that are thousands of years old, plus herbal essence made from top-quality flowers."

Xuan Hao remained expressionless, and began massaging her completely exposed back with both hands.

"This stuff tastes great and it deeply nourishes the skin. Of course, its main function is to act as a lubricant, making it easier to massage."

smoothly?!

It was only then that Bibi Dong suddenly realized that the thin veil covering her back had been completely exposed, leaving her large, perfect, snow-white back exposed to the air and being kneaded by those hot hands!

"you--!"

Extreme shame and anger almost made Bibi Dong knee him again. She gripped the bedsheets tightly, her teeth grinding together: "Xuan Hao! You lying scoundrel! You call this 'absolutely no indecent behavior'?!"