Douluo Continent: Twin Golden and Silver Dragons Shock Bibi Dong

Chapter 372 Bibi Dong's Instant Outburst of Jealousy

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As Xuan Hao described the lively scene of chaos and everyday life, Bibi Dong's eyes twitched slightly.

This atmosphere was something she could never have imagined in her twenty years of living in the cold, impersonal Papal Palace.

"Hearing you say that..."

Bibi Dong sneered, her tone carrying a subtle, complex emotion. "Your little harem is living quite comfortably, huh? All that commotion, and they still haven't torn down the rooftop of the Tiandou Hotel?"

"That's because Na'er is there."

Xuan Hao explained, "If it weren't for Na'er sitting in the middle and acting as a peacemaker every day, with Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan's fiery tempers, they would have been fighting in the suite long ago. There would be no peaceful life like this now."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

“That child, Na’er…”

"What is she thinking? She just stands by and watches you bring home one woman after another, not only without getting angry, but also willingly helping you stabilize your home front and manage this mess?"

"What's so strange about that?"

Xuan Hao looked up at her. "To be honest, sometimes I don't really understand what she's thinking. But one thing I'm sure of is that she seems to really like this atmosphere."

After massaging one foot, Xuan Hao switched to the other and continued to knead it slowly and deliberately.

“In Na’er’s eyes, as long as I don’t abandon her and as long as I can be with her every day, nothing else matters. She hopes that everyone can be happy, live a simple life, and not have to think too much every day.”

"With Rongrong and the others making a ruckus with me, the suite is lively every day, and she actually thinks it's pretty good. More than anyone else, she hopes that I can live a more enjoyable life in this cold world."

Xuan Hao's hands, warm with blood and energy, rhythmically kneaded the acupoints on the soles of Bibi Dong's feet.

This extreme physical relaxation quickly transforms into mental peace.

Listening to Xuan Hao's even breathing and smelling the faint fragrance of grass and trees in the air, Bibi Dong's eyelids grew heavier and heavier until she finally leaned back on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep again.

After pressing the last few acupoints, Xuan Hao looked at the woman who was now fast asleep and smiled helplessly.

He stood up quietly and lifted Bibi Dong's slender body into his arms.

This time, Bibi Dong only unconsciously grabbed his clothes in her sleep, without the slightest resistance.

Xuan Hao carefully placed her on the large bed in the palace, pulled the thin quilt over her, and then lay down on his side as well.

He propped his head up with one hand and quietly watched her unguarded sleeping face until a wave of drowsiness washed over him, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

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The next morning.

Xuanhao opened his eyes as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the gaps in the curtains and fell onto the bed.

The spot beside him was empty; Bibi Dong, who had been lying there, was nowhere to be seen.

Xuan Hao reached out and touched the bed sheet; it was ice-cold, indicating that the person had been gone for a long time.

However, he himself was completely covered up.

"What a workaholic."

Xuan Hao sat up and stretched, his bones cracking and popping.

I slept very soundly, and the fatigue from traveling all night was completely gone.

After a quick wash, Xuan Hao, relying on his familiar route, slipped away easily towards the government affairs hall in front of the Papal Palace.

As soon as I pushed open the side door and went inside, sure enough, Bibi Dong, dressed in her finest attire and wearing a nine-curved purple-gold crown, was already sitting behind the large, dark red desk, just as she always had.

Holding a quill pen, she was intently reviewing a mountain of documents, her beautiful face filled with coldness and authority.

Every morning is her fixed work time.

After finishing her work, she would engage in intensive seclusion and cultivation. Bibi Dong's schedule was almost completely packed, and the word "rest" simply did not exist in her world.

Xuan Hao strode over and went straight to the desk, looking at her with some heartache:

"Your Holiness, can't you take a few days off and rest?"

Bibi Dong didn't even raise her head; the quill in her hand spun rapidly, her tone cold and efficient:

"I'm extremely busy. It just so happens to be during the Continental Elite Soul Master Tournament, and the amount of intelligence and emergencies from the two great empires, various sects, and the Spirit Hall has increased exponentially. I have to personally review and handle many things. I can usually find time to rest occasionally, but during this period, I really don't have any free time."

Seemingly finding Xuan Hao standing to the side somewhat obstructive, Bibi Dong paused, then finally raised her head and glanced at him:

"If you're really bored, go find Nana in the back mountain. She just finished her previous period of seclusion and is free now, so she can keep you company for a while."

"But I want you to play with me for a while." Xuan Hao placed his hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared at her with a somewhat roguish look.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly and glared at him irritably: "How old are you? All you do is play all day. Besides, what can I play with you? Go shopping and see the sights in the city? This Martial Soul City is full of dogma and rules, there's no scenery for you to see."

"Leaving the city would be too troublesome. If my identity changes, the eyes and ears of the Hall of Worship and the major sects will follow. If I really want to go out, I'll wait until this period is over and the competition is completely finished."

“You don’t have to go out.” Xuan Hao’s lips curled into a mischievous smile.

Before Bibi Dong could understand the meaning behind his words, Xuan Hao suddenly lowered his body and, right under Bibi Dong's astonished gaze, slipped under the wide mahogany table with thick tassels.

He sat cross-legged under the dark table, where there was plenty of space.

The next second, before Bibi Dong could even close her legs, Xuan Hao had already reached out with lightning speed and grabbed her ankles, tearing off the crystal high heels that symbolized the Pope's majesty.

With a "whoosh," Bibi Dong's pretty face instantly turned bright red.

Feeling the familiar, hot palm coming from her toes, even if she thought about it with her toes, she instantly understood what this little rascal was up to when he crawled down there!

"Xuan Hao! Get out of here!"

Bibi Dong gripped the edge of the table tightly, trying her best to keep her voice from carrying outside the hall. With her head down, she gritted her teeth and growled at the bottom of the table, "I'm doing serious business! I don't have time to mess around with you! Get out here right now!"

"As long as you don't move around or resist, I can handle it myself."

Xuan Hao's somewhat muffled voice came from under the table, "You can approve your documents up here, and I'll do mine down here. We won't interfere with each other."

"You're shameless! Let go... Ugh!"

Just as Bibi Dong was about to raise her leg and use her soul power to send him flying, Xuan Hao's voice came again, carrying a hint of veiled threat:

"Teacher, I've gone to great lengths to please you last night and this morning. Please be understanding and let me relax today. You don't need to put in any effort."

"If you don't agree, then I'll reveal my identity right now and go to the back mountain to ask Senior Sister Nana to help me solve this, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong's quill pen paused abruptly, and she even paused in breathing for a moment.

A strange, absurd surge of irritability and anger welled up from the deepest part of her heart.

The thought of that bastard who had been doing all sorts of things to her in bed late at night, who had just been hugging and cuddling her, and who was now about to run off to the back mountain to do those absurd things to her most beloved disciple...

Bibi Dong's body trembled violently. She gritted her teeth and practically squeezed out a few words:

"You're not allowed to go!"

Chapter 373 You Don't Need to Force Yourself

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There was silence under the table. Xuan Hao didn't reply, but instead rubbed his cheek against her instep with a hint of dependence, the meaning was clear—if you don't help me, I'm really going.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and the veins on her forehead throbbed.

She felt that all the prestige she had accumulated in her life had been completely shattered in front of this brat.

"I...I'll help you."

Bibi Dong, suppressing her shame, compromised in a voice barely audible.

However, compromise is one thing, and implementation is another.

Where had she ever experienced something so absurd? She didn't even understand the most basic principles.

Two long, slender legs clad in stockings hung down below, and she awkwardly and clumsily explored the area.

Xuan Hao was being tossed around by her haphazard, even painful, strength. Instead of enjoying it, he became even more agitated.

"No, teacher, don't squeeze so hard... Lay it flat a little, yes, use the soles of your feet, not your toes..."

Xuan Hao couldn't help but start offering his guidance from below.

"Shut up!!"

Bibi Dong was filled with shame and indignation, feeling as if her face was burning hot.

She stared intently at the documents in her hands, then growled across the table at the people below, "If you dare utter another word, I'll stomp on your manhood right now and ruin it! So you'll never have to find a woman again!"

Xuan Hao shrank his neck and wisely shut his mouth, letting Bibi Dong fumble around in the dark.

Time passed by, second by second.

At first, Bibi Dong was just going through the motions, thinking she could just do it casually and get rid of this little bastard.

But as time went on, feeling the increasingly intense heat and hardness emanating from the soles of her feet, she occasionally couldn't help but look down along the edge of the table.

That thing showed absolutely no intention of going down.

On the contrary, due to intense tension and shame, a fine layer of sweat had already seeped onto her forehead, and she couldn't concentrate on reading a single word of the official document in her hand.

Left with no other choice, in order to end this torment as soon as possible, she could only grit her teeth, put away her perfunctory attitude, and begin to cooperate wholeheartedly.

Just as the atmosphere in the government affairs hall gradually became sticky, and Bibi Dong gradually found her rhythm, preparing to finish the battle in one fell swoop.

Sudden.

"Ta Tata..."

A series of hurried and heavy footsteps broke the silence of the corridor, finally stopping outside the gate of the government affairs hall.

"Your Holiness the Pope!"

Outside the main gate, the Holy Emperor's warrior on guard knelt on one knee, his voice carrying clearly through the heavy doors into the spacious hall:

"Your Holiness, there is an outsider Soul Master outside the gate, carrying the highest-ranking Papal Decree of our Spirit Hall. He claims to have important confidential matters to discuss and requires an immediate personal audience with Your Holiness!"

Upon hearing the words "Papal Decree," Bibi Dong, who had been sitting in her chair and concentrating on her work, suddenly froze.

Her somewhat dazed fox-like eyes instantly regained their absolute coldness, and the movements of her hands abruptly stopped.

At this sensitive time, when the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament has just begun.