Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

"I'll handle everything from the conference three days from now, including the manipulation of public opinion, the difficulties caused by Jin E, and those troublemakers who want to cause trouble."

"Just get a good night's sleep and recharge your energy."

"At that time, all you need to do is sit on that high papal throne, maintain your nobility and majesty, and watch me perform."

"Okay?"

Bibi Dong looked at him, at the rare solemnity and commitment in his eyes.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say "I'm worried," wanting to say "Don't mess it up again."

But the words that came out were replaced by a very soft sigh.

"……it is good."

Bibi Dong closed her eyes again, her voice growing softer and softer, filled with a deep sleepiness:

"You said it yourself, if you mess it up..."

"I know, I know."

"Go to sleep."

The candlelight flickered, and the palace gradually quieted down.

Bibi Dong's breathing gradually became steady, and her consciousness began to blur in that warm embrace, sliding towards the abyss of slumber.

However, just a second before she was about to completely lose consciousness.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind like lightning, and she abruptly opened her tightly closed eyes.

wrong!

Why is that bastard still sleeping in her bed?!

Although he is currently using the Spider Queen clone, his eighth soul skill, physiologically speaking, this body is exactly the same as hers, a complete woman, and essentially just a high-concentration aggregate of soul power.

but!

Regardless of its physical structure, the soul inside is that shameless male spider, Nan Feng!

Moreover, sleeping while hugging yourself... that feeling is just too weird and too perverted!

"Go down!"

Bibi Dong shoved her elbow backward, slamming it into Nan Feng's chest, and said irritably:

"Go back to your spiritual sea, or go sleep in that rocking chair outside! Don't linger here with me!"

Nan Feng not only didn't let go, but instead wrapped his leg around her, clinging to her even tighter like an octopus:

"No."

"Why should I get off? This body is half yours, so it's half mine. What's wrong with me sleeping in my own bed?"

"Besides, I'm using an avatar now, which is an energy body, so I can't do anything substantial to you."

Nan Feng pressed his face against her back with a sense of entitlement and rubbed it against her:

"We're all women, what's there to be bothered about? Can you please stop having such a filthy mindset?"

"Me, filthy?!"

Bibi Dong laughed in anger. She turned her head with difficulty and, by the dim candlelight, stared intently at the face that was exactly like her own, but with an expression that was incredibly irritating:

"Nan Feng, put your hand on your heart and say that again?"

"All you ever say is that I'm a soul beast, that I look at humans like humans look at spiders, that I'm not interested in human bodies..."

"What's the reality?"

"When you're with me, when are you not always looking for an opportunity to touch me inappropriately? If you can hug me, you won't sit; if you can stick close to me, you won't stand!"

"And don't think I didn't know about what happened when I was with Tang Yuehua at the Haotian Sect!"

"Is that simply taking hostages? Where are your hands? Where are your eyes looking? Is that the look you give someone looking at food?"

Bibi Dong sneered:

"You bastard, you're definitely not as celibate as you claim! You're just a lecherous spider in human skin!"

Stop using apartheid as a pretext!

"..."

Faced with Bibi Dong's soul-searching question, Nan Feng blinked, his eyes not flinching at all. Instead, he shamelessly tightened his embrace.

"That's tactics! Don't you understand tactics?"

"That's called the power of body language! It's to make you feel my pressure!"

Nan Feng started talking nonsense, completely disregarding whether Bibi Dong believed him or not.

They had just had a fight, and the atmosphere between them had only just eased up. He was feeling insecure right now, so how could he possibly let go?

"I don't care, I'm not leaving."

Nan Feng acted like a rogue, burying his head in her long hair, his voice muffled:

"How many brain cells did I lose just now because of your mess? I'm so weak right now, I need to recharge."

"Besides, we just had a fight. According to the logic of human emotions, we should sleep together in each other's arms. This is called 'arguing at the head of the bed and making up at the foot of the bed,' which helps to enhance our relationship and eliminate misunderstandings."

"If you kick me out again, it means you're still angry and don't want to settle things even."

"you……"

Bibi Dong was rendered speechless by his fallacies and heresies.

She tried to struggle, mobilizing her soul power to shake him away.

Although Nan Feng's clone was fragile, his strength was genuine. He shamelessly used his soul power to adhere to her skin, and even though Bibi Dong used force, it was like an unremovable plaster.

"let go!"

"Don't loosen it!"

"Nan Feng!"

"Do you want me to swear on my conscience?" Nan Feng's hand began to move upwards in a restless manner.

"You scoundrel!"

Bibi Dong cursed under her breath and quickly grabbed Nan Feng's restless hand.

She stopped resisting, her body slowly relaxed, and she closed her eyes again in the embrace of this "monster".

This time, she slept very soundly.

……

The next day.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, falling onto the soft, large bed.

Bibi Dong's eyelids twitched a few times before she slowly opened them.

What came into view was the familiar ceiling of the palace, and the empty space beside him.

That shameless bastard is gone.

Bibi Dong propped herself up and sat up, feeling refreshed and clear-headed like never before. The fatigue that had been building up inside her for days seemed to vanish in that one sleep.

But recalling what happened last night, Bibi Dong's lips still twitched slightly.

"That bastard..."

She really couldn't understand how this guy could be so shameless.

Which of the legendary 100,000-year-old soul beasts isn't a majestic, domineering, and incomparably proud being?

But what about the old spider?

They practically have the words "shameless" etched on their foreheads!

He'd come up with all sorts of twisted logic just to get a bed, even spouting nonsense about the "intimidating power of body language"... Does he really think he's treating her like a three-year-old?

What annoyed Bibi Dong even more was that, because of that damned soul blood pact, she found that she really couldn't feel much hostility towards this guy.

Even when he held her last night, the sense of security that came from the depths of her soul made her instinctively want to get closer to him and want to rely on him.

But that's the scariest part.

Reason told her that this was a liar and an extremely dangerous outcast;

But her instincts told her that this was her most intimate half.

This disconnect between reason and instinct made her unable to fully trust him.

Chapter 79 Can you do it? If you can't, then die.

……

"call……"

Bibi Dong rubbed her temples, preparing to get out of bed.

Suddenly, her gaze was drawn to the bright sun outside the window.

The light... the angle...

wrong!

What time is it now?!

Bibi Dong's expression changed drastically, and she turned her head sharply to look at the clock on the bedside table.

"noon?!!"

Bibi Dong sprang up from the bed instantly, her mind blank.

She slept until noon?!

It's over! It's over!

There's a mountain of official documents waiting to be approved at the Government Affairs Hall, the procedures for receiving various sects haven't been finalized, and several legion mobilization orders are awaiting her signature...