Chapter 112 Sleeping Beauty Bibi Dong
Chapter 112 Sleeping Beauty Bibi Dong
Chapter 112 Sleeping Beauty Bibi Dong
At this moment, the ghost stepped forward and said in a hoarse, muffled voice:
"Your Holiness, since the policy on commercial development was proposed by His Highness the Holy Son, I suggest that His Highness assist in and guide the policy."
Huh?
Yue Guan blinked her peach blossom eyes several times, looking at the ghost with a hint of doubt in her eyes, thinking to herself, "Old ghost, you're something else, you seem to be talking a lot today."
Why aren't you usually this proactive?
What's going on today?
Oh, so you're optimistic about the Holy Son Palace!
That's fine.
However, with His Highness's guidance, I can still save myself a lot of trouble.
As expected of my longtime partner, knowing that I don't understand business matters, you've secured such a huge boost for me. You really understand me, Lao Gui!
Upon hearing the ghost's suggestion, Bibi Dong's heart stirred, her eyes brightening slightly as she looked at Ye Qifeng, wanting to ask for his opinion:
"Xiao Feng, what do you think?"
Ye Qifeng pondered for two seconds, nodded, and replied:
"Teacher, I'm fine."
Bibi Dong smiled slightly and made her final conclusion:
"Alright, let's draft a plan for the commercial development of the Spirit Hall. Elder Ju will be in charge of coordinating and following up on this matter, while Xiao Feng will be responsible for policy guidance."
After the discussion concluded, Bibi Dong gently rubbed her temples, then waved her hand, dismissing Yue Guan and Gui Mei.
"Elder Ju, the matter of drafting a plan for the commercial development of the Spirit Hall cannot be delayed. Go and prepare it as soon as possible."
"Elder Ghost, you should go and do your work too."
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope!"
The moon and the ghosts responded respectfully, then walked out of the council hall together.
After the two left.
In the spacious council hall.
Only Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng remained, one older and one younger.
Bibi Dong sat on the papal throne, while Ye Qifeng stood at the bottom of the high steps.
Just as the doors to the council hall closed.
The coldness on Bibi Dong's face suddenly vanished, replaced by a gentle expression.
The aloofness and majesty unique to the Pope vanished instantly, replaced by languor and ease.
She stopped pretending.
In front of Ye Qifeng, Bibi Dong had no need to continue to maintain her high and mighty papal demeanor.
Anyway, his disciple had already seen what she looked like normally, and he had even seen her at her most disheveled.
She would even sneak over every night and hold him as she fell asleep.
So there's no need to pretend, you might as well be yourself and be comfortable.
"Xiao Feng, come and massage my shoulders. I'm exhausted from maintaining that Pope's posture all this time."
Bibi Dong raised her arms, stretching out like she was letting loose.
Her curvaceous figure was revealed in an instant, and it looked exceptionally pleasing to the eye against the backdrop of the shimmering purple and gold papal gown.
Ye Qifeng's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind racing with thoughts of breathless beauty. "So beautiful! It's almost unbearable! I can't take it anymore! Why am I only seven?"
Ye Qifeng quickly shook his head, calmed himself down, and dispelled the romantic thoughts in his mind. After a silent sigh, he climbed the steps and came to Bibi Dong's side.
At this moment, Bibi Dong was already lazily lying on the cushion of the papal throne, her eyes closed, waiting for her little disciple to come and massage her shoulders.
Ye Qifeng stepped forward, skillfully extending his hands to place them on Bibi Dong's soft, snow-white shoulders, massaging and pressing them to help her relax.
Over the course of the year, Ye Qifeng had massaged her countless times.
Anyway, I didn't pay much attention, so I've lost count.
Suddenly, Ye Qifeng's hand, which was massaging Xiang's shoulder, paused for a moment.
He sensed a faint, eerie aura emanating from Bibi Dong, an aura tinged with malice.
Is it the evil intentions of a Rakshasa?
Ye Qifeng frowned, recalling the murderous aura he had sensed outside the council hall earlier.
With a thought, Ye Qifeng summoned his two martial souls.
A shadow and light, identical to one's own appearance, appeared behind them in an instant.
After the soul power was purified and compressed by the Yin-Yang Heavenly Technique, the form of the martial soul seemed to become more solid.
The black and white halos emanating from the two martial souls became even brighter and deeper.
The soft black and white light shone on Bibi Dong, and all her negative states vanished in an instant.
hmm~~~
An extreme comfort, like an electric current, suddenly spread throughout her body. Bibi Dong's lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure.
It's definitely more comfortable staying by Xiaofeng's side!
Bibi Dong lay on the soft cushion, enjoying her disciple's massage, her heart filled with an unparalleled sense of security.
Gradually, I felt my consciousness begin to sink.
Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.
Last night, following her own wishes, Bibi Dong easily slipped into Ye Qifeng's bed to sleep again.
However, Ye Qifeng was taken by the ghost to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for his third soul ring, and was not in the Holy Son Palace.
Bibi Dong, who had grown accustomed to falling asleep with Ye Qifeng in her arms, could not sleep peacefully without him.
She lay on the bed, rolling around for a long time.
Finally, he had no choice but to get up and enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm to cultivate.
So I didn't sleep all night either.
After leaving the Rakshasa Secret Realm, the negative state continued to plague her, making her feel tired and uncomfortable.
At this moment, Ye Qifeng dispelled her negative state.
Before long, Bibi Dong, immersed in a sense of security and comfort, quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Feeling Bibi Dong's soothing and gentle breathing, Ye Qifeng stopped massaging her and looked at her perfect profile, only to find that she had actually fallen asleep.
Ye Qifeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but want to praise him.
As Bibi Dong slept, she was so quiet and charming, so stunningly beautiful, and so pleasing to the eye.
This is the real Sleeping Beauty!
Tranquil, noble, and elegant—it seems that no word for her is too much to describe her.
After a long while, Ye Qifeng came to his senses, shook his head slightly, and thought to himself that Bibi Dong's beauty was always so captivating.
Although he had seen and felt her stunning beauty and graceful figure many times over the past year.
I still couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.
I had originally planned to report to her about the new soul rings and soul skills I had acquired, as well as my cultivation progress.
In this situation, it's probably not appropriate.
Let's wait until she wakes up before we talk about it.
Ye Qifeng sighed silently in his heart.
Then he tiptoed, trying not to make any noise so as not to disturb Bibi Dong's sleep.
He stepped into the Pope's private rest room behind the papal throne, took a soft, thin blanket, and gently covered Bibi Dong with it.
Ye Qifeng sat down cross-legged next to the papal throne.
While keeping Bibi Dong company as she slept, he also practiced the Two Elements Heavenly Technique.
At the same time, it maintains the release of the Light and Shadow Martial Soul, allowing the black and white halo to continuously shine on Bibi Dong.
To ensure she can sleep soundly.
The master and apprentice fell silent in the empty council hall.
A black and white halo enveloped the entire space.
Time seemed to stand still, frozen into a painting.
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(End of this chapter)
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