Chapter 335: The Pope is attacked in bed

Bibi Dong swallowed, and her fingertips slowly slid upward along the jawline and across Su Bai's cheek.

The skin feels warm and smooth, with the unique vitality of young people.

Still no response.

Bibi Dong is a little bolder.

She raised her body half up and leaned down, her lips almost touching Su Bai's cheek. At the last centimeter, she stopped again.

The breath hit Su Bai's skin, so hot that she could even feel it.

Then, she kissed him.

A very light kiss.

Like a dragonfly touching water, it landed at the corner of Su Bai's eye, making almost no sound.

Bibi Dong's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She pricked up her ears and listened for two seconds.

Su Bai remained motionless.

The corners of Bibi Dong's lips turned up. That was completely different from "Dong'er's" innocence. It was a kind of satisfaction after succeeding.

She lowered her head again and placed a second kiss on the corner of Su Bai's lips.

This time it stayed a little longer, about three seconds. Su Bai's lips were dry and warm, and Bibi Dong could feel his steady breathing blowing on the tip of her nose.

The third kiss fell directly on the lips.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes and maintained the gentle angle, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

The face under the phantom mask was burning badly.

She is Bibi Dong.

Level ninety-nine, the Pope. Never done this to any man in my life.

But at this moment she couldn't help it.

It was as if something was tempting her, and something was pushing her behind her.

Bibi Dong left her lips, took a few breaths, and then continued down.

Kissed the chin, kissed the Adam's apple.

When she reached her collarbone, she paused. The tip of her tongue unconsciously touched the skin, and the salty taste seeped into her mouth.

She trembled all over and buried her face on Su Bai's chest, not daring to move.

After a while, after confirming that Su Bai was still sleeping, she raised her head again.

Her lips were pressed against Su Bai's chest, on the right side, where the heartbeat was strongest.

Once, again.

She could feel the heart beating through her skin and ribs. It was steady and powerful, just like the boy's character.

Bibi Dong lay on Su Bai's chest and stared at his face for a long time.

Then her eyes began to move downward.

The part covered by the quilt.

Bibi Dong put her fingers on the edge of the quilt, hesitated for a while, and then gently opened a corner.

The moonlight comes in.

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank.

She covered the corner of the quilt back almost instantly, then turned over, facing the wall, and buried her face in the pillow.

The roots of my ears were red all the way to my neck.

The whole person curled up into a ball, and his shoulders were shaking slightly.

It's not cold.

After a long time, about a quarter of an hour, she turned over again.

This time she didn't hesitate.

The quilt was lifted again.

When Bibi Dong lay down, her long hair fell down, covering most of her face.

She stayed under the quilt for a long time.

Su Bai never woke up.

This is not surprising.

The auspicious beast has the talent to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Su Bai's Qilin bloodline was born with the keenest sense of danger.

Any aura with malice and murderous intent, even from a hundred meters away, would instinctively alert him while he was sleeping.

But there was no trace of malice in Bibi Dong.

Not even a little bit.

Her feelings for Su Bai were so complicated that even she herself had not yet fully understood them.

There is gratitude, dependence, unwillingness, and awkwardness after being conquered, but there is no hatred or murderous intention.

Therefore, Su Bai's auspicious beast talent did not issue any warning from the beginning to the end.

To his instinct, this woman beside him is safe.

Very safe.

When Bibi Dong finally got out of the quilt, her whole face was already red.

She wiped the corners of her mouth randomly with the back of her hand, and thenThen he quickly got back to Su Bai and wrapped himself tightly in quilt.

My heart was beating like it was going to explode.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm her breathing.

My mind is filled with the images and feelings I just experienced.

Bibi Dong buried her face in Su Bai's arm, biting his sleeve gently with her teeth.

After a while, she let go and kissed Su Bai on the shoulder again by accident.

​Then the arms.

​Then the back of the hand.

​Then the fingertips.

Kissing her all the way, it was like she was completing some kind of ritual that she wasn't even aware of.

Bibi Dong pulled Su Bai's hand over and put it against her cheek. She half-closed her eyes and her breathing finally calmed down.

She actually knew that she could not go back.

It's not that I can't go back to being the Pope, it's that I can't go back to the Bibi Dong who never needed anyone.

This Su Bai saved her when she was backlashed by divine power and divine thoughts. In the sea of ​​​​spirits, it was Su Bai who rescued her from the darkness.

Then feed her, cover her with a quilt, take her shopping, buy her candy, and take a medicinal bath with her.

There are many women around Su Bai, each of whom is a hundred times better than her current situation.

But during this month, it was she, the prisoner wearing a magic ring and a fake face, who got the most companionship from Su Bai.

Bibi Dong's throat felt a little tight.

She moved back to Su Bai's side, pulled his arm over and put it around her waist, adjusting it to the most comfortable position.

"Dad." Bibi Dong moved her lips silently, and the smile in her eyes was soft and even she didn't notice it.

Then she closed her eyes.

This time, I really fell asleep.

……

Early morning.

Su Bai opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling for a while, and twisted his neck slightly.

What's going on?

He felt a little sore in his waist and abdomen.

Although it is very slight, this feeling is very abnormal for him who has Qilin bloodline and has an abnormally strong physique.

I obviously didn't do anything last night, I just slept.

Su Bai turned his head and looked to the side.

Bibi Dong is still sleeping.

She was curled up in the quilt, with only a face wearing a phantom mask showing. She was breathing evenly and sleeping deeply.

Su Bai moved closer.

After looking at this eighteen-year-old girl's face for a month, there was really nothing wrong with it, but Su Bai knew what was hidden under the mask.

He stretched out his hand, touched the edge of the mask with his fingertips, and gently lifted it off.

The phantom mask turned into a faint light and dissipated, revealing Bibi Dong's true face.

That is a face that can overwhelm all living beings.

Her skin is fair and flawless, and her facial features are exquisite. Even with her eyes closed, her innate nobility and coolness cannot be concealed at all.

Time has not left any trace on her face. She still looks like a stunning beauty in her twenties, but she has the fatal charm of a mature woman.

Su Bai leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes following her eyebrows and stopping at her slightly pursed red lips.

Over the past month, he has been playing the "father-daughter" game with her.

But at this moment, looking at the real face of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, the beast in Su Bai's heart began to be a little uncontrollable.

Possessiveness grows like weeds.

Suddenly he didn't want to pretend anymore.