Chapter 331: The Pope's Little Secret
Su Bai didn't stay long.
He knelt down, carried Bibi Dong on his back, and strode towards the north of the city.
Bibi Dong lay on his back, and her calves stopped shaking after a few moments.
She rested her chin on Su Bai's shoulder, turned her face sideways, and looked at the increasingly distant street behind her.
Yu Xiaogang has long disappeared.
But the things that flooded into my mind at that moment were like a river bursting its banks.
She remembered.
I remembered everything.
She remembered the backlash of Rakshasa spiritual thoughts, Su Bai suppressed her Rakshasa spiritual thoughts, and Ah Yin and Bi Ji healed her body.
She remembered that day, Su Bai stood in front of her, the forbidden demon ring clasped her wrist, and her soul power disappeared in an instant.
She still remembers what Su Bai said:
"If she were still the Pope Bibi Dong, I would be able to do anything. But she looks like this now..."
Bibi Dong lay on Su Bai's back, holding the fabric on his front with both hands.
Her fingertips were trembling slightly, but she suppressed the tremor.
Su Bai's back was very wide and undulated slightly when he walked, carrying a warm aura of a unicorn and an auspicious beast, seeping out from the fibers of the clothing.
She has been smelling this scent for almost a month.
Too familiar.
Bibi Dong thought of the past month.
When Xiao Wu taught her how to press her legs, she screamed in pain, and Su Bai squatted next to her to wipe her sweat.
Ning Rongrong taught her to play chess, but she lost seventeen games in a row. Su Bai reached out from behind to move a chess piece for her, but Ning Rongrong caught her on the spot and scolded him for half a quarter of an hour.
She fell asleep while lying in Su Bai's arms and listening to him reciting the soul guide blueprints. When she woke up, she found that he had covered her with a blanket and she was leaning on the chair and snoring.
She called him daddy.
Called one after another.
At first, it was because she really didn't remember, her mind was empty, and the man in front of her was the only existence that made her feel safe. Calling daddy was instinctive.
What happened next?
Later it was because I got used to it.
Bibi Dong closed her eyes.
She is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, one of the handful of people who stand at the top of this continent.
She was being ridden on her head by such a young man, wearing a magic-forbidden ring, and called her daddy for almost a month.
If this matter spreads, she will probably be laughed at by the entire Douluo Continent for three hundred years.
But she thought over and over again that those smiles she had shown in the past month were real.
When Ah Yin helped her comb her hair, she felt really comfortable.
The medicinal bath Brigitte gave her was really warm.
The Kirin Candy Man that Su Bai bought for her was really delicious.
Bibi Dong rubbed her face against Su Bai's shoulder again.
Her heart turned into a mess.
Hate?
Being deprived of his soul power and wearing a forbidden demon ring, he lost all dignity as Pope Bibi Dong. Logically speaking, she should hate it.
But she couldn't hate it.
Because she knew very well that if she were Su Bai, she would do even better than Su Bai.
"Dong'er, why don't you speak?"
Su Bai's voice came from the front.
Bibi Dong's body froze for a moment.
She quickly adjusted her expression and put her mouth next to Su Bai's ear:
"Dad, Dong'er is sleepy."
Her voice was soft and waxy, her tone rising, exactly the same as every time she acted coquettishly in the past month.
Su Bai said "hmm" and said no more.
But his footsteps pausedFor a moment.
Bibi Dong lay on his back, feeling the pause in his footsteps, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Did Su Bai notice it?
No, he should have had suspicions for a long time.
Starting from her stress reaction the day Qian Daoliu appeared, Su Bai could not have been defenseless.
Bibi Dong buried her face in the back of Su Bai's neck, using the remaining unicorn breath on his collar to calm herself down.
It doesn't matter.
She now has no soul power or martial spirit. Although her mental power is still there, she cannot use any soul skills.
She is just an ordinary person.
An ordinary person who has no power to restrain a chicken.
Even if Su Bai knew that she had recovered her memory, what would happen?
She couldn't run away, couldn't win, couldn't even protect herself.
That might as well be...
Bibi Dong's eyelashes trembled.
It's better to continue being a boss.
At least when I was Dong'er, my life was carefree.
When this idea came to her, Bibi Dong's cheeks felt so hot.
The dignified Pope actually doesn't want this kind of life to end.
She thought she might be crazy.
……
After leaving the north gate of Tiandou City, Su Bai did not unfold the dragon and phoenix holy wings immediately.
He moved Bibi Dong from behind to in front of him, hugging her sideways.
Bibi Dong's hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.
The movements were so natural that Bibi Dong herself was stunned for a moment.
This is the instinctive reaction developed by "Dong'er".
But it was Bibi Dong who made this move now.
Her face was less than a palm away from Su Bai.
Su Bai lowered his head and glanced at her: "Aren't you sleepy? Why are you keeping your eyes open?"
Bibi Dong quickly closed her eyes.
But it's even worse when it's closed.
Because after closing your eyes, all your senses are amplified.
The temperature of Su Bai's chest, the frequency of his heartbeat, and the faint Qilin breath in his breathing all came over him.
She stayed in this embrace for almost a month.
From the first time she was hugged and coaxed to sleep, to later taking the initiative to crawl into his arms, Su Bai's body temperature was at this temperature every time, and every heartbeat was at this frequency.
Bibi Dong's ears turned red.
She tilted her head towards Su Bai's chest, her cheek pressed against his skirt.
The wind blew from the direction of the Tiandou City wall and poured into her collar, making it chilly.
But the blush on her face could not go away no matter what.
"Maybe..."
Bibi Dong thought silently in her heart.
"Perhaps I can still be a carefree Dong'er for a while."
The holy wings of dragon and phoenix unfolded behind Su Bai, and the two of them rose into the air and flew towards the sunset forest.
The wind from the sky filled Bibi Dong's sleeves, blowing her hair around and hitting Su Bai's chin.
Su Bai took his chin and rubbed her hair: "Go back and ask Ah Yin to comb your hair. Let your hair fly like a crazy girl."
Bibi Dong remained silent.
She buried her face deeper.
……
Half an hour later, Qilin Hall.
When Su Bai landed, Ning Rongrong was sitting on the stone bench at the entrance of the courtyard, eating melon seeds.
"You're back? Where's Sugar Man?"
Su Bai put Bibi Dong down:
"Broken."
Ning Rongrong glanced at Bibi Dong: "Hey, Dong'er's eyes are red, are you crying?"
Bibi Dong pursed her lips and shook her head.
Ning Rongrong glanced at Su Bai again.
When Su Bai walked past her, his voice was very low: "It's okay, I was just squeezed by a crowd on the street and I was scared."
Ning Rongrong said oh and didn't ask any more questions.
Bibi Dong followed Su Bai into the courtyard.
Xiao Wu came out of the training room with steam all over her body and her scorpion braid on her chest. When she saw the two of them, she came up to them.
"Brother Bai! Are you back? I also want to say that if you don't come back, I will go to Tiandou City to find you."
"What are you looking for? I'm not lost."
"What if? I'm worried if you take Dong'er out." Xiao Wu knelt down and looked at Bibi Dong's face, "Dong'er, are you okay?"
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