Chapter 59: Desires and Evil Thoughts, Bibi Dong Loses Control

Wuhun City.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse; before one knew it, it was already the dead of night.

"Hoo—"

In the courtyard, Hu Liena let out a long, heavy breath, slowly opened her eyes, looked up at the sky, and then stretched comfortably right where she stood.

Her slightly protruding chest bathed the maturity a young girl shouldn't yet possess completely in the moonlight.

"Brother Su seems to still be cultivating."

Hu Liena glanced through the window at Bibi Dong's bedchamber, which was still brightly lit, then rose and walked toward her own side hall.

As she walked, she was still thinking about how she had been mocked by that little hussy Zhang Ping today; it was truly mortifying.

Thinking of this.

Hu Liena's pretty face turned red.

It was true.

She and Su Linfeng had lived under the same roof for five years, yet she hadn't managed to find an opportunity to do anything; just as Zhang Ping said, it was a waste of such good resources!

But she really didn't know how; although she used to pester Su Linfeng when she was little, saying she would bear his babies when she grew up, that was childhood, after all.

Now she was grown.

Although she still liked Su Linfeng very much, the older she got, the more useless she became; she didn't dare to be as uninhibited in her speech as she was when she was a child.

Especially the methods Zhang Ping mentioned—using seduction, plying him with wine, and playing hard to get—she was too embarrassed to use, and the key was that she had no opportunity.

Her teacher was always there, never giving her and Brother Su a chance to be alone; if her teacher could leave for a while, she might actually dare to give it a try.

Thinking of this.

Hu Liena's pretty face turned even redder; she really didn't know who that fellow Zhang Ping learned these things from. Were all adolescent girls this bold?

Thinking of Su Linfeng in her heart, Hu Liena's heartbeat was like a little motor, and she reached out to rub her burning cheeks.

She pushed the door open and entered her side hall.

……

The moon hung in the sky.

It was deep into the night, and even the insects and birds had fallen asleep.

At this moment.

Within Bibi Dong's mental world.

After so many years of refining the Rakshasa Divine Sense, that originally dark world had changed its appearance completely.

While it was called a mental world, it was more accurate to describe it as a Title Douluo's small world.

There were mountains, water, and scenery.

Lakes, waterfalls, and pavilions.

Everything one could wish for was there.

Moreover, at this time, Bibi Dong's mental world looked exactly like the Wuhundian Back Mountain Forbidden Area.

That was where Bibi Dong's nightmares began, and it was also her obsession. In the past, this place was all black and blood-colored, but after years of management by Su Linfeng, it had taken on a brand-new look.

A golden sun hung in the sky, and Su Linfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, continuously channeling soul power into it; the faint, flickering black aura in the air was also nearing its complete extinction.

If anyone were to enter Bibi Dong's mental world, they would surely be captivated by the surrounding environment; such beautiful scenery made even the air, which had originally been filled with blood-soaked slaughter, feel refreshing—it was quite comfortable.

This was also the reason why it took Su Linfeng eight years to increase his soul power by only eight levels; there was an insatiable Bibi Dong who needed to be fed.

Su Linfeng was very earnestly helping Bibi Dong refine the Rakshasa evil thoughts in the air, while Bibi Dong no longer had to work so hard; she only needed to fully relax her mental world and actively accept Su Linfeng.

This was also why Su Linfeng could always use this matter to make a point; after all, Bibi Dong was very idle now.

So every time, she had no temper.

Shifting the view.

By the lake, inside that quaint pavilion.

"Hoo—I really do owe that little brat more and more."

Bibi Dong was currently sitting on a stone stool in the pavilion, gazing at Su Linfeng from afar. In the mental world, she was not wearing her brilliant golden gown and dress, but rather whatever was comfortable.

A simple purple cloth dress was quite casual, yet it could not hide her grace at all. Her slightly flushed face featured delicate and moving features, with eyebrows like a painting; those large purple eyes looking at Su Linfeng's figure were dazed, yet still full of spirit.

Beneath the cloth robe was an undeniable, abundant grace that no ordinary young girl could ever hope to reach.

"He has grown up, especially in the mornings..."

Thinking of this.

Bibi Dong's pretty face and neck were both replaced by a pink hue. "Damn it, how could I have such bad thoughts? I am his—"

His what?

Mother?

Aunt?

But this brat didn't acknowledge either; it was a waste of her having nurtured him for over five thousand days and nights—truly a little ungrateful wolf.

Could it be that he even wanted to...

Accompanied by her emotional fluctuations, faint ripples appeared throughout the entire mental world.

Perhaps sensing Bibi Dong's emotional fluctuations, Su Linfeng opened his eyes with a slight frown, turned his head to look at Bibi Dong in the pavilion, and said, "Sister, what's wrong? Your mental state seems very unstable!"

"Ah, I'm fine—"

Bibi Dong's eyes dodged slightly, and she tried her best to cover it up as she explained, "It's just that, just now, I might have let my mind wander."

As she spoke.

Bibi Dong shifted her gaze away, returning once again to that relaxed and lazy state.

She stared blankly at the surface of the lake with unfocused eyes.

"How embarrassing. It's a good thing that little bastard can't hear my inner thoughts, otherwise I'd have to find a crack in the ground to crawl into."

Bibi Dong sighed in her heart.

She could be said to have an extraordinary partiality for Su Linfeng now, or one could say she had no defenses against him; after all, he had been the one accompanying her all these years.

And at this moment, the Bibi Dong in Su Linfeng's eyes.

Was also completely different from before, especially when she was facing him.

It was the exact opposite of the feeling of the high and mighty Pope in the Spirit Hall, and she was not someone who indulged her emotions casually; perhaps only when she was with him could she let go of all her burdens.

The Pope is also a person.

And she is also a woman.

Su Linfeng looked at Bibi Dong and smiled slightly, teasingly reminding her: "Big sister, it's not good to let your imagination run wild for no reason."

"Let my imagination run wild?"

Bibi Dong rested one elbow on the stone table to prop up her chin, while her other hand rhythmically tapped the stone table in boredom, then she retorted with a smile: "Do you think I'm like you, with nothing but bad thoughts all day?"

Dazed.

Su Linfeng stared blankly at the mature-looking Bibi Dong and was inexplicably dazed.

Puberty colliding with the Mature Period.

At this moment, Bibi Dong gave him a different kind of feeling; this form of Bibi Dong.

Any man would likely be unable to resist it.

Suddenly.

Just at the moment Su Linfeng was distracted, the golden sun in the sky suddenly trembled, and the black aura in the air seemed to have found an opportunity, rapidly launching a counterattack against the sun.

Bibi Dong's mental world trembled along with it, and the originally clear sky slowly changed color.

Even the waterfall rushing down in the distance.

Also splashed up streaks of pink mist on the stone table that dissipated.

Oh no!

It was the most difficult to deal with of the Rakshasa Divine Sense, the thought of desire; that was also the Rakshasa Divine Sense that had parasitized Qian Renxue's soul during her God Trial.

Lin Feng.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong had already been hit.

She gazed at Su Linfeng's back, her eyes somewhat hazy; although she still maintained her previous languor, those pink auras in the air had already infected her mental world through her breathing, winding around her relaxed pores, and against her arms and slightly flushed, trembling skin, her body and mind had completely and willingly sunk into this fragrance that confused the mind.

"Hmph, putting up a desperate struggle!"

Su Linfeng looked up at the changing colors in the sky, referring to the Rakshasa Divine Sense, and said coldly: "I'm afraid this is your final resort. Hmm!"

His mocking words were not yet finished.

Su Linfeng suddenly felt his waist tighten; a pair of jade hands wrapped around his waist from behind, and a somewhat warm cheek pressed against his solid back.

Special thanks to Mama Shuo for the two 588 tips. I had lost all motivation, but you've directly stepped on the gas for me. Also, requesting recommendations, requesting monthly tickets, requesting everything once.

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