Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Chapter 112: Sleeping beauty Bibi Dong

Chapter 112 Sleeping Beauty Bibi Dong

At this moment, the ghost stood up and said in a hoarse voice:

"His Holiness the Pope, since the business development policy was proposed by His Royal Highness, His Highness, His Highness, can be assisted by His Highness and serve as policy guidance."

Huh~~?

Yueguan blinked several times with his peach blossom eyes, looked at the ghost, with a little doubt in his eyes, thinking, old ghost, you can do it, seems to be a little too much today?

Why don’t you be so active in normal times?

What's going on today?

Oh, so you are optimistic about the Hall of the Son of God!

That's fine.

However, with the guidance of His Highness the Holy Son, it can still save me a lot of trouble.

worthy of being my old partner for many years, knowing that I don’t understand business matters, to get such a big help for me, you still understand me, old ghost!

Bibi Dong heard Gui Mei's proposal, and her heart moved, her eyes brightened slightly, and she looked at Ye Qifeng, wanting to ask him what he thought:

"Xiaofeng, what do you think?"

Ye Qifeng pondered for two seconds, nodded, and replied:

"Teacher, I'm fine."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and made the final conclusion:

"Alright then, to formulate a plan for the commercial development of Wuhundian, Elder Ju will be in charge of coordinating the follow-up, and Xiaofeng will be in charge of policy guidance."

After agreeing to end, Bibi Dong lightly rubbed his brows, then waved his hand, screened out Yueguan and Guimei:

"Elder Ju, draw up plans for the commercial development of the Wuhun Temple. Don't delay, prepare as soon as possible."

"Elder Ghost, go do your work too."

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope!"

Yueguan Guimei responded respectfully together, and then walked out of the discussion hall together.

After the two left.

In the empty conference hall.

Only Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng remained, one big and one small.

Bibi Dong sits on the throne of the Pope, and Ye Qifeng stands at the bottom of the high platform stairs.

The moment the door of the conference hall closed.

The coldness on Bibi Dong's face suddenly dissipated and became softer.

The majesty that belonged to Pope Gao Leng suddenly disappeared without a trace, turning into laziness and comfort.

She stopped pretending.

In front of Ye Qifeng, there was no need for Bibi Dong to continue to carry the Pope's majesty.

Anyway, what she usually looks like, his disciple has already seen it, and he has not seen even the most sloppy side.

She even sneaks over every night and hugs him to sleep.

So there is nothing to pretend, it is better to be yourself and be more comfortable.

"Xiaofeng, come and rub the shoulders of the teacher, massage and massage, and keep the attitude of the pope, but I am exhausted."

Bibi Dong raised her arms, as if letting go of herself, and stretched a big lazy waist.

The graceful figure with embossed and convex is revealed in an instant, and it is particularly seductive against the violet-gold pope's long dress.

Ye Qifeng's eyes were a little straight, and his heart kept shouting, it's so beautiful, it's a little hard to bear. I can't stand it, it's really terrible, why am I only seven years old

Ye Qifeng hurriedly shook his head, calmed down, and dispelled the shyness in his mind. After a silent sigh, he walked up the steps and came to Bibi Dong's side.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was already lying lazily on the cushion of the Pope's throne, with her eyes closed, she waited for her little disciple, and came to massage her shoulders.

Ye Qifeng stepped forward, skillfully stretched out his hands, placed them on Bibi Dong's soft and snowy shoulders, kneaded and pressed for her to relax her body and mind.

Over the past year, Ye Qifeng didn't know how many times he had massaged her for her.

Anyway, I didn’t pay much attention to it, and I can’t count it.

Suddenly, Ye Qifeng's hand kneading Xiangjian stopped for a while.

He sensed a vaguely strange aura from Bibi Dong, an aura of malice.

is Rakshasa's evil thoughts?

Ye Qifeng frowned, recalling the suffocating aura he felt outside the conference hall before.

With a thought of , Ye Qifeng summoned two of his own martial spirits.

The light and shadow that was exactly the same as his own appearance appeared behind him in an instant.

After the soul power has been purified and compressed by the Liangyi Tiangong, the form of the martial soul seems to be more and more solid.

The black and white halo emanating from the two martial spirits is also a bit brighter and deeper.

A soft black and white halo shone on Bibi Dong, all the negative states dissipated in an instant.

Hmm~~~

The extreme comfort was like an electric current, and suddenly spread all over the body. Bibi Dongtan's mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Sure enough, it's still comfortable to stay by Xiaofeng's side!

Bibi Dong was lying on the soft cushion, enjoying the massage of his disciple, and his heart was filled with an unparalleled sense of security.

Gradually, I felt my consciousness sinking slightly.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep.

Last night, Bibi Dong slipped into Ye Qifeng's bed and fell asleep again, following her own wishes.

It was just that Ye Qifeng was led by a ghost and went to the Great Star Dou Forest to hunt for the third spirit ring, not in the Holy Child Hall.

Bibi Dong, who was used to sleeping with Ye Qifeng in his arms, couldn't sleep peacefully because Ye Qifeng wasn't there.

She was lying on the bed reeling for a long time.

In the end, I had to get up helplessly, enter the secret realm of Rakshasa, and practice.

So I didn't sleep all night.

After coming out of the Rakshasa Secret Realm, the negative state has been bothering her again, making her feel tired and uncomfortable.

At this moment, Ye Qifeng dispelled her negative state.

Before pressing for a while, Bibi Dong, who was immersed in a sense of safety and comfort, soon fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling Bibi Dong's soothing and gentle breath, Ye Qifeng stopped rubbing her hands, looked at her perfect profile, and found that she was actually asleep.

Ye Qifeng was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but want to praise.

Bibi Dong, who was asleep, was so quiet and charming at the moment, so beautiful and so pleasing to the eyes.

This is a real Sleeping Beauty!

Quiet, noble, and elegant, it seems that all the beautiful words in this world can be used in her.

After a long time, Ye Qifeng came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and said in his heart that Bibi Dong's beauty is always so fascinating.

Although this year, he has seen and felt her beautiful face and figure many times.

still couldn't help it, and wanted to take a few more glances.

Originally, I wanted to report to her about the newly acquired spirit ring and spirit skills, as well as the training situation.

In this situation, I am afraid it is not suitable.

Let's talk about it after she wakes up.

Ye Qifeng sighed silently in his heart.

Then he put his feet lightly, trying not to make any noise and not disturb Bibi Dong's sleep.

stepped into the Pope's exclusive lounge behind the Pope's throne, took a soft thin blanket, and gently covered Bibi Dong.

Ye Qifeng sat down next to the Pope's throne.

Accompanying the sleeping Bibi Dong, while running the two yi tiangong practice.

At the same time, it maintained the release of light, shadow, and shadow, so that the black and white halo could continue to shine on Bibi Dong.

Make sure she can sleep peacefully.