“What happened to Spirit Hall these past few days I was gone?” Jiang Mian asked in a low voice, “How come Supreme Pontiff’s condition is so poor?”
“I’m not sure. Teacher has been listless lately, and her temper has grown much worse,” Hu Liena said.
“She wouldn’t…” Jiang Mian had a bad feeling. Bibi Dong wouldn’t be feeling empty, would she? “Alright, I’ll go see what’s wrong with Supreme Pontiff right away. Nana-jie and Zhuqing, play for a bit then head back quickly.”
“Okay.” The two nodded in agreement, and Jiang Mian immediately packed his things and headed to the Supreme Pontiff Palace. He also wanted to know what Bibi Dong was up to.
“Your Holiness, what do you need me for?”
As night fell, the entire Supreme Pontiff Palace was incredibly dim. Jiang Mian slowly walked through the hall, feeling as if the surrounding stone statues had come alive, staring at him with longing.
“Come over here.” Bibi Dong slowly appeared. Her hair was loose, and a transparent, sheer, high-slit dress, paired with her curvaceous and exquisite figure, instantly exuded sexiness and charm.
Jiang Mian couldn’t help but gulp. He was a little scared, yet also a little excited.
After all, who could resist Bibi Dong like this?
“Supreme Pontiff, please speak your business. It’s getting late, and this disciple should rest soon,” Jiang Mian bowed respectfully.
“Can’t you rest here?” Bibi Dong sat on the Supreme Pontiff’s throne, her jade feet swaying casually in the air. Only then did Jiang Mian realize that Bibi Dong was only wearing a dress, not even shoes. Her jade feet were crystal clear, truly like the most exquisite toys, making one want to play with them.
“Your Holiness, please have some self-respect.” Jiang Mian’s breathing was a little hurried. He tried his best to control his desire, not wanting Bibi Dong to see through him. But who was Bibi Dong? How could she not see Jiang Mian’s current state?
Bibi Dong smiled slightly and walked barefoot to Jiang Mian. Her body almost completely pressed against Jiang Mian, and a faint floral scent immediately wafted over.
Jiang Mian didn’t dare to look at Bibi Dong, fearing that this Supreme Pontiff would devour him. Bibi Dong raised her slender jade finger, lifted Jiang Mian’s chin, and caressed his cheek, saying with a satisfied expression, “Not bad.”
How could Bibi Dong think of herself? Jiang Mian didn’t dare to resist in the slightest. His bodyguards had all gone to Star Dou Great Forest. He had thought he could relax once he arrived at Spirit Hall, but he never expected the most dangerous enemy to be his own people?
“Supreme Pontiff!” Jiang Mian quickly took a step back, simultaneously closing his eyes, and said with a trembling voice, “Supreme Pontiff, please stop teasing me.”
“How am I teasing you?” Bibi Dong gently Bit her finger. She once again pressed close to Jiang Mian, even wrapping one arm around Jiang Mian’s waist.
“Supreme Pontiff, you need to calm down.” Seeing that he couldn’t break free, Jiang Mian quickly said, “This is the Supreme Pontiff Palace. It’s too inappropriate here.”
“No one will come at this time,” Bibi Dong reached up and traced her lips, looking extremely seductive. Jiang Mian thought Hu Liena was already very seductive, but he never expected her teacher to be even more formidable. Indeed, the older the ginger, the spicier it is.
Jiang Mian didn’t even dare to breathe. He had lived for over twenty years in his previous life, and counting this life, he had lived for over thirty years, but deep down, he was still a virgin. How could he withstand such an offensive?!
Bibi Dong suddenly lifted her leg, and a long, flawless, pure white leg, as if from the Creator’s endless treasure, suddenly appeared before Jiang Mian.
Jiang Mian only felt a strong surge, but he truly didn’t dare to make a mistake. He never expected Bibi Dong’s offensive to be so swift and fierce, like a wolf or a tiger.
Whoosh!
In a flash, Bibi Dong suddenly released several spider webs, Binding Jiang Mian. The toughness of the spider webs was such that even with Jiang Mian’s spirit power, he couldn’t break through.
“Supreme Pontiff, what exactly do you want to do?!” Jiang Mian looked at himself, bound all over, and said, “Can’t we talk this out properly?”
“What a rare treasure.” Bibi Dong raised her jade foot and stepped on Jiang Mian. Jiang Mian was in no mood to enjoy Bibi Dong’s jade foot at this moment. He only felt that he had entered a tiger’s den today, and it would be truly difficult to escape unscathed.
“Come with me,” Bibi Dong smiled slightly, dragging Jiang Mian towards the room.
The entire room’s layout was very playful, exuding a youthful feeling everywhere. The room’s bathroom was very large, almost occupying one-third of the entire room, and it had a very, very large bathtub, almost capable of accommodating three people at once.
Bibi Dong securely tied Jiang Mian and threw him onto the bed. She then, without any hesitation, took off the only high-slit dress remaining on her body right in front of Jiang Mian.
“Oh my god!” Jiang Mian let out a puff, and nosebleed gushed out. Bibi Dong’s alluring figure was completely revealed, allowing Jiang Mian to see her from head to toe.
“As expected of the number one beauty in Douluo,” Jiang Mian exclaimed sincerely, “Such a figure, such skin, truly a human marvel.”
Bibi Dong smiled slightly, turned, and walked into the bathtub to bathe. Jiang Mian twisted on the bed, trying to break free from the spider webs.
“Jiang Mian, I truly have to thank you.” The bathroom was filled with mist, and Bibi Dong’s exquisite figure was faintly visible. Her voice was very low, yet also very commanding: “It was your words in Sunset Forest that made me understand.”
“It’s good that you understand,” Jiang Mian said awkwardly, “Your Holiness, even if you understand, you don’t have to capture me, do you? This is a bit too shameful.”
Drip…
The sound of water dripping was quick. Jiang Mian, like a rabbit, had just hopped to the door when he was pulled back by Bibi Dong, who had finished bathing.
Bibi Dong, completely naked, directly threw Jiang Mian onto the bed. Her movements were swift as she pressed down on Jiang Mian, her eyes seemingly containing the sun, moon, and stars: “Jiang Mian, this is what you taught me. To make you wholeheartedly offer your Helping Hand to me, I had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.”
“No, no, no, don’t!”
“No~”
Sleepless night, dawn the next day.
Jiang Mian lay on the soft, large bed, his clothes neatly placed to the side. Bibi Dong was long gone, presumably to attend to the Supreme Pontiff’s duties.
Last night, the wind howled and the rain poured, and Jiang Mian truly felt the Supreme Pontiff’s ferocity. He held his waist, put on his clothes neatly, and then slowly walked out of the room.
In truth, as a young man whose true age was over thirty, Jiang Mian had already mentally rehearsed scenarios like this countless times. But when it actually happened, he realized how ridiculous his theories were.
He, a dignified man, had no initiative whatsoever last night. It would be too embarrassing to tell anyone!
The more Jiang Mian thought about it, the angrier he got. He licked his lips, and there was still a hint of sweetness.
“Alas, to think of my glorious reputation, Jiang Mian, only to suffer the consequences of my own actions in the end,” Jiang Mian said to himself, holding his waist with one hand and leaning on the wall with the other, “If only I had known, I wouldn’t have enlightened her back then. I never expected Qian Xunji’s moves to be used on me. But I hope this move comes often in the future, hahahaha.”
In fact, Jiang Mian was not resistant to Bibi Dong at all. On the contrary, who wouldn’t like such an intellectual and beautiful older sister? That graceful figure, Jiang Mian still savored the memory of last night.
Long legs, those two mounds, those jade feet, cool and smooth, simply smoother than Dove chocolate.
Bibi Dong also grasped Jiang Mian’s psychology. From the time in the Supreme Pontiff Palace, Bibi Dong had already probed clearly. If Jiang Mian had resisted with all his might at that time, Bibi Dong would never have used this move.
It was precisely because of Jiang Mian’s ambiguous state that Bibi Dong concluded Jiang Mian also desired such a thing, which was why she dared to take the risk and directly take Jiang Mian’s first blood!
“Jiang Mian, why are you here?” Jiang Mian was about to sneak away when Hu Liena suddenly appeared beside him, looking at Jiang Mian with curiosity: “Jiang Mian, what did Teacher talk to you about last night? I didn’t see you come out of the Supreme Pontiff Palace all night.”
“Supreme Pontiff taught me some combat techniques and then even sparred with me. As a result, I was crushed by Supreme Pontiff, almost completely drained by her,” Jiang Mian said with a tearful smile.
“Wow, Teacher is so good to you.” Hu Liena pouted. How could she have imagined that the ‘sparring’ Jiang Mian was talking about was *that* kind of sparring? Bibi Dong was the most magnificent person in her heart; how could she possibly have that kind of thing happen with Jiang Mian?
“Quickly help me back to rest,” Jiang Mian yawned, saying somewhat helplessly, “Supreme Pontiff’s offensive is too fierce; I really can’t withstand it.”
“Teacher is a Titled Douluo,” Hu Liena stepped forward to support Jiang Mian, laughing, “When you also grow into a Titled Douluo, maybe you’ll be able to contend with Teacher.”
“I hope so.” Jiang Mian chuckled. Just as he was about to ask Hu Liena to take him back to rest, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei appeared and said, “Jiang Mian, Supreme Pontiff requests your presence.”
“Ah!”
“It’s still broad daylight!”
