There was no ti to react.
Bibi Dong’s cherry-red lips, like the most alluring blossoms in spring, descended with an irresistible dominance, making intimate contact with him.
They were dense and fervent, as if declaring ownership, seizing all his senses.
The power of a Level 98 Titled Douluo was far beyond anything he could currently contend with.
In an instant, his body was firmly immobilized, unable to move at all.
Ti seed to freeze in that mont.
"Ugh?!"
Lin Feng’s eyes widened, his body held captive by soul power.
Only his head could still move.
"Your Holiness! Ugh—"
He dodged left and right, trying to escape that insistent demand.
However, Bibi Dong’s slender hands tightly cradled Lin Feng’s head.
Her kiss was both gentle and undeniably powerful, instantly rendering him powerless to resist.
She carried a captivating fragrance.
Along with the warmth of Bibi Dong’s breath, it perated his senses.
Bibi Dong’s aura forcefully invaded his breathing.
He tried to struggle.
But found himself deeply, irrevocably, drawn into this kiss, which she dominated.
Like the most skilled dancer, she led him, step by step, into succumbing to her rhythm; he couldn’t resist.
!
She then pried open Lin Feng’s teeth.
Lin Feng’s tongue was like...
a sheep seeing a big bad wolf, frantically trying to hide inside.
But...
How could Bibi Dong give him such an opportunity?
She road wantonly.
Plundering sweetness.
Every now and then, like teasing,
she would playfully hook that evasive tongue.
Their eyes t, and Lin Feng clearly saw the excitent in Bibi Dong’s eyes.
And the satisfaction of having achieved her desire.
The kiss was incredibly hot, almost suffocating Lin Feng under Bibi Dong’s guidance.
Even Bibi Dong’s heartbeat was faster than Lin Feng’s at that mont.
Perhaps because of Lin Feng’s identity, this slightly immoral feeling made Bibi Dong incredibly excited, almost to the point of madness.
For so long, she could only watch from afar.
Envy the relationship between the three of them.
And now, she too tasted this flavor.
Ah—
How captivating, how intoxicating.
This genius, who appeared on the Douluo Continent only once in ten thousand years, was perfect in Bibi Dong’s eyes.
If only it had been him back then, Bibi Dong had thought countless tis.
But it didn’t matter.
He was right in front of her now.
"Hah—hah—"
Lin Feng gasped for breath.
Bibi Dong, who had finally released Lin Feng for a mont, had flushed cheeks.
As they separated, a long, silvery bridge of saliva stretched between them.
Drip.
It was the sound of a drop of liquid hitting the ground.
Bibi Dong’s eyes held a hint of haziness as she discreetly licked her lips.
"Why? Do you know what you’re doing?!"
Lin Feng frowned, voicing his question.
Even Lin Feng at this mont couldn’t deny that he was starting to panic.
Knowing that Bibi Dong was still being corrupted by the Rakshasa God’s power, he almost imdiately pointed the finger of suspicion at the Rakshasa God.
It couldn’t be that Bibi Dong herself wanted to do this, could it?
Instinctively, Lin Feng pursed his lips.
It was a completely different feeling from what Ling Yuan and Qian Renxue had given him.
The lingering faint, sweet fragrance made Lin Feng yearn yet also feel bewildered.
He knew this was wrong, that it wasn’t sothing he should covet.
Yet a strange feeling arose in Lin Feng’s heart.
Seeing Lin Feng’s reaction, Bibi Dong smiled radiantly.
Her heart raced even faster for a mont.
Her slender index finger, like a spring onion, rested on Lin Feng’s lips.
Bibi Dong’s other hand stroked her own face.
There was a look of sickness on her face.
"Xiaofeng, do you know? I’ve been waiting for this day for a long ti."
Lin Feng’s pupils constricted. "Waiting for a long ti?" That ant she had been planning this for a long ti.
So, the harmonious and beautiful facade you put on before was completely fake?
It was just a mission to get close to him.
"Spider Web Restraint."
White spider silk completely encased Lin Feng, binding him like a sticky rice dumpling. Bibi Dong waved her hand.
Lin Feng’s body appeared on her bed.
Lin Feng’s eyes were full of resentnt.
This feeling of helplessness.
It was like a newlywed wife had just sent her husband off, and then the tall, sturdy neighbor next door suddenly burst in; he couldn’t muster any strength to resist.
The bed was ticulously arranged.
Countless pillows were placed at the head of the bed, and the incredibly soft mattress was like the softest sponge.
It completely enveloped Lin Feng.
Bibi Dong removed her jade hairpin. Her long, pinkish-purple hair cascaded down to her waist.
Her steps were light.
Even trembling slightly, she slowly approached the bed.
She let down the surrounding bed curtains.
The sound-insulating field she had prepared years ago was silently activated.
Her body was like soft cotton.
She embraced Lin Feng tightly from above.
Her head rested on Lin Feng’s chest, greedily inhaling the scent of the man she had longed for.
Her hair, as he moved his head, brushed wildly against Lin Feng’s cheeks.
"Xiaofeng, this is all your fault.
Why are you so perfect? Why are you so good to Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan?
Even during these unique two years, you’ve been so gentle with .
Do you know?
What I’ve always wanted wasn’t so soul bone or so theory; it was always just you.
That day, when your martial soul awakened, I was standing behind you.
I was clearly here first, so why did you end up by soone else’s side?"
Bibi Dong murmured to herself.
"Xiaofeng, my dear Xiaofeng, abandon them both and co with . What they can give you, I can give too, even if it costs a thousand or ten thousand tis more."
Bibi Dong propped herself up with her hands on either side of Lin Feng’s waist, her slightly dazed gaze fixed on Lin Feng’s eyes.
Lin Feng swallowed.
Was the secret chamber incident replaying?
And the protagonist was himself.
"Impossible, Your Holiness, do you know what you’re doing? If the Grand Worship and Xue’er knew, the entire Spirit Hall would probably fall into crisis."
"Heh—hahaha—"
Bibi Dong covered her mouth, laughing almost maniacally.
Then her expression beca indifferent.
"Xiaofeng, will you let them know? Do you dare to let them know?"
Bibi Dong’s delicate hand caressed Lin Feng’s cheek.
"Look, you just swallowed my... stuff. We can’t go back now..."
Rip—
Bibi Dong moved, and a sound like sothing tearing was heard.
Along with it ca Lin Feng’s widened eyes.
Today, Bibi Dong had just erged from a bath, wearing only casual clothes.
With that sound just now, a stunning sight appeared before Lin Feng’s eyes.
"Is it beautiful? How does it compare to the two of them?"
Bibi Dong smiled. She had actually compared herself to them long ago; Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan’s figures still couldn’t compare to hers.
Lin Feng turned his head away.
He closed his eyes tightly.
However, the image he had just seen lingered stubbornly in his mind, refusing to dissipate.
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes and made Lin Feng open them again.
"Look carefully!"
Bibi Dong straddled him.
Suddenly, her body trembled violently.
Her eyes held both surprise and panic.
A smile curled at the corner of her lips.
Her eyes were full of teasing as she posed her question to Lin Feng.
"It seems your heart isn’t so calm either? The body doesn’t lie; you’re also craving it."
Bibi Dong leaned down.
She breathed out sweet, orchid-like breaths into Lin Feng’s ear, her voice like a demonic whisper from the abyss, filled with seduction.
Constantly wishing for Lin Feng’s downfall.
Lin Feng, who had initially appeared calm, was now utterly mortified.
His "little Lin Feng" was completely unruly.
It had actually reacted on its own.
Bibi Dong’s delicate hands, trembling slightly, slowly and gently removed all of Lin Feng’s clothes.
His muscular physique, his smooth lines—this was a man’s unique charm.
Like a fatal poison, it made Bibi Dong’s heart race.
Especially Lin Feng’s current appearance, having undergone the baptism of immortal herbs and the essence of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
Coupled with the constant nourishnt his body received from his Soul Veins, and his aura completely transforming when his five elental Soul Veins converged not long ago, he was irresistible, and she had no desire to resist.
"Earlier in the forest cabin, I vaguely heard that fellow really liked using whale glue, right?"
I have it too!
And as the primary leader in collecting whale glue, Bibi Dong’s reserve of whale glue was undoubtedly the most abundant in Spirit Hall.
She swiped her storage soul tool. A bottle of ancient whale glue, lted by fierce fire long ago, appeared on Lin Feng’s chest.
"Heh~"
Pop—
The stopper was pulled, and a rich fragrance diffused, stirring up their desires, which continued to rise.
Bibi Dong aid the bottle at Lin Feng’s mouth, but Lin Feng clenched his jaw.
"Hm?"
Bibi Dong’s eyes held a smile. She aid the bottle directly at herself and poured the contents into her mouth.
Then, swift as the wind, she kissed him.
Gulp—
"Cough, cough..."
Perhaps it was due to Bibi Dong’s special handling, but Lin Feng felt that the effect of this whale glue was incomparable to any previous whale glue.
A reddish tint began to appear in Lin Feng’s pupils, and his body started to heat up uncontrollably.
Under the impact of the scene before him and the ticulously arranged atmosphere Bibi Dong had prepared for who knows how long, coupled with the unique effect of the whale glue in his body, Lin Feng’s eyes gradually lost their clarity.
Bibi Dong’s index finger traced a path downwards from his lower lip, reaching an astonishingly alluring spot.
Then, her red lips kissed Lin Feng’s forehead once more.
"Xiaofeng, you should belong to now..."
"Your Holiness!"
Bibi Dong sealed Lin Feng’s mouth.
"Call Dong’er..."
---
"Your Holiness..."
"From now on, when it’s just the two of us, don’t call that. I’ve given myself to you; don’t disappoint ."
Her beautiful body rested on Lin Feng’s chest.
She didn’t want to leave.
Lin Feng closed his eyes, his brows tightly furrowed.
After an unknown period, he finally gently embraced the soft, boneless waist resting on his chest.
Bibi Dong lightly kissed Lin Feng’s lips.
"I’ll give you ti. You’ll make the right choice. Now, call Dong’er."
"Sigh—"
Lin Feng let out a long sigh.
"Dong...’er... what exactly do you think of Xue’er and Sister Ling Yuan?"
"What do you think?"
Bibi Dong’s tone was like that of a girl in her first love—sweet and light.
She didn’t care how long the pause was between Lin Feng’s utterance of "Dong" and "er."
"I’ll wait for you, Xiaofeng."
---
As the sun set, Lin Feng’s eyes were sowhat unfocused.
How could he possibly describe his worries?
It was just a trip to condense Soul Veins.
Why?
Why did it turn out like this?
Bibi Dong’s condition had clearly been stable for many years before this.
So, she had simply set her sights on him.
What surprised Lin Feng was that Bibi Dong didn’t intend to forcibly keep him by her side.
And this was also the most difficult part for him; having taken her body for no reason, he couldn’t be irresponsible.
Bibi Dong had anticipated this. She understood Lin Feng’s personality perfectly; with such an intimate relationship, he would inevitably take action.
Even if she no longer secretly planned things in the future, Lin Feng himself would proactively deal with the matter.
And the shocking scene in the secret chamber earlier made Lin Feng speculate further about Qian Renxue’s origins. Perhaps, this world’s Qian Renxue had an extraordinary background.
(This is a setting from the beginning of the book.)
All these tangled relationships left Lin Feng with a massive headache.
What should he do?
He liked being passive, but not this kind of passive!
He didn’t have the power to travel through ti, so how could he uncover the truth of events from over a decade ago now?
"Xiao Feng is back? Co taste my fresh shrimp noodles."
"Okay..."
Lin Feng lowered his gaze slightly, feigning composure.
What had happened during the day made it impossible for him to be calm in front of Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan.
He needed to think carefully about what to do next.
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TLNote: He got eaten... again. And now I upgraded Bibi Dong’s title to Secret Chamber Douluo. Bruh
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