Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

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

"His Majesty the Pope, since the policy of commercial development was proposed by His Royal Highness the Son, His Highness the Son can be assisted by His Majesty the Son and serve as policy guidance."

Huh~~?

Yue Guan blinked his peach blossom eyes several times, looked at the ghost with some doubts in his eyes, and said to himself, old ghost, you can do it, you seem to talk a bit too much today?

Why don't I usually see you so positive?

What's going on today?

Oh, it turns out you are optimistic about the Holy Son Temple!

That's okay.

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

You are worthy of being my old partner for many years. You know that I don’t understand business matters, so you can get such a big help for me. You still understand me, old ghost!

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

"Xiao Feng, what do you think?"

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

"Teacher, I have no problem."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and made the final conclusion:

"Well, let's draw up a plan for the business development of Wuhun Palace. Elder Ju will be responsible for coordinating and following up on this matter, while Xiaofeng will be responsible for policy guidance."

After the agreement was over, Bibi Dong lightly rubbed the center of his brows, then waved his hand and turned away Yue Guan and Gui Mei:

"Elder Ju, there is no room for delay in formulating a business development plan for Wuhun Palace. Prepare as soon as possible."

"Elder Ghost, go and do your work."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

The ghosts and ghosts of Yueguan responded respectfully, and then walked out of the meeting hall together.

After the two left.

In the empty meeting hall.

Only Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng, one big and one small, were left.

Bibi Dong sat on the papal throne, and Ye Qifeng stood at the bottom of the steps of the high platform.

The moment the door to the meeting hall closed.

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

The majesty of the cold pope suddenly disappeared and turned into laziness and comfort.

She stopped pretending.

In front of Ye Qifeng, there was no need for Bibi Dong to continue to maintain the aloof papal dignity.

Anyway, his disciple has already seen her normal appearance, and it is not like he has never seen her even the sloppiest side.

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

So there is nothing to pretend, so it is better to be more self-sufficient and comfortable.

"Xiao Feng, come and rub your teacher's shoulders and give her a massage. You keep acting like a pope, but I'm exhausted."

Bibi Dong raised her arms, letting herself go, and stretched her waist.

Her graceful and convex figure was revealed in an instant. Set against the bright purple and gold pope's dress, she looked particularly eye-catching.

Ye Qifeng's eyes were a little straightened when he looked at it, and he kept shouting in his heart, it's so beautiful, it's a bit hard to bear... I can't stand it, it's really terrible... Why am I the only one

Seven years old...

Ye Qifeng quickly shook his head, calmed down, and dispelled the charm in his mind. After a silent sigh, he climbed up the stairs and came to Bibi Dong's side.

At this time, Bibi Dong was lying lazily on the cushions of the Pope's throne, closing her eyes, waiting for her little disciple to come and massage her shoulders.

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

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

Anyway, I didn’t pay much attention to it, so I lost count.

Suddenly, Ye Qifeng's hand squeezing Xiang's shoulders paused.

He felt a vague and strange aura from Bibi Dong, an aura with malice.

Is it Rakshasa’s evil thoughts?

Ye Qifeng frowned, recalling the evil spirit he felt outside the door of the meeting hall.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Qifeng summoned his two martial spirits.

Lights and shadows that were exactly the same as his own appearance appeared behind him in an instant.

After the soul power was purified and compressed by Liangyi Tiangong, the form of the martial soul seemed to become more solid.

The black and white halos emitted by the two martial arts spirits were also a bit brighter and deeper.

The soft black and white halo of light shone on Bibi Dong, and all negative states dissipated in an instant.

Well~~~

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

As expected, it’s still comfortable to stay by Xiaofeng’s side!

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

Gradually I felt my consciousness sinking slightly.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

Last night, Bibi Dong followed her own thoughts and slipped into Ye Qifeng's bed to sleep.

It's just that Ye Qifeng was taken by ghosts to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for the third soul ring, which was not in the Holy Son Palace.

Bibi Dong was used to sleeping with Ye Qifeng, but because Ye Qifeng was not around, she couldn't sleep peacefully.

She lay on the bed and rolled for a long time.

In the end, I had no choice but to get up and enter the secret realm of Rakshasa to practice.

So I didn't sleep all night.

After coming out of the secret realm of Rakshasa, the negative state continued to bother her, making her feel tired and uncomfortable.

At this moment, Ye Qifeng dispelled her negative state.

Before pressing the button for a while, Bibi Dong, who was deeply 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 and looked at her perfect side face and found that she was asleep.

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

Bibi Dong, who was sleeping, was so quiet and charming at the moment, so stunningly beautiful, and so pleasing to the eye.

This is a real sleeping beauty!

Tranquility, nobility, elegance, it seems that all the beautiful words in the world can be used on her.

After a long time, Ye Qifeng came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and said to himself that Bibi Dong's beauty is always so easy to fascinate people.

Although he had seen and felt her beautiful face and figure many times over the past year.

Still couldn't help it and wanted to take a few more looks.

I originally wanted to report to her about the newly acquired soul rings and soul skills, as well as the progress of their training.

The current situation is probably inappropriate.

It's better to wait until she wakes up before talking.

Ye Qifeng sighed silently in his heart.

Then he gently stepped on his feet, trying not to make any noise so as not to disturb Bibi Dong's sleep.

He walked into the papal exclusive lounge behind the papal throne, took out a soft thin blanket, and gently covered Bibi Dong.

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

While accompanying the sleeping Bibi Dong, he was practicing the Liangyi Heavenly Skill.

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

Make sure she can sleep peacefully.

The two masters and apprentices just fell silent in the empty meeting hall.

The black and white halo filled the entire space.

Time seems to have stopped and condensed into a picture scroll.

One person sleeps peacefully, and the other person practices.

The scene was peaceful and peaceful.

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