Douluo protects our spirit hall

Chapter 112 Sleeping Beauty Bibi Dong
At this time, Ghost stood up and said in a hoarse voice:
"Your Majesty, since His Highness the Holy Son proposed the business development policy, this subordinate proposes that His Highness the Holy Son can assist and serve as policy guidance."

Huh~~?

Yueguan blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes several times, looked at the ghost, with a little doubt in his eyes, and said to the old ghost, you can do it, it seems that you talk too much today?
Why don't you usually see you being so active?
What's going on today?

Oh, so you are optimistic about the Holy Child Hall!

That's fine.

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

As expected of my old partner for many years, knowing that I don't understand business matters, and fighting for such a big help for me, you still understand me, old devil!

When Bibidong heard the ghost's proposal, his heart moved, his eyes lightened slightly, and he 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:

"Okay, let Elder Ju be in charge of coordinating and following up the business development plan of Wuhundian, and Xiaofeng will be in charge of policy guidance."

After the agreement was over, Bibi Dong lightly rubbed the center of her brows, then waved her hand, and screened the two of Yueguan and Ghost:
"Elder Ju, there is no room for delay in drawing up plans for the commercial development of the Wuhun Hall. Let's prepare as soon as possible."

"Elder Ghost, go and do your work too."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope!"

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

After the two left.

In the empty meeting hall.

Only Bibidong and Ye Qifeng were left, one big and one small.

Bibi sat on the Pope's throne, and Ye Qifeng stood at the bottom of the high steps.

The moment the door of the meeting hall closed.

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

The majesty that belonged exclusively to the Pope Gao Leng disappeared without a trace, and turned into laziness and comfort.

She stopped pretending.

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

Anyway, his disciple had already seen what she looked like in normal times, and he had seen even the sloppiest side.

She even slipped over every night and hugged him to sleep.

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

"Xiaofeng, come and rub the teacher's shoulders, give the teacher a massage, and keep acting like the pope, I'm exhausted."

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

The embossed and graceful figure is undoubtedly revealed in an instant, and it is particularly eye-catching against the bright purple and gold Pope's long dress.

Ye Qifeng's eyes were a little straight when he saw it, and he kept saying in his heart, it's so beautiful, it's a little hard to bear. I can't bear it, it's really terrible. Why am I only seven years old?
Ye Qifeng quickly shook his head, collected himself, dispelled the charm in his mind, and after a silent sigh, he climbed up the stairs and came to Bibi Dong's side.

At this time, Bibi Dong was lazily lying on the cushion of the pope's throne, with her eyes closed, waiting quietly 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 and snowy shoulders, kneading and pressing for her to relax her body and mind.

After this year, Ye Qifeng didn't know how many times he massaged her for her.

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

Suddenly, Ye Qifeng's hand that was kneading Xiangjian paused for a moment.

He sensed a vaguely strange aura from Bibi Dong, a malicious aura.

Is it the evil thoughts of Rakshasa?
Ye Qifeng frowned, recalling the evil spirit he felt outside the meeting hall.

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

The light and shadows that are exactly the same as his own appearance suddenly appeared behind him.

After the soul power was purified and compressed by Liangyi Tiangong, the shape of the martial soul seemed to be more solidified.

The black and white halos emitted by the two spirits also became brighter and deeper.

The soft black and white halo of light shone on Bibi Dong's body, and all the negative states disappeared in an instant.

hmm~~~
The extreme comfort was like an electric current, which suddenly spread throughout the whole body, Bibi Dong opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help letting out a soft moan.

Sure enough, staying by Xiaofeng's side is comfortable!
Bibi Dong was lying on the cushion, enjoying the massage from her disciples, 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 way and slipped to sleep on Ye Qifeng's bed with ease.

It's just that Ye Qifeng was taken by ghosts to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for the third soul ring, but he was not in the Holy Child Hall.

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

She lay on the bed for a long time.

In the end, he had no choice but to get up, enter the Rakshasa Secret Realm, and practice.

So I didn't sleep all night.

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

At this moment, Ye Qifeng dispelled the negative state for her.

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

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

Ye Qifeng was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't stop wanting to praise him.

The sleeping Bibi Dong was so quiet and charming at the moment, so glamorous, so pleasing to the eye.

This is a real Sleeping Beauty!

Tranquil, noble, and elegant, it seems that all the beautiful words in this world can't be overstated when applied to 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.

Although in the past year, he has seen and felt her beautiful face and figure many times.

Still can't help but want to look more.

Originally, I wanted to report to her about the newly obtained soul ring and soul skills, as well as the cultivation situation.

Now this situation, I'm afraid it's not suitable.

Let's talk about it after she wakes up.

Ye Qifeng sighed silently in his heart.

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

Stepping into the pope's exclusive lounge behind the pope's throne, he took out a soft thin blanket, and gently covered Bibi Dong's body.

Ye Qifeng sat cross-legged next to the pope's throne.

While accompanying the sleeping Bibi Dong, he practiced the Liangyi Tiangong.

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

Make sure she can sleep peacefully.

The master and apprentice just fell silent in the empty meeting hall.

A halo of black and white envelops the entire space.

Time seems to stop, condensing into a picture scroll.

One person sleeps peacefully, one person cultivates.

The scene is peaceful and peaceful.

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(End of this chapter)