Bibi Dong in his previous life was indeed a very distant existence to Zhang San. Even after he joined the secret palace under Bibi Dong's direct jurisdiction, he was still not qualified to enter Bibi Dong's field of vision.

This is not because Bibi Dong is arrogant and does not recognize pearls, but because he is indeed unworthy of being known by Her Majesty the Queen, who is at the top of the world.

She is the true proud daughter of heaven, the supreme Pope of Wuhun Palace, and he is just an orphan adopted by Wuhun Palace. He does not have a noble background like a royal relative who was born to be a superior person, nor is he like Hu Liena. , Tang San is a talented person with some kind of peerless talent or unlucky luck.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary soul master who relied on his mid-level talents to work hard on his own. Of course, even so, he was still a respectable "soul master" in the eyes of ordinary people. The awkward position was obtained by Zhang San's hard work.

Douluo Continent is such an unfair world. The starting point when you are born determines the end of your life. No matter how much you pay, as long as you step in the quagmire at the beginning, you will only end up on the beach in your lifetime. .

If everyone starts from the mud pit like this, then the world can be called fair.

But some people are born on the top of an unattainable mountain, and some even have an extra pair of wings, which can fly straight into the clouds with a slight flap.

And it just so happens that this world is all about competing to see who can stand taller.

So how can the little turtle wagging its tail in the mire compete with the eagle soaring in the sky?

The gap between Bibi Dong and him is no longer an eagle and a tortoise. The two of them are like stars and ants. When ants look up, they can see the stars, but when the stars look down, they can only see the world.

However, this woman who once made him feel frightened when he looked up from a distance, was now just closing her eyes and frowning slightly, leaning powerlessly in his arms.

Zhang San stared at the beautiful face that was only half a foot away from him. He couldn't move his eyes away for a long time, and his mind was in a trance, as if he was in a dream.

However, even in his dreams, he never dreamed that one day he would hold the famous Pope Bibi Dong in his arms.

And it's obvious that he has never seen Bibi Dong's appearance before. It can even be said that he is extremely familiar with it. Why is he so confused?

This seems to be somewhat contradictory to the previous words, but he does not see many real people. But as the Pope and the supreme leader of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong certainly has no shortage of portraits for propaganda purposes, and these portraits are in many of Wuhun Palace. It is still a very common decoration in the hall.

In the paintings, Bibi Dong often wears a pure white robe, a crown on her head, and a scepter in her hand. She may be standing or sitting. What remains the same is that there is rarely a smile on her face.

Although Bibi Dong is still radiant in this painting, and her attire is gorgeous and dazzling, no matter how gorgeous her attire is paired with her calm and self-defeating aura, people will immediately remember that she is a majestic person in power who is respected by all living beings. under the crown of the Pope, thus giving rise to a sense of worship, rather than immediately linking it to the word "beauty".

Although after being impressed by its majesty, people will also express heartfelt praise for its beauty.

It’s just that the beauty of Bibi Dong in the painting is holy, pure and noble, just like a snow lotus blooming on the top of a mountain. It is solemn and sacred, so much so that it seems like she is in something from an epic or a fairy tale. It is not real at the same time. Reject people thousands of miles away.

Of course, the painting is a painting, and it has undergone a lot of artistic processing. Distortion is normal. Moreover, this is a portrait for publicity and decoration, and the artistic processing is definitely not at all involved.

Therefore, the original impression of Zhang San and Bi Dong was that of a majestic female pope. Although the image in the painting was beautiful, it was somewhat less realistic.

Therefore, Zhang San was indeed amazed when he first saw Bibi Dong's portraits, but after seeing them more and more every day, they became boring.

Later, when Zhang San went to the main hall of Wuhun City to serve as the deacon of Wuhun Hall, he had some opportunities to see Bibi Dong himself. But at that time, Bibi Dong was either standing on a high platform and giving a speech, or sitting on the highest throne and looking down. Among all living beings, in the grand and frozen scenes, Zhang San is just a small character with no sense of existence in the shadow of the background.

Although he could see the real-life version of Bibi Dong at that time, in the end he could only come to the conclusion "Oh! It's similar to the one in the painting?", and he was not too touched in his heart.

But now, when Zhang San came into close contact with this noble female pope, he just glanced down, and his heart seemed to be electrocuted, beating wildly uncontrollably; his head also seemed to be pulled by a pair of big hands. , unable to move at all; his eyes were as possessed as his mind, staring intently at the woman in his arms, as if moving away would commit some heinous crime.

well!What kind of beautiful person is this?

The skin is like gelatin, the skin is like frost, the face is like pebbles and long and thin, the eyebrows are like thin willows, the nose is high and straight, and the lips are red and cinnabar.

If someone said that the woman in front of him was really a banished fairy, he would definitely believe it.

Zhang San couldn't help but think that the painters who painted the portraits had really good intentions. In order to highlight Bibi Dong's majesty as the pope, they actually painted such a fairy-like person into a beautiful woman with a mean face, so as not to Everyone lost their soul and forgot the glory of the angel goddess.

People in this world are like that. They are born as if they have everything. Just like Bibi Dong, her talent, status and even her beauty are extraordinary and make others envious.

At this point, some people may not help but wonder, why did Zhang San never lose his mind when talking to Bibi Dong before, but why did he fall in love after just one glance?

In fact, Zhang San did see Bibi Dong's face up close before, but the pressure on Bibi Dong at that time made him dare not raise his head to look at her, let alone admire her. After that, Bibi Dong entered the trial and was covered by a barrier. Not to mention, Zhang San was in a difficult situation and had no time to watch.

Besides, looking at it from a distance, looking at it up close, and holding it in your arms and looking at it slowly like now, the sensory stimulation is of course different.

Now Zhang San is not just watching, he can also feel Bibi Dong's orchid-like breath, and his hands are touching the warm and moist skin, the soft and smooth hair, and the floating hair. A subtle body scent on the tip of the nose.

Zhang San, who was admiring the beauty in his arms, also found that Bibi Dong's face became more and more charming the more he looked at it. At first he looked at Chenchen, then at Qingcheng, then at Qingguo... After a while, the only rationality left in his mind seemed to disappear. Going to disperse.

And unfortunately, there was a small wound on Bibi Dong's red lips, and a few drops of bright red blood came out.

The blood drops and the wound became tiny flaws that could not be ignored on this otherwise impeccable face.

Zhang San naturally had the idea of ​​​​wiping it off, but he was holding the beauty in his arms and couldn't take it off, so what should he do?

His body gave the answer before his mind did.

In Zhang San's eyes, those delicate red lips seemed to be greeting him, and he got closer and closer to them...

Suddenly, the tightly closed red lips suddenly opened, revealing white jade-like white teeth. The fragrant tongue inside flicked, and a voice came out that instantly cooled Zhang San's overheated mind:

"When exactly are you going to help me up?"

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