In the Papal Palace.

Lin Feng and Bibi Dong walked on the corridor, and the distance was extremely close.

A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and Lin Feng's heart was shocked.

So familiar aroma.

Isn't this the unique aroma of Bibi Dong when she was a girl?

Lin Feng quietly glanced at her.

At this time, Bibi Dongqiao's face was blushing and extremely shy.

"What reward do you want? Go ahead! ”

"Are you sure you're here?"

"What's going on here?"

Bibi Dong stopped and blinked his beautiful eyes suspiciously.

The flush on her face faded, and she returned to her usual coldness.

"Any reward?"

"Of course, I am the Pope, and my words count."

Bibi Dong's small face was tilted, with a haughty expression.

There's nothing in the world that she can't get out of.

Lin Feng glanced behind him, and no one had followed for the time being.

The corners of his mouth curled.

"Listen to me, you turn around and face the wall."

"What are you doing?"

Bibi Dong glanced at him, but still turned around.

In an instant, the arrogant back came into his eyes, and Lin Feng's heart was hot.

It's beautiful.

Is this how she looks?

Lin Feng watched carefully, not letting go of the slightest.

I haven't seen this little woman in six years.

He missed it in his heart.

Bibi Dong is still so beautiful, with the delicacy of her girlhood.

Lin Feng opened his arms, hugged her tightly, and hugged her into his arms.

Instantly, softness hits.

Lin Feng is immortal.

She's so beautiful.

The beauty is stunning, and there is nothing else to do.

Bibi Dong was stunned.

Her palms trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle.

"This is the reward, I want to hug you for a while, I miss you so much!"

Lin Feng rested his chin on her shoulder and closed his eyes.

God knows how he's been for the past six years.

In the prison, there is not a single woman so beautiful.

Lin Feng's arms tightened, and his hug became stronger.

"Three minutes."

Bibi Dong opened her mouth slightly, her voice trembling.

If she hadn't had the scepter, she would have fallen to the ground.

She felt Lin Feng's embrace, and her beautiful eyes were full of strangeness.

This is a feeling she has never felt before.

It's so warm.

But......

She suddenly smiled bitterly, a twelve-year-old boy, what was she thinking?

What Lin Feng wants may be care!

Behind, the Thousand-Faced Fox quietly stopped.

She pursed her lips, and there was a stiffness in her eyes.

He really liked His Majesty the Pope.

Really.

And His Majesty the Pope did not struggle.

Do you like him too?

The Thousand-Faced Fox's expression brightened.

It was as if she had discovered some big secret.

She thought in her heart, how old are these two people?

Old cows eat tender grass?

Young grass eats old cows?

The thousand-faced fox's eyes narrowed.

She found that the hug between the two was too intimate.

Three minutes passed quietly.

But Lin Feng didn't let go, and Bibi Dong seemed to have forgotten the time agreement.

The thousand-faced fox thought about it, it's not a matter of standing like this!

"Ahem."

She cleared her throat and pretended to have just come out of the cloister.

In an instant, Bibi Dongqiao's face turned red, and he hurriedly pushed Lin Feng away and took a step forward.

The warmth in his arms disappeared in an instant, and Lin Feng turned around and looked at the Thousand-Faced Fox with ill will.

"Come with me, and I'll take you to your lodgings."

Bibi Dong glanced at the two of them and walked towards the end of the corridor.

She deliberately walked in the first place, her pink fist clenched slightly, and the flush on her face had not disappeared.

Lin Feng was thinking about something else.

I am twelve years old this year, and I can go to the Advanced Soul Master Academy.

But which one to go to?

If you go to the Wuhun Hall Academy, you will be a beauty, and it is not worth it.

Or Hu Liena.

The two are simply rivals.

Blazing Academy?

Lin Feng looked at his martial soul, it wasn't fire!

But he still wants to see the heroic posture of the fire dance!

Pepper Beauty.

Lin Feng's expression flickered.

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed, and he instantly noticed his strangeness.

This look is a sign of pickled girls.

Bubble whom?

Is it yourself?

Bibi Dong pretended to be calm, and his hand holding the scepter tightened a little.

She stopped in front of a room: "This one is from the fox with a thousand faces, go ahead!" ”

"Yes, His Holiness the Pope."

The Thousand-Faced Fox respectfully agreed and walked in solemnly.

Looking at her back, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth twitched.

She had never felt such a respectful look on Lin Feng.

It's really like her heart.

"Let's go, go to your room."

"Don't I have a room?"

As he spoke, Lin Feng walked not far away.

Bibi Dong's pupils twitched, and he waved his scepter: "No." ”

But it was too late, Lin Feng had already pushed open the door of the room.

Hmmm-

A rich fragrance rushed over me.

Lin Feng's pupils twitched, was there someone in his room?

This...... All furnishings are pink.

Hu Liena?

The first person Lin Feng thought of was when she was still a girl.

Lin Feng stepped in and looked around.

"Hu Liena, I want to duel with you, and I dare to occupy my territory."

Hu Liena, who had just walked over, trembled.

She limped to the door, looking at Lin Feng weakly: "Isn't this the teacher's room?" What's wrong? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you go back and heal!"

Bibi Dong immediately waved his hand.

Hu Liena turned and walked towards her room.

She couldn't believe her eyes.

The teacher's room, everything is pink.

Is this possible?

Was she wrong?

"Dong'er, you ...... I don't care, I'll live here. ”

Lin Feng threw himself on the bed with a dead face and lay here.

Bibi Dong stood at the door and watched, helpless.

She now has very reason to suspect that the girl Lin Feng wants to soak is herself.

But she was not angry, but had a little joy.

She sat down in her chair and took a sip of tea.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Glad.

She doesn't know why, it's just happiness.

"You move out, I'll live in this room."

Lin Feng turned sideways and looked at her seriously.

Bibi Dong's face is remembered in his heart.

She was exactly the same as her eighteen-year-old her.

Lin Feng's heart was light, and marrying Bibi Dong was the real immortal.

Such a beautiful wife, one is enough.

"I don't care, I don't move, huh."

Bibi Dong pouted, his jade finger flicked, and the door closed.

There were only two people left in the room, and there was something charming in the room.

"Huh?"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, he just seemed to find a trace of black in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Rakshasa God Inheritance?

That's not right!

Bibi Dong shouldn't have touched the Rakshasa God Rank assessment yet!

Bibi Dong took another sip of tea, and the blackness in her eyes flashed again.

Lin Feng jumped sharply and grabbed her wrist.

With a slender jade arm, he really couldn't bear to exert himself.

"What are you doing?"

Bibi Dong's mouth bulged, but it was not obvious.

Lin Feng snatched the tea in her hand and drank it directly.

He pursed his lips and savored it.

A thousand scattered?

Wrong.

It could be a distraction.

Bibi Dong stared at him directly, and his face instantly blushed.

Let her suppress it frantically, it will not linger.

How could he do that?

Isn't this all about kissing?

"Dong'er, this tea is poisonous, don't you know?"

"What?"

Bibi Dong's eyes twitched, and he stood up violently.

She worked her soul power.

Sure enough, the soul power of the ninety-sixth level had already fallen to the ninety-fifth level.

Bibi Dong's eyes turned red, and a wave of anger instantly rose.

Who the hell is it?

Dare to poison the Pope.

Bibi Dong's brain is running wildly, people in the empire, the upper three sects?

Or a ghost master?