"Pope's crown, Pope's crown......"

Bibi Dong, who was caught up in memory, was pulled back to reality by a call, and a cardinal archbishop who had finished reporting looked at her with blank eyes at His Highness.

Although it is very disrespectful, the cardinal archbishop seriously suspects that the Pope is crowning Sichun, otherwise how can he look absent-minded, but this can only be doubted in his heart, if he dares to say it, he will definitely be slapped to death.

"Bishop Rosa, do you have anything else to report?"

Noticing that there was something wrong with the eyes of those bishops looking at him, Bibi Dong retracted his thoughts, his beautiful face sank, and he spoke coldly, his eyes became sharp, like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts, the Pope's majesty was fully displayed, and the powerful and heavy sense of oppression made the air in the hall condense.

Sensing the change in the tone of His Majesty's crown, the bishops bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at Bibi Dong.

Bishop Rosa, in particular, had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, regretting that he had spoken, in case the Pope was unhappy, he would arrange himself to the far north and finish the calf.

"No, no, my subordinates have all reported."

Bishop Rosa hurriedly said that he had finished his report, his voice trembling slightly, and he didn't dare to look up at Bibi Dong.

Although, in fact, Bibi Dong didn't listen to a word of the reports of these bishops, and his mind was full of what happened last night, so he responded casually.

"Well, step aside."

Hearing that he was allowed to retreat, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly retreated to the side instead of relegating himself to the extreme north.

The other bishops who want to report look at me, I look at you, they don't dare to come forward.

Seeing that no one continued to report for a long time, Bibi Dong also pretended to have other things in his heart, so he immediately got up and left, leaving only those bishops with a back, which also made them breathe a sigh of relief.

However, they also began to have various ideas, such obvious tooth marks, nakedly picking out the fact that the Pope is already famous, which should break the hearts of many people who love the Pope, but they just think about it, and dare not spread it.

"Old ghost, Chrysanthemum, you don't have to follow me, step down."

Leaving the big discussion, Bibi Dong asked the left and right protectors who followed him to retreat, Ju and Ghost Douluo glanced at each other, didn't ask much, and honestly retreated.

With no one to follow, she also relaxed, raised her hand and lightly touched the tooth marks on her fragrant shoulder, her beautiful eyes flashed a touch of shyness, her teeth were bitten, and her beautiful face showed a look of shame and indignation.

That little bastard! Not only did he not let her recover, but he also ordered her to wear an off-the-shoulder suit, so that everyone could see the tooth marks on her shoulders, prove that she has a lord, and swear his sovereignty!

It's so, so ashamed!

The more she thought about it, the anger in Bibi Dong's heart became more and more intense, and she stomped her feet in anger, she should have been decisive last night and devoured him directly!

I thought I would pick up a little milk dog, but I didn't expect it to be a white-eyed wolf!

Sensing that someone else was approaching, Bibi Dong restrained her emotions and left with her slender legs, not allowing others to see her gaffe.

Although those bishops did not dare to spread the word, there were still many people along the way who saw Bibi Dong with tooth marks on his shoulder, and for a while, rumors about the Pope's crown gradually spread, and also reached the ears of Qiandaoliu, but it did not attract much attention from him.

The old man only cares about the inheritance of the angel god and the safety of the Wuhun Palace, and the rest of the outside world has nothing to do with him.

Unless someone becomes a god, or news about Tang Chen, can it attract the attention of Qiandaoliu.

Besides, he is already sorry for Bibi Dong in the angelic lineage, and he is not qualified to take care of her private affairs, so if he is looking for a man, he will find a man, as long as he doesn't let Qianyue call that man's father.

…………

Bibi Dong returned to his dormitory with a nervous heart, although he was in a very familiar palace, he had the urge to run away.

Suddenly, a pair of warm palms hugged her into her arms from behind, and the majestic and surging vigorous blood wrapped her, directly teaching her delicate body to be soft, so that the ripe and glamorous Pope could not resist.

Although his body is soft, his mouth is still hard.

"Little bastard, let go of me!"

Bibi Dong scolded the beautiful boy who hugged her behind him. Hearing this reprimand, Meng De raised his eyebrows lightly and showed a playful smile.

Not only did he not let go, but hugged him tighter, and unscrupulously put his hands up and down, teasing Bibi Dong, his blue eyes were full of banter, and he approached her ear and warned her coldly.

"Huh? You seem to have forgotten who you are, so let me teach you. ”

Meng De let go of his hand and pushed the Pope's crown to the ground, looking at her condescendingly, the moment she wanted to devour herself, the friendship between them had completely ended, and now they were just master and servant.

Sitting on the sofa, he ordered Bibi Dong in a cold voice.

"Get on your knees."

knelt down, making Bibi Dong's complexion change suddenly, suspecting that his ears had heard it wrong, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and angrily scolded Meng De,

"What! You actually made me kneel! Do you know what you're talking about, I'm the Pope~"

"Oh, and may I ask my beloved Pope, what did you want to do when you snuck into my room last night?"

Being questioned by Meng De like this, Bibi Dong was speechless for a while, she looked down and didn't dare to look at him, thinking that she stole into his room last night and wanted to devour him to improve his cultivation, but she was also caught, and she didn't have to quibble if she wanted to.

"If you have nothing to say, then kneel down and admit your mistake!"

Seeing that embarrassment abounded, Meng De sneered and ordered her to kneel,

"Don't think! I shouldn't have adopted you in the first place, leaving you to fend for yourself!! ”

As arrogant as Bibi Dong, he would not give in to this white-eyed wolf who devoured his mother even if he died, but unexpectedly, an extreme pain erupted from the depths of his soul, as if tearing her soul apart, and then grinding the soul fragments into powder little by little, and the pain was extreme!

The body is as if there are thousands of cuts, countless needles are pierced in every part of the body, the pain is unbearable, it is not something that people can bear at all, it is a thousand times more painful than childbirth, ten thousand times more painful!

Fortunately, it came and went quickly, and it only lasted for a breath.

But it was just a breath, but it made Bibi Dong almost faint in pain, his plump and delicate body still couldn't stop trembling, his whole body was wet with fragrant sweat, and he fell to the ground, weak and weak, unable to move a finger.

She looked up at Meng De with difficulty, at this moment he was looking at her with a smile on his face, resentment surged in the depths of Bibi Dong's eyes, at this moment in her heart, Meng De's hatefulness directly surpassed Chihiro's!

"Do you kneel or not?"

Meng De asked Bibi Dong with a smile, he could have forcibly controlled Bibi Dong to kneel, but that would be too boring, he wanted Bibi Dong to take the initiative to kneel in front of him, and let her pay the price of forcing him to worship Yu Xiaogang as a teacher six years ago, it was just a small revenge.

"Evil beasts! I should have slapped you to death in the first place! ”

Bibi Dong weakly scolded Meng De, she regretted it, she shouldn't have been soft-hearted when Meng De awakened the martial spirit, she should have slapped this white-eyed wolf to death!

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(Mengde: The Golden Dragon Lance is always ready.) ）