Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 145 An Invitation, Auspicious!
Beneath her nightgown, her high breasts rose and fell slightly with her breath, her slender waist was so small it could be encircled by a single hand, and her pert, full hips outlined a perfect curve.

The Pope, who was usually so dignified, aloof, and high above, was now showing such a gentle and moving side.

Faced with such a stark contrast, even Ling Qianyao couldn't help but swallow hard, glancing at it again before forcibly looking away.

Bibi Dong noticed Ling Qianyao's unusual behavior, a slight smile playing on her lips. She slowly walked to the bed, leaned against the headboard, and whispered...
"What's wrong? Do I seem unfamiliar to you?"

Before Ling Qianyao could speak, Bibi Dong raised her hand and tidied the stray hairs by her ear.

"Qianyao, do you know that I usually present myself as the Pope, appearing dignified and aloof, but that's only because the position of Pope requires it?"

"Right now, I'm just in my palace, there's no pope here, so what's the point of wearing that papal robe?"

Bibi Dong's gaze softened, and she gently patted the seat next to her. "Come sit down and talk to me."

Ling Qianyao hesitated for a moment, but finally got up and sat down on the edge of the bed.

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As soon as he sat down, Bibi Dong's pair of jade-like legs skillfully placed on his thighs. The fragrance from her recent bath gently wafted into his nostrils, a unique scent that blended flower petals with her natural body odor.

Both of them froze at the same time.

Bibi Dong suppressed the strange emotions surging within her, which she had only intended to use this ambiguous gesture to stir Ling Qianyao's heartstrings.

Perhaps because she had just taken a bath, her body was very sensitive. The moment their skin touched, a throbbing sensation spread throughout her body like an electric current.

If she hadn't been restrained, she would have been trembling with excitement.

She whispered, "Yesterday you purified my evil thoughts, which made me feel exceptionally comfortable, and I even fell asleep without realizing it."

Yesterday's sleep was the most restful and sweetest I've had in recent years.

Since I will fall into a deep sleep after treatment, why not make better preparations from the beginning?
"Do you expect me to sleep in my papal robes? Although you tucked me in yesterday, I doubt you can interfere with changing my clothes."

So is that why you locked the door, went to the bathroom to shower, changed into such a soft and close-fitting bathrobe, and then so casually put your legs on Ling Qianyao?
That's so sinful!

Ling Qianyao was silent for a moment, "Your Majesty has considered this beforehand, which is certainly not inappropriate. Since Your Majesty intends to do so, please cover yourself with the blankets first so I can begin your treatment."

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, and she nodded slightly. She pulled the blanket over herself to cover her body, but whether intentionally or not, her legs remained on Ling Qianyao's body, and the thin blanket on her upper body barely covered her vital parts.

Her fair skin was faintly visible, radiating an alluring glow under the light of the illumination device.

She parted her lips slightly, her voice carrying a hint of languor and allure: "Qianyao, you may begin. Also, I am quite tired from work, so please massage my legs and feet while you are treating me."

Bibi Dong swayed her jade-like legs, her delicate ankles gently swaying before Ling Qianyao's eyes, seemingly carrying endless allure.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Ling Qianyao calmed his mind and let the pure star power flow slowly from his fingertips. He gently placed his fingers on her calves and began to massage her. At the same time, the star power rose and flowed into her mind.

Wherever she went, the starlight, like a warm spring breeze, dispelled the fatigue and soreness in her legs.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of clarity returned to her mind, and a feeling of comfort simultaneously emanated from both parts of her body.

This feeling of comfort caused Bibi Dong's body to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, fluttering restlessly like butterfly wings, and an alluring blush rose on her cheeks.

His breathing became slightly rapid, and he let out a faint murmur.

The voice carried a hint of excitement and longing, as if long-suppressed emotions had finally found an outlet. He looked towards the head of the bed.

Bibi Dong had already buried her face completely in the thin blanket, so Ling Qianyao couldn't see her expression, but a faint sob could be heard through the blanket.

"No"

Ling Qianyao then accelerated the transfer of star power, and his massage techniques became more skillful and gentle.

The refreshing sensation brought by the purification of the Rakshasa's evil thoughts, along with the tingling sensation in the feet.

She buried herself under the covers, biting her lower lip tightly, her cheeks burning hot as she tried to suppress the shyness and complex emotions in her heart.

This allowed Bibi Dong to immerse herself in an indescribable sense of comfort.

Simply put, she was ecstatic and completely out of her mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the treatment finally came to an end. Ling Qianyao tucked the blanket around Bibi Dong, who had already fallen asleep. He stood by the bed, quietly looked at Bibi Dong's sleeping face for a while, sighed softly, and turned to leave.
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In the evening, Ling Qianyao and Zhu Zhuqing watched with smiles as Qian Renxue busied herself in the kitchen.

The usually aloof and elegant Qian Renxue was now wearing an apron, completely lacking her usual composure.

Holding a kitchen knife, she stared blankly at the ingredients on the cutting board, her eyes filled with confusion. The vegetables she cut were of varying sizes and had strange shapes.

The flames on the stove danced wildly as she frantically stirred the food, oil splattering from the pan every now and then, startling her and causing her to back away repeatedly.

"Pfft—" Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth, finally unable to hold back a soft laugh. She walked to Qian Renxue's side and asked, "Do you need any help, Sister Xue?"

A hint of embarrassment and annoyance flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes as she said somewhat awkwardly, "It's definitely the stove and the vegetables that are disobedient, not that I don't know how to cook."

"Ah, right, right, right." Zhu Zhuqing smiled and took the shovel from Qian Renxue, cleaning up the scene which resembled a crime scene. "Leave it to me, okay?"

"All right."

Qian Renxue took two steps back helplessly, picked up the plate with fried eggs on it, and snorted, "At least I can fry omelets now, that's a big improvement, wait for my comeback."

She placed the dishes on the table.

Just then, a clear, cold voice came from outside, "May I come in?"

Qian Renxue froze, her arrogant expression vanishing instantly, replaced by a look of panic and disbelief. She quickly turned to look at the doorway.

Ling Qianyao slowly walked to her side. "We're all here."

She suddenly gritted her teeth, rushed over, and opened the door.

"Little Snow."

Qian Renxue's pupils contracted, and she asked in a trembling voice, "What did you call me?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue. After her soul was repaired, she had gained more information and no longer had any psychological burden about what she was about to do.

(Based on the previous setting, Qian Renxue's background has been slightly altered.)
"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry."

Qian Renxue pursed her lips and stepped aside to let the door open.
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At midnight, Ling Qianyao activated the astrology again, and the astrological result was: very auspicious.

(End of this chapter)