Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

At first, she was still struggling.

Chapter Twenty-Four: The Discovered Kiss

Her noboru dodged, trying to escape his clutches.

But with each dodge, they are entangled even more tightly.

He chased after her, guided her, and helped her gradually become more cooperative.

Her body was no longer stiff.

The tension in his shoulders gradually eased, and his slightly trembling eyelashes also calmed down.

Her breath became warm and rapid, spraying onto his face with each breath, carrying the sweet fragrance unique to young girls.

She began to respond awkwardly.

Nobuko tentatively and cautiously wrapped herself around him, dancing to his rhythm.

The feeling was unfamiliar and wonderful, as if an electric current was flowing between my lips and teeth, a tingling and numb sensation.

A long time passed.

So long that Hu Liena felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"Huff... Huff..."

She was panting heavily, and her nascent snow rabbit breasts trembled up and down with each breath, stretching her tight-fitting clothes taut.

The moment they separated, a strand of silver thread was pulled out from between them.

The silver threads shimmered in the sunlight, one end connecting to the corner of his lips, the other to the corner of her mouth, a tender and lingering sight.

Then, the silver thread broke.

Several dazzling rays of light refracted in the air, turning into tiny specks of light that dissipated into the air.

Hu Liena did not get angry.

She just kept her head down, her face flushed, not daring to look at him.

The blush spread from her cheeks all the way to her ears.

Even the tips of its fluffy fox ears turned pink.

Her fingers twisted the hem of her dress, and as if possessed, she asked a question, her voice barely audible:

"Junior brother...would you...be willing to be bewitched by me for a lifetime?"

As soon as she said it, she lowered her head even further, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Her short, orange-gold hair fell down, covering her flushed face, but not her ears, which were practically steaming.

Yue Qingge couldn't help but laugh when she saw her like this.

"Hasn't Senior Sister already bewitched her?"

The moment she heard Yue Qingge's words, Hu Liena abruptly raised her eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

Her fox-like eyes, still misty from before, now shone with an astonishing brightness, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Those eyes held surprise, disbelief, and a hint of cautious anticipation, as if afraid of mishearing.

Yue Qingge looked at her, a faint smile curving her lips.

He didn't say anything more, but quietly reached out his palm, slowly approaching her, and finally gently grasped her small hand.

Her fingers twitched slightly, and she instinctively struggled for a moment.

But his fingertips had already covered her palm, gently caressing the softest, snowy skin of her hand with warmth.

The sensation was tingly and numb.

Her fingers gradually lost their strength, and she stopped struggling, letting him hold them.

The two were getting closer and closer.

She could feel the warmth of his breath and see her reflection in his eyes.

Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.

"how?"

A clear, cold voice exploded in their ears like a thunderclap, instantly shattering all the romantic atmosphere in the air.

"A friendly spar is fine, but you two are going to be kissing in no time?"

Bibi Dong stood at the edge of the training ground, her purple dress fluttering slightly in the wind.

Those scarlet eyes swept over coldly, their gaze landing on the two clasped hands before slowly moving to Hu Liena's flushed cheeks.

"Nana, I told you to protect your junior brother, and this is how you protect him? You've been neglecting your duties."

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.

Hu Liena trembled.

She lowered her head, her short, orange-gold hair falling down and obscuring most of her face.

The pair of fluffy fox ears drooped down, lying listlessly on the top of the head.

Her voice was muffled, carrying a clear sense of disappointment: "Mmm..."

...I see.

She looked into Yue Qingge's eyes and took a step back.

With each step she took back, her gaze lingered on his face for a moment longer.

It was as if there were a thousand words in those fox eyes, yet not a single word could be uttered.

In the final moment before she turned to leave, she quickly glanced at Mo Yuan.

There was a pleading look in his eyes—"Don't tell anyone what just happened..."

Mo Yuan stood not far away, looking at her pitiful little face, and felt sorry for her.

She nodded silently, then seemed indifferent.

He looked away from the scene.

Behind Bibi Dong, Ah Yin watched quietly.

cut.

A faint smile played on her lips.

But her gaze shifted back and forth between Yue Qingge and Hu Liena several times before finally settling on Yue Qingge's still slightly red lips.

She stretched out her fair arm and waved gently to Yue Qingge.

"Baby, come here—"

The voice was soft and gentle, with a slight upward inflection at the end, carrying an indescribable sense of doting affection.

It was just a few simple words, but she pronounced them with a tender, lingering quality.

Yue Qingge hesitated for a second before walking towards her.

When he walked up to her, she slightly opened her arms and pulled him into her embrace.

His cheeks sank into a large, soft, gentle embrace.

Ah Yin's unique blue-silver milky fragrance enveloped his entire body; the scent was sweet and gentle.

Her fingers ran through his hair, gently combing it.

Yue Qingge snuggled against her, like a little animal that had found a warm nest.

Bibi Dong saw all of this.

A slight ripple appeared in those deep eyes, but they quickly returned to calm.

Her face remained expressionless, still bearing that aloof and haughty demeanor, as if nothing concerned her.

But her fingers, hanging at her sides, tightened almost imperceptibly.

"Qingge is still missing her third spirit ring, isn't she?" Her voice suddenly rang out, so calm it betrayed no emotion. "Let me take her to find it."

She paused, turned her gaze to Ah Yin, and a smile curved her lips.

"Mo Yuan, take Ah Yin for a walk around the palace. Make sure she doesn't get lost."

Mo Yuan understood and immediately walked up to A Yin, bowing slightly, "Senior A Yin, let me introduce you."

Ah Yin looked up and glanced at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong met her gaze, her face expressionless.

But what lies hidden beneath that overly calm face, only she herself knows.

Ah Yin sighed softly.

She lowered her head and looked at Yue Qingge, who was nuzzling against her chest, and gently pinched his cheek.

With a touch of indulgence and a touch of reluctance.

"Baby," her voice was very soft, "go with the Holy Maiden to find the Soul Ring."

Yue Qingge lifted her head from her warm embrace.

He first looked at Ah Yin—she was smiling gently at him.

Those eyes were filled with tenderness.

He glanced at Bibi Dong again—she stood not far away, backlit, her purple skirt swaying gently in the wind.

He smiled.

"Okay." The coldness on Bibi Dong's face melted a little at this moment.

Her eyebrows relaxed slightly, the curve of her lips softened, and there was something indescribable in her crimson eyes.

This small change made her look much gentler.

"Ah-da, da, da-yi-yi"

Bibi Dong walked over, wearing pure black stilettos.

The high heels had clean lines and were adorned with a few metallic decorations on the surface, reflecting a cold light with each step she took.

Each step produced a crisp, rhythmic sound as it struck the bluestone ground.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Taken Away by Bibi Dong and Left Alone

She walked up to Yue Qingge and stopped.

Then she stretched out her fair hand, her fingers long and graceful, her nails neatly trimmed and rounded, with a faint pink hue.

Her fingers slipped between his, slowly interlocking with his.

It was slightly chilly.

This was Yue Qingge's first impression. Her fingers felt like fine, cool jade.

Then he felt softness.

Her palms were so soft they felt boneless, and against his palms, every inch of her skin was delicate and smooth.

Unlike A-Yin's hands—A-Yin's hands are warm, soft, and carry a maternal embrace.

Bibi Dong's hands, on the other hand, were slightly cool, supple, and carried an irresistible sense of power.

[The host has successfully avoided Ah Yin's mother and found an opportunity to be alone with Bibi Dong's mother! This time, you must show her what you're capable of!]

The system's sweet voice exploded in my mind, carrying an obvious hint of mischief.

[Task issued: Have Bibi Dong help the host expel qi and blood. Reward: Ten-thousand-year-old octagonal ice grass!]

Yue Qingge was speechless for a moment.

"How come your system is even more lustful than me?" he thought to himself through gritted teeth.

"Once I discover your true form, I'll have to give you a good beating!"

Deep in his mind, the petite golden phantom suddenly froze upon hearing his words.