Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I Am the White Emperor of Heaven!

Chapter 222: Chapter 222: Interest Paid, Kissing Bibi Dong



After a long while, Bibi Dong shook her head.

"During the day, when I let his head rest on me, the absorption speed was clearly faster. Does more body contact mean faster absorption?"

"But…"

Bibi Dong still seemed to be hesitating.

However, for some unknown reason, a red glow suddenly lit up in her purple eyes. She clenched her teeth tightly, leaving faint bite marks on her tender lips as her gaze gradually turned cold and resolute.

"For the sake of becoming a god, for the destruction of the Spirit Hall!"

Bibi Dong silently vowed in her heart, her voice echoing endlessly within her mind. Each word felt as if it drained every ounce of her strength.

Her eyes revealed a sense of determination—a madness willing to sacrifice everything for her goal.

The next moment, Dai Chengfeng felt his body tighten.

Immediately afterward, he realized he was being held.

He could clearly feel the softness and elasticity of Bibi Dong's skin, as well as the faint, alluring scent emanating from her body, which caused his heartbeat to involuntarily quicken.

"What is this…"

Dai Chengfeng sensed Bibi Dong's movements and suddenly felt his mouth go dry.

After all, although he knew Bibi Dong was possessive and somewhat insane, his purpose for joining the Spirit Hall was to kill her and bring the organization under his control.

But!

Her beauty was something Dai Chengfeng had never denied.

While not necessarily the most beautiful woman on the Douluo Continent, she was undoubtedly among the top three. Moreover, at this moment, Dai Chengfeng was a hot-blooded youth, and the alcohol from earlier hadn't quite worn off…

The intoxication mixed with Bibi Dong's warmth and that faint, seductive fragrance continuously assaulted Dai Chengfeng's rationality.

But soon, Dai Chengfeng recited in his mind: "Clothes may make a person look ten thousand ways; without them, there are only two hundred and six bones."

"A beautiful face is but a blood-streaked skull; a stunning appearance is just a deadly blade."

"In life, we guess hearts; in death, we view bones."

"See beauty as bones, and I shall have no desires…"

Through this Bone Contemplation, Dai Chengfeng finally suppressed the fluttering feelings Bibi Dong stirred in him and carefully monitored the rate at which his Asura power was being drained.

After all, this was a matter of life and death.

What beauty?

In the face of survival, they were nothing more than painted skulls.

Soon, Dai Chengfeng breathed another sigh of relief.

He discovered that the current rate of Asura power loss had indeed increased, but it was still limited.

It posed absolutely no harm to him and was still far slower than the rate at which he could recover through cultivation.

"This is good, this is good…"

"If it stays like this, it's not entirely unacceptable. After all, even if Bibi Dong grows stronger, her endgame is still just becoming the Rakshasa God."

"The god trials are both a legacy and a shackle."

"But I am not so limited!"

Dai Chengfeng thought to himself. Whether it was creating his own divine position or achieving physical divinity, the possibilities were endless!

Even if it came down to a life-or-death decision, he could always seize Tang San's opportunity and use dual god positions to counter Bibi Dong.

However, unless absolutely necessary, Dai Chengfeng didn't want to resort to such measures.

But now, with no immediate threat to his life, Dai Chengfeng couldn't help but once again focus on the sensation of Bibi Dong's cool hands pressing against his chest, causing his heart to race once more.

Those hands felt like delicate silk, gently gliding over his skin. Every touch made his heartbeat involuntarily quicken.

Meanwhile, outside…

Bibi Dong felt the dramatic increase in the speed of her absorption of Asura power, causing her to inwardly rejoice. Her cheeks flushed, and she let out a soft hum of satisfaction.

"So, this is the right approach."

Her voice carried an almost imperceptible sense of contentment and ease.

But when Dai Chengfeng heard Bibi Dong's voice and felt her warm breath brushing against his cheek…

After a long silence, until…

Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong, since you're using my Asura power to ascend to godhood, isn't it fair for me to collect a little interest?

Thus: "Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue, is that you?"

Dai Chengfeng pretended to be drunk, muttering softly in a hoarse voice. He shifted slightly, pretending to accidentally move closer to Bibi Dong.

Then, just as Bibi Dong was wondering who "Xiao Xue" was—could it be her daughter?—

The next second.

"Mmm~"

Dai Chengfeng kissed Bibi Dong's soft, plump lips.

The kiss was extremely forceful and invasive, giving Bibi Dong no time to react.

Soft, chewy, bouncy…

Feeling the tender warmth of Bibi Dong's lips, Dai Chengfeng's hands tightly embraced her, pulling her close to his body.

At this moment, Bibi Dong felt her breath catch, a strong sense of suffocation overwhelming her.

For a moment, her mind went blank, her eyes flickering with confusion and bewilderment, as if she hadn't yet processed what had happened.

The hand she had placed on Dai Chengfeng's chest froze, as if paralyzed.

But then, a flicker of resistance flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. Before she could act, the red glow in her eyes surged again, and her gaze became increasingly hazy.

The flush on her cheeks deepened, and her breathing grew more rapid.

Her previously tense body gradually relaxed, her eyes slowly closing as her hands unconsciously reached for Dai Chengfeng's shoulders.

For a moment, the two clung tightly to each other, their breaths mingling, the atmosphere in the room growing increasingly ambiguous.

Bibi Dong's eyes remained closed, filled with intoxication and surrender.

The kiss lasted for a long time, until both their breaths grew ragged before they slowly parted.

By then, the red glow in Bibi Dong's eyes had faded, returning to their gemstone-purple hue.

The next second.

"Dai Chengfeng… How dare you!"

Bibi Dong finally snapped back to reality, her voice sharp as an ice blade, carrying a bone-chilling coldness.

Before Dai Chengfeng could react, Bibi Dong unleashed a powerful burst of soul power.

In an instant, her slender hand shot up, slicing through the air like a black lightning bolt, and struck Dai Chengfeng squarely.

Bam—

A loud crash echoed as Dai Chengfeng's body was sent flying like a cannonball.

Boom!

The sound of impact followed as the inn's wall shattered under the force of Dai Chengfeng's body, creating a massive gap. Debris and dust flew everywhere.

Dai Chengfeng's body soared through the gap like a kite with its string cut, landing heavily in the courtyard.

However, though Bibi Dong was furious, she ultimately hadn't intended to kill him.

Moreover, Dai Chengfeng had been prepared, so aside from spitting out a bit of blood from his mouth, he wasn't seriously injured.

As for how the wound happened…

Is Bibi Dong part dog?

Dai Chengfeng thought wryly, then feigned innocence as he slowly stood up, looking around in confusion. "Huh?"

"Wasn't I sleeping?"

"How did I end up here?"

By now, Bibi Dong had arrived at the gap, looking down at Dai Chengfeng with a commanding gaze.

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