[Cao Mengde, You Pervert, What Are You Doing?]
What showing off?
8.4 points? 1.6?
Bibi Dong was utterly baffled and muttered,
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Hurry up and take a look at me. The sole of my foot is bothering me."
As she spoke,
Bibi Dong used her Soul Power to float into the examination room like a ghost and lay down on the hospital bed.
Cao Mengde brought over a small stool and sat at the foot of the bed.
He was in no hurry to treat Bibi Dong. Instead, he reproached her with some resentment.
"Your Holiness, how long have you had this condition? Why didn't you come to me as soon as it appeared?"
Bibi Dong answered truthfully.
"I thought it was just an ordinary ailment."
"So I went to a healing Soul Master from Spirit Hall, but I didn't expect that she couldn't do anything about it either. That's what took so long."
No wonder Bibi Dong had taken so long to come.
Cao Mengde rolled his eyes.
"The healing Soul Masters in Spirit Hall are useless."
"If Your Holiness falls ill again, please come straight to my Rejuvenation Hall."
It wasn't that Bibi Dong was unwilling.
After all, the places where she fell ill were always strange.
Even with the sole of her foot this time, she had thought it over again and again and only come to Cao Mengde when she truly had no other choice.
A woman's feet.
Those were private parts.
"We'll talk about that later. Treat me first."
Cao Mengde drew his gaze back and let it fall on Bibi Dong's sexy high heels.
Since he was sitting on a stool at the foot of the bed,
Viewing them from such close range, the thrill those high heels brought was simply too intense.
"Your Holiness, which foot is bothering you?"
"My right foot."
Cao Mengde reached out and cupped the high heel in front of him.
"Your Holiness, I'm going to take your shoe off."
Bibi Dong blushed slightly.
Having been through this before, she naturally knew how the treatment worked and couldn't help asking,
"Does your palm have to touch me for the treatment to work?"
Cao Mengde nodded. "Yes."
"All right, take it off."
Bibi Dong was terribly embarrassed.
But the pain of the sore on her sole was simply unbearable.
It had left her unable to walk like a normal person, so she had to float around like a ghost every time.
To get rid of the ailment,
She could only put aside her shame.
Besides,
Hadn't Cao Mengde touched an even more intimate part of her than her foot before?
He had even-
Even during the treatment, his massage therapy had made her lose control and indirectly experience the ultimate pleasure of a woman.
Even now, whenever she thought of it,
She was overcome with shame, so what was one foot?
Soon,
Cao Mengde removed one of her high heels.
What came into view
Was a purple stocking, thin as a cicada's wing, hidden beneath Bibi Dong's pants.
Weren't these pantyhose?
Good heavens.
Through the delicate texture of the stocking, a blood-red corn was clearly visible.
This was the root of Bibi Dong's ailment.
"Your Holiness, I'm going to treat you now."
Just then,
Bibi Dong was a little puzzled.
"Didn't you say the treatment required skin contact? The stocking on my foot... if it's in the way, you can tear it."
These were pantyhose.
It would be too troublesome for her to take them off.
He could tear a hole at her foot, and at worst, she could change into a new pair when she got back.
When he heard her say he could tear the stocking,
Cao Mengde's eyes flashed brilliantly.
But he still refused.
After all,
Why were jade feet so alluring? It was because the stockings set them off.
If he really were to tear them, he wouldn't tear them here, but over her beautiful legs. That would have real visual impact.
"It's fine, Your Holiness. The stocking is thin, so it won't interfere with the treatment."
"Oh." Bibi Dong responded, only half understanding.
Immediately afterward,
Cao Mengde revealed his Martial Soul, the gynecology holy maiden.
One hand pinched the toes of Bibi Dong's stocking-clad jade foot, while the other pressed against her sole.
Ninth Soul Skill.
Healing Hands.
A green breath brimming with vitality flowed in.
Cao Mengde soon received feedback from the system.
[Ding...] [Disease Treatment System notification: Congratulations, Host, you have successfully treated Bibi Dong and gained one level of Soul Power.]
Not bad.
His Soul Power had finally reached level 95.
"Mm, the pain in my foot really has disappeared." Bibi Dong was overjoyed.
She had known it.
Cao Mengde's medical skills reached the heavens. She had been right to come to him.
"Yes, Your Holiness's ailment has been eliminated."
"But don't be in a hurry. The bacteria caused by the ailment have already spread throughout your foot. I need to continue the treatment, so please wait a little longer."
After he finished speaking,
Cao Mengde confidently took hold of Bibi Dong's jade foot and began massaging it.
Pinching and kneading.
To put it simply,
He was groping her.
Although the contact made Bibi Dong very embarrassed,
She didn't dare argue with Cao Mengde about the treatment. Whatever he said, she was willing to listen.
While taking advantage of Bibi Dong,
Cao Mengde recalled the Soul Master Tournament Finals.
"Your Holiness, I've also followed the Heaven Dou Empire's Soul Master competition. Tang San of Shrek Academy is outstanding, and as a resident of Spirit City, I naturally don't want someone else to take the championship."
At the mention of Tang San,
Bibi Dong's expression grew grave.
Not long ago,
She had sent Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo to assassinate Tang San, but she hadn't expected Tang San to be so blessed by fortune as to escape death.
"It's all right."
"The Spirit Hall Team I trained can definitely defeat Shrek Academy."
Bibi Dong had sent someone to assassinate Tang San not because she thought the Spirit Hall Team was inadequate, but because she wanted to be on the safe side.
Even though the assassination had failed,
She still had faith in her team's strength if they faced Shrek Academy head-on.
Cao Mengde, on the other hand, was quite worried.
As a transmigrator, he naturally knew that Tang San's team would win.
Given Bibi Dong's confidence, even if he told her the truth, she wouldn't believe him and would only remain convinced of the Spirit Hall Team's strength.
"However..."
Just then,
Bibi Dong spoke slowly.
"However, if you join Spirit Hall, I can arrange for you to compete in the Soul Master Tournament Finals. In that case, the championship will surely belong to Spirit Hall."
"After all, your age makes you eligible to compete."
Cao Mengde smiled.
If he wanted to stop the Shrek Team from winning the championship, why would he need to take the field himself?
"You jest, Your Holiness. I still prefer treating illnesses and have no desire to join any struggle."
Bibi Dong had invited Cao Mengde to join Spirit Hall last time.
She was already used to being refused.
"Very well, everyone has their own aspirations."
"I won't make things difficult for you."
"The Spirit Hall Team I trained will definitely win."
Seeing how confident Bibi Dong was,
Cao Mengde decided to help her, or rather, to stop the Shrek Team from winning the championship.
System.
Inflict a curse on Tang San.
Advanced lumbar disc herniation.
Inflict a curse on Zhu Zhuqing.
Mountain swelling.
[Ding...] [Disease Treatment System notification: Host has successfully inflicted a curse on Tang San: advanced lumbar disc herniation. Host has successfully inflicted a curse on Zhu Zhuqing: mountain swelling.]
That way,
Tang San,
And Zhu Zhuqing, who possessed the Hell White Tiger fusion skill,
Would be unable to participate in the Soul Master Tournament Finals, and the team would have to send out substitutes.
If Spirit Hall still couldn't win the championship, Hu Liena might as well go back to herding sheep. What was the point of fighting?
"Mengde, are you done? You've been rubbing for ages."
After Cao Mengde came back to his senses,
He answered very earnestly,
"Of course not."
"It would be best to keep rubbing for another two and a half hours."
Bibi Dong's stocking-clad jade foot was right in front of him.
And Cao Mengde was a man who couldn't get enough of stockings, so how could he pass up such a good opportunity?
As he rubbed,
He brought his other hand back and held it to his nose for a sniff.
Huh?
It even smells like roses?
Mixed into the rich fragrance was a hint of sourness.
The scent was just right, fragrant and stimulating.
"Cao Mengde, you pervert, what are you doing?"
At some point,
Bibi Dong had raised her head and noticed Cao Mengde's strange behavior, her face full of anger.
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