Bibi Dong and Jin Lingfeng's First Embrace

Bibi Dong was instantly flustered and uneasy!

If Jin Lingfeng saw her blushing face, how would she face him in the future?

Bibi Dong calmed herself down and said coldly:

"Lingfeng, you have some nerve, daring to tease me now!"

Suddenly, a powerful surge of Soul Power erupted!

Poor Jin Lingfeng was caught completely off guard. His body flew back several meters like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the ground. He grimaced in pain, his face turning pale.

"Lingfeng, are you alright!"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you so hard!"

Bibi Dong hurried to the side of the boy she loved. Seeing his pained expression, she felt immense guilt.

But when she reached out to help Jin Lingfeng up, the little guy timidly dodged her hand and said in a panic:

"Sister Dong'er, I know I was wrong."

"You are the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall, high above everyone else. There's no way you could possibly like a scoundrel like me."

"Besides, you hit me so hard just now, you almost took my life. I can tell you were really angry."

"I promise you, I'll never ask you if you like me again. It's a silly question."

Hearing these words, Bibi Dong's heart instantly filled with anger, and a touch of unwillingness...

"Hmph, it's good that you know, you brat!"

"Stop overthinking things from now on. Do you really think I, Bibi Dong, would like you!"

"Unless I've lost my mind, why would I do something so irrational!"

Bibi Dong's face turned cold, and she turned to walk towards the carriage, but her heart felt heavy...

Just then, the young man behind her called out:

"Sister Dong'er, wait a moment!"

Bibi Dong turned around, stared at him intently, and said with a slightly cold tone:

"Lingfeng, what else is it!"

Jin Lingfeng thought she was still angry. Braving the risk of being beaten again, he smiled apologetically and said:

"Sister Dong'er, can you let me... hug you now?"

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback. She hadn't expected the little guy to suddenly say something like that.

In an instant, the resentment in her heart vanished, replaced by boundless joy. But on the surface, she sneered:

"Lingfeng, you should think carefully. Do you really have the guts to hug me?"

Her words were laced with deep disdain and contempt.

Jin Lingfeng keenly noticed that the anger in the beauty's eyes had faded considerably, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He hadn't dared to hug Bibi Dong before because he thought she liked him. Now that he knew she didn't, there was nothing to worry about.

After all, their relationship was close. They often slept in the same bed, and in Jin Lingfeng's heart, he had always regarded Bibi Dong as his good elder sister.

He regained his usual carefree demeanor and approached the beauty. His gaze was serious as he smiled and nodded:

"Sister Dong'er, I dare!"

Immediately, their eyes met.

In each other's eyes, only the other person's figure remained.

The world seemed to fall silent at that moment, with only the crisp, pleasant, and warm sound of birds chirping. The atmosphere was subtle.

Bibi Dong met the gentle gaze of the boy she loved, and her heart was touched once more. Where was even a trace of blame or displeasure?

Her eyes gradually softened, and a small curve appeared on her red lips. Her beautiful and lovely appearance was a stark contrast to her previous domineering and cold demeanor.

"Tsk, you didn't want to before, and now you want a hug? You little brat, you wish!"

Bibi Dong pouted and said proudly:

"But, I'm magnanimous, so I won't hold it against you."

"Come on, I'll let you hug me for a little while."

"But I'm warning you, Lingfeng!"

"If you dare to lay a hand on me, I will kill you immediately, right now, without hesitation!"

"Come on, hurry up!"

"What are you spacing out for!"

Bibi Dong opened her delicate hands, looking impatiently at the young man before her, though she was actually extremely nervous and expectant inside.

Jin Lingfeng took a deep breath to bolster his courage and slowly approached Bibi Dong.

Soon, their bodies were very close, only a fist's distance apart. A faint, sweet fragrance entered his nostrils, intoxicating him and making him unable to break free...

However, the next moment!

A soft, delicate body pressed against him, and Jin Lingfeng's body instantly stiffened!

He looked down and saw a small head resting on his chest, glaring at him fiercely before saying:

"Aren't you going to hug me quickly!"

"Ah? Oh, oh!"

Jin Lingfeng snapped back to reality and quickly, carefully placed his hands on Bibi Dong's delicate back, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies with a mix of nervousness and excitement.

In his embrace, the beauty's cheeks were flushed, her eyes filled with shyness and joy, her red lips curved into a happy, sweet smile.

Even though the person before her didn't belong to her, Bibi Dong would never forget the warmth of this moment, the embrace of this moment, for her entire life.

This little one who had made her fall in love again, Bibi Dong vowed to protect him by her side for a lifetime...

The next day, in the evening.

A carriage bearing the emblem of the Martial Soul Hall arrived in front of the Papal Palace. Bibi Dong, dressed in a noble Pope's robe, and Jin Lingfeng stepped out.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who had been waiting there, along with a contingent of Martial Soul guards, knelt on one knee.

They respectfully shouted:

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

"Greetings, Holy Son!"

Bibi Dong's expression was stern as she surveyed the crowd and nodded.

Her voice was commanding and slightly cold:

"You may all rise!"

"As you command, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Then, Yue Guan and Gui Mei, along with the Martial Soul guards, stood up and formed two lines on either side.

At this moment, Jin Lingfeng approached the beauty, smiling as he said:

"Your Holiness the Pope, I've been away for so long."

"I want to go back and see my grandfather."

Bibi Dong looked at the beloved boy before her, hiding the tenderness in her eyes.

She nodded and smiled:

"Lingfeng, go ahead."

"You've been gone for quite some time."

"Golden Crocodile Douluo and the Great Priest have both been missing you."

With that, the beauty took a deep look at the young man before entering the Papal Palace, followed closely by Yue Guan and Gui Mei as the doors closed.

Last night, Bibi Dong had slept with her head on Jin Lingfeng's arm for the first time.

The warmth and sense of security she felt made her intoxicated, filled with sweet happiness that she would never forget...

After a long while, Jin Lingfeng returned to Yiheyuan.

All the way back, his mind was filled with thoughts of Bibi Dong, this elder sister who had taken such good care of him.

Last night was the first time they had slept in each other's arms, and Jin Lingfeng had stared at the beauty's face for the entire night, a strange feeling rising in his heart...

Suddenly, a joyful cry rang out from the courtyard:

"Feng'er, you're finally back!"

"Hurry over here so Grandpa can get a good look at you!"

Jin Lingfeng looked up and saw his kind grandfather in the courtyard.

He was walking towards him with hurried steps, his gaze full of affection.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

Jin Lingfeng ran to Golden Crocodile Douluo, his heart filled with excitement.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at his grandson, his eyes narrowing into slits, a wide smile splitting his face as he said:

"Mmm, good, good."

"You've been out for almost a year, and you've grown so much taller."

"You're getting more handsome by the day, you've got some of my old spirit now."

Golden Crocodile Douluo reached out his hand as he used to, intending to pat his grandson's head, but found he couldn't reach.

He let out a bitter laugh. His grandson had grown up, and he had grown old, like the setting sun at dusk...

Seeing the loneliness and sadness in his grandfather's eyes, Jin Lingfeng felt a pang of heartache.