Dong'er and I Had a Date
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan hid in a dark corner.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan had insomnia tonight.
Yue Guan wanted to chat with someone, but Ghost Douluo Gui Mei was already asleep.
Unable to sleep, Chrysanthemum Douluo got up. As he admired the moon outside, he spotted a dark figure. To his surprise, he discovered that the person was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.
Driven by curiosity, he followed Bibi Dong and discovered that Bibi Dong had gone to Ye Feng's room.
Now, he saw the same scene before him again.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan was stunned.
Those are the Pope's hands.
Ye Feng was actually holding the hand of the Pope of the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong: "..."
Bibi Dong was also stunned.
For her, happiness came too suddenly.
"No."
Bibi Dong blushed as she answered Ye Feng.
She had a baby!
I'm getting old!
I'm getting old!
This was an indelible inferiority complex in Bibi Dong's heart. Sometimes, she felt like an old cow eating young grass.
"And now?"
Ye Feng smiled, extended his other hand, and grasped Bibi Dong's hand. He asked, "Do you feel like you've become a little younger?"
Bibi Dong was stunned.
Even though she had already been in a relationship, Bibi Dong found that her heart was still beating very, very fast.
Bibi Dong's eyes were glazed as she replied, "Just a little bit!"
"Is it just a little bit?" Ye Feng asked.
"Yes. Just a little bit." Bibi Dong nodded.
"Is it really just a little bit?" Ye Feng asked again.
"It really is just a little bit." Bibi Dong's heart was like a little deer, waiting for Ye Feng to make a bigger move.
Ye Feng suddenly released Bibi Dong's hand, reached out and pulled Bibi Dong into his arms. He held her very tightly, as if Ye Feng wanted to press her into his body and become one with her.
Bibi Dong: "..."
Bibi Dong was stunned.
When she came to her senses, Bibi Dong's face was full of a happy smile.
Although she had met Ye Feng no more than three times, she was no longer a young girl and wouldn't be so shy or reserved.
When a woman reaches her age, the only questions are whether the relationship is suitable or not; she no longer needs the complicated procedures of dating.
Therefore, Bibi Dong did not push away the "bold and reckless" Ye Feng.
She reached out and embraced Ye Feng happily.
A dozen seconds later, Ye Feng's voice rang in her ears.
"And now? Do you feel younger?" Ye Feng asked.
"It's still just a little bit short," Bibi Dong replied.
Well!
Upon hearing Bibi Dong's answer, Ye Feng Ye Feng was now stunned.
It's just a little bit short.
Given all this, it's clear that Ye Feng doesn't care about Bibi Dong 'Bibi Dong age or whether she's had children.
Now, it's clear enough that Ye Feng likes Bibi Dong and is willing to grow old with Bibi Dong.
However, Bibi Dong still said it was just a little bit short.
Ye Feng held Bibi Dong's hand, Bibi Dong said she didn't feel like she was getting younger.
Ye Feng held Bibi Dong's hands, Bibi Dong said she only felt that she had become a little younger.
Ye Feng and Bibi Dong hugged like a couple, Bibi Dong said that it was still a little bit short.
Just a little bit more?
It's no longer a question of being young or not, but rather a matter of how little we are.
So, which little bit is this?
What should Ye Feng do to make Bibi Dong not feel inferior and to make Bibi Dong feel that he is still young?
Bibi Dong's "little bit" sounds like "a hundred million bits".
Ye Feng was stunned.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Ye Feng released Bibi Dong. His gaze lingered on Bibi Dong, fixed on Bibi Dong soft, red lips, as he slowly drew closer.
Whew~
This scene was also witnessed by Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan stared blankly, petrified on the spot.
"They... they... they..."
Chrysanthemum Douluo stammered, unsure how to describe what he had witnessed.
For a long time, Chrysanthemum Douluo was still incredibly shocked. His Pope had actually taken a liking to a teenager.
This is truly an old cow eating young grass!
Chrysanthemum Douluo was filled with emotion.
After all, it concerns the Pope's privacy.
Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't linger; with a thought, he vanished, granting Ye Feng and Bibi Dong their own space.
A few minutes later
Ye Feng released Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong, after twenty years, finally showed a happy smile.
Since being treated like that by Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong has never been as happy as she is today.
Bibi Dong linked arms with Ye Feng and continued strolling along the streets of the Spirit Hall.
Ye Feng recalled this year's competition and Bibi Dong's twisted mind, and after thinking for a moment, asked, "Dong'er, who do you think will be the champion of this year's competition?"
Bibi Dong sensed a hidden meaning in Ye Feng's words. This year's champion could only be either Shrek Academy or the Spirit Hall Spirit Master Academy. Bibi Dong asked, "What are you trying to say?"
"Dong'er, how about we make a bet?" Ye Feng suggested.
"A bet? What do you want to bet on?" Bibi Dong asked.
"If we win this year's championship, you have to grant me one request," Ye Feng said seriously.
"What are the conditions?" Bibi Dong asked.
"I'll tell you when we win this competition," Ye Feng said with a sly smile.
"Okay. What if you lose?" Bibi Dong didn't even think about it. Her heart was completely with Ye Feng, and she wasn't afraid that Ye Feng might be after her body.
"If I lose, you name your terms," Ye Feng said.
"If you lose, you will join the Spirit Hall," Bibi Dong said.
"Okay," Ye Feng readily agreed.
"It's a deal," Bibi Dong said.
It's a deal.
Ye Feng nodded, looked at the sky, and said, "Dong'er, it's getting late, you should go back."
"Um."
Bibi Dong nodded, reluctantly saying, "Then, goodnight."
"Okay, goodnight." Ye Feng nodded with a smile.
The two said goodnight to each other, but Bibi Dong did not leave.
"Is there anything else?" Ye Feng asked.
"Didn't you ask me if I felt younger?" Bibi Dong asked.
"Yes, that's right." Ye Feng nodded.
The best and most direct way to make a woman feel young and to make her want to possess her is through this.
Because she will feel that she still has charm.
"But..." Bibi Dong lowered her head and stammered.
"Just what?" Ye Feng asked.
"However, I still feel that something is missing just a little bit," Bibi Dong replied.
"Huh?" Ye Feng stared blankly at Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong smiled sweetly, her face flushed. It was unclear exactly what she meant by "a little bit."
What exactly is wrong with Ye Feng?
A ripple spread through the space, Bibi Dong disappeared.
"Just a little bit more!" Ye Feng murmured.
Ye Feng smirked, inwardly cursing himself for not being bold enough.
Women don't love men who aren't a little bad.
The timid starve, the bold feast.
Ye Feng decided that the next time he met Bibi Dong, if he could interact with her independently like he did tonight, he needed to be even bolder. He had to make Bibi Dong feel that she was still young!