Jiang Mian's First Time!

"What happened in Spirit Hall while I was away these past few days?" Jiang Mian asked quietly. "Why is the Pope in such poor condition?"

"I don't know. Teacher has been listless lately, and her temper has gotten much worse," Hu Liena said.

"She couldn't be..." A bad thought arose in Jiang Mian's heart. Could Bibi Dong be feeling lonely? "Alright, I'll hurry over and see what's wrong with the Pope. Sister Nana, go play with Zhuqing for a while, then head back early."

"Alright." The two of them nodded in agreement. Jiang Mian immediately packed up and headed for Pope's Hall. He also wanted to know what medicine Bibi Dong was selling in her gourd.

"Your Holiness, what did you summon me for?"

Night fell, and the entire Pope's Hall was incomparably dim. Jiang Mian slowly walked through the grand hall, feeling as though the statues around him had come alive and were staring at him longingly.

"Come over here." Bibi Dong slowly appeared. Her hair hung loose around her shoulders, and she wore a sheer, translucent dress that accentuated her exquisite curves, displaying an air of sensuality and seduction in that instant.

Jiang Mian could not help swallowing. He was somewhat afraid, yet his heart also surged with excitement.

After all, who could resist Bibi Dong like this?

"If you have something to say, Pope, please say it. It's already late, and this disciple should retire early as well." Jiang Mian bowed respectfully.

"Can't you rest here with me?" Bibi Dong sat upon the papal throne, casually swinging her jade-like feet in the air. Only then did Jiang Mian realize that she wore nothing but that dress—not even shoes. Those crystal-clear feet were like delicate lotus buds, making one want to play with them.

"Your Holiness, please conduct yourself with dignity." Jiang Mian's breathing grew hurried as he fought desperately to suppress his desires, unwilling to let Bibi Dong see through him. But who was Bibi Dong? How could she fail to see his current state?

Bibi Dong smiled faintly and walked barefoot before Jiang Mian. Her body nearly pressed against his completely, and a faint floral fragrance immediately wafted toward him.

Jiang Mian did not dare look at Bibi Dong, afraid that the Pope would devour him. Bibi Dong raised her slender jade finger and tipped up Jiang Mian's chin. Studying his face with satisfaction, she said, "Not bad."

Why would Bibi Dong want him? Jiang Mian did not dare resist in the slightest. His bodyguards had all gone to Star Dou Great Forest. He had thought that once he arrived at Spirit Hall, he could rest easy, but who would have thought that the most dangerous enemy was one of his own?

"Your Holiness." Jiang Mian hurriedly stepped back, closing his eyes at the same time. His voice trembled as he said, "Your Holiness, please stop teasing me."

"How have I teased you?" Bibi Dong gently bit her finger, then pressed close to Jiang Mian again. She even extended an arm around his waist.

"Your Holiness, you need to calm down." Seeing that he could not break free, Jiang Mian hurriedly said, "This is Pope's Hall. It really isn't appropriate here."

"No one will come at this hour." Bibi Dong brushed her fingers across her lips, looking utterly alluring. Jiang Mian had thought Hu Liena was already seductive enough, but he had not expected her teacher to be even bolder. As expected, experience trumped youth.

Jiang Mian barely dared breathe. He had lived for over twenty years in his previous life, and over thirty when this life was included, but in the end, he was still a virgin. How could he possibly withstand such an assault?

Bibi Dong suddenly lifted her leg, and a long, flawless white leg, as though it were one of the Creator's endless treasures, abruptly appeared before Jiang Mian's eyes.

Jiang Mian felt unbearably tense, but he truly did not dare make a mistake. He had not expected Bibi Dong's offensive to be so fierce, practically like a ravenous wolf.

Before he could react, Bibi Dong suddenly released several spiderwebs that wrapped around Jiang Mian. The webs were so tough that even Jiang Mian's Soul Power could not break through them.

"Your Holiness, what exactly are you trying to do?" Jiang Mian looked at his bound body and said, "Can't we talk this out properly?"

"What a precious treasure." Bibi Dong raised her jade foot and stepped on Jiang Mian. Jiang Mian was in no mood to enjoy her feet now. He only felt that he had entered a tiger's den today, and escaping unscathed would be truly difficult.

"Come with me." Bibi Dong smiled faintly and dragged Jiang Mian toward a room.

The room's layout was exceedingly suggestive, revealing a youthful atmosphere everywhere. Its bathroom was enormous, taking up nearly a third of the entire room. Inside was an extremely large bathtub, large enough to hold three people at once.

Bibi Dong tied Jiang Mian securely and tossed him onto the bed. Right before him, without the slightest restraint, she removed the last sheer dress she had been wearing.

"Damn!" With a puff, Jiang Mian's nosebleed burst forth. Bibi Dong's beauty was fully exposed, allowing Jiang Mian to see every inch of her from head to toe.

"As expected of Douluo's number one beauty." Jiang Mian sighed from the bottom of his heart. "That figure, that skin—she's simply a peerless beauty."

Bibi Dong smiled faintly, turned, and walked into the bathtub to bathe. Jiang Mian kept twisting about on the bed, trying to break free from the spiderwebs.

"Jiang Mian, I truly have to thank you." Mist filled the bathroom, and Bibi Dong's exquisite figure was faintly visible within it. Her voice was low yet commanding. "What you said in Sunset Forest helped me understand."

"It's good that you understand." Jiang Mian said awkwardly, "Your Holiness, even if you understand, there was no need to capture me. This is rather embarrassing."

Drip, drip...

The sound of falling water came quickly. Jiang Mian had only just leaped to the doorway like a rabbit when Bibi Dong, having finished bathing, pulled him back.

Bibi Dong wore nothing at all as she directly threw Jiang Mian onto the bed. Moving swiftly, she pressed herself atop him. Her eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon, and stars. "Jiang Mian, this is what you taught me. To make you help me wholeheartedly, I had no choice but to use this method."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't!"

"No—"

Neither slept that night. Dawn arrived the next day.

Jiang Mian lay on the soft bed, his clothes neatly placed beside him. Bibi Dong had long since disappeared. She had probably gone to attend to the Pope's duties.

After the stormy night, Jiang Mian had truly experienced the Pope's ferocity. Supporting his waist, he dressed himself neatly before slowly leaving the room.

As a young man whose actual age was over thirty, Jiang Mian had imagined scenes like this countless times in his heart. But when it truly happened, he discovered just how laughable his theories were.

He was a grown man, yet he had not shown even the slightest initiative last night. That would be far too embarrassing if word got out!

The more Jiang Mian thought about it, the angrier he became. He licked his lips, where a faint sweetness still lingered.

"Ah, my Jiang Mian's lifetime of glory, and in the end I brought this upon myself." One hand on his waist and the other against the wall, Jiang Mian muttered to himself, "If I'd known, I wouldn't have counseled her back then. I never expected Qian Xunji's methods to be used on me. Still, this kind of method should happen more often in the future. Hahaha."

In truth, Jiang Mian did not resist Bibi Dong in his heart. On the contrary, who would not like such an intelligent and beautiful older sister? That enchanting figure—just recalling last night left Jiang Mian endlessly savoring the memory.

Those long legs, those soft curves, those jade-like feet—cool, soft, and silky smooth. They were even smoother than De Fu.

Bibi Dong had also grasped Jiang Mian's thoughts. Back in Pope's Hall, she had already tested him thoroughly. If Jiang Mian had resisted with all his strength then, Bibi Dong absolutely would not have used this method.

It was precisely Jiang Mian's ambiguous attitude that made Bibi Dong conclude that he too desired such a thing. Only then did she dare take the risk and directly claim Jiang Mian's first time!

"Jiang Mian, why are you here?" Jiang Mian was preparing to sneak away when Hu Liena appeared beside him at some point, looking at him curiously. "Jiang Mian, what did Master say to you last night? I didn't see you leave Pope's Hall all night."

"The Pope taught me some combat techniques, then accompanied me in some practical training. In the end, the Pope pinned me down so badly that she nearly drained me dry." Jiang Mian looked as though he wanted to cry.

"Wow, Master treats you so well." Hu Liena pursed her lips. How could she have imagined that the practical training Jiang Mian meant was that kind of practical training? Bibi Dong was the most noble and majestic person in her heart. How could she possibly do such things with Jiang Mian?

"Hurry and help me back so I can rest." Jiang Mian yawned and said helplessly, "The Pope's offensive was too fierce. I really couldn't withstand it."

"Teacher is a Titled Douluo." Hu Liena stepped forward to support Jiang Mian and smiled. "Once you become a Titled Douluo too, perhaps you'll be able to contend with Teacher."

"I hope so." Jiang Mian chuckled. Just as he was about to have Hu Liena send him back to rest, Ghost Douluo, Gui Mei, suddenly appeared and said, "Jiang Mian, the Pope summons you."

"Ah!"

"It's still broad daylight!"