Bibi Dong (6)

Yuan Dong's beautiful eyes smiled. After a year together, she had found herself growing fonder and fonder of Little Jiu. The two of them shared an incredible understanding.

Moreover, she liked Little Jiu's way of handling things—doing whatever he pleased.

As the Female Pope who had once stood atop all living beings, she disliked people who were timid and submissive, always worrying about worldly opinions.

She liked people with grand vision and bold spirit, people who made the rules rather than followed them.

"Can I say no?"

Yuan Dong blinked her beautiful eyes. Marrying her would not be so easy.

"Of course not. If you refuse, I'll just snatch you away!" Little Jiu reached out and removed her veil, domineeringly tearing away the cloak Yuan Dong wore to conceal her identity.

The most beautiful pope of the Dark Night Temple was thus exposed before everyone.

At that moment, everyone near the Dark Night Temple was stunned.

Their Female Pope was being treated so rudely by a man, yet what they found even more unbelievable was that she did not resist.

There was even a rosy flush on her face, along with the embarrassed anger of a young girl. At that instant, everyone's minds went blank.

Was this really their Female Pope?

Little Jiu stepped forward, forcing Yuan Dong to retreat step by step.

"Little Jiu, you're too overbearing!" Yuan Dong found it a little hard to accept.

"Don't you like it?"

Little Jiu kept pressing Yuan Dong back until she stood beneath the enormous statue before the Dark Night Temple. That statue was Yuan Dong herself.

The people around them hurriedly knelt. Every face was filled with gossiping curiosity, but none dared say or ask anything.

Couldn't they see that, despite being treated like this, the Female Pope could only