Bibi Dong Was Showered with Emotional Validation and Coddled into an Embryo

After scaring Lin Chen, Bibi Dong felt immensely satisfied.

Ever since obtaining the Diary Copy, she had not enjoyed a single day because of Lin Chen.

But today, the Diary Owner Lin Chen had fearfully grabbed her calf and begged her for mercy.

It was the happiest thing that had happened to her all week. Even the irritation she had felt after Tang Hao and Tang san, the father-and-son pair, escaped had gradually cleared up.

"Hmph. I knew you wouldn't dare deceive me."

"Enough. I believe what you said. Now let go of my calf."

"Your little hands are tickling my calf. Don't force me to kick you away."

Although she did not believe a word of Lin Chen's nonsense, Bibi Dong did not want to expose the existence of the Diary Copy.

Immediately afterward, Bibi Dong shook her long leg, clad in Purple Silk high heels, trying to shake off Lin Chen, that little brat.

That Little Brat Lin Chen's hands were far too restless, making her leg itch.

If not for how adorable Lin Chen looked, Bibi Dong would have kicked him flying long ago.

"Th... thank you, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty is wise beyond measure and can... naturally distinguish the truth in this lowly one's words."

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Lin Chen was deeply reluctant, but he still released Bibi Dong's calf, which was clad in Purple Stockings.

However, Lin Chen's acting was still going all out. His body trembled slightly, and his voice came in broken fragments.

Moreover, Lin Chen's face was filled with delight. Two tears even squeezed from his eyes, as though he were overjoyed that Bibi Dong had seen through right and wrong.

"Enough."

"Lin Chen, I'll ask you one more question. In your heart, what kind of person is the current Martial Soul Hall Pope?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong looked at Lin Chen with anticipation and interest, wanting to see what he could say.

"Your Majesty."

"In my heart, the current Martial Soul Hall Pope is a truly great Soul Master, and the idol in my heart."

As he said this, the reverence in Lin Chen's eyes gradually grew, making him look like a loyal believer.

Seeing Lin Chen's reaction, Bibi Dong rolled her eyes twice and could not help complaining about him inwardly.

How can this Little Brat be so good at putting on an act?

But I like Lin Chen looking like this. Doesn't he belittle me every day? Then I, Bibi Dong, will make you praise me against your will.

As the owner of the Diary Copy, Bibi Dong naturally knew Lin Chen's true nature.

His expression at this moment was all an act.

However, Bibi Dong thought that Lin Chen was putting on this appearance because he feared her strength.

Little did she know that while Bibi Dong thought she was on the second level, Lin Chen had already reached the fifth.

Lin Chen already knew that Bibi Dong possessed the Diary Copy, and that she could not harm him.

But Lin Chen did not reveal it. Instead, he cooperated with Bibi Dong and played along.

To be fair, Lin Chen quite enjoyed this spy-within-a-spy feeling. It gave him an inexplicable thrill.

"Oh?"

"You don't even know the Martial Soul Hall Pope, yet you're spouting nonsense here."

Bibi Dong continued questioning him, crossing her legs as she wanted to see how Lin Chen would perform next.

This was far too much fun.

It seemed that from now on, she would have to scare this Little Brat Lin Chen more often.

"Your Majesty, although I don't know the Martial Soul Hall Pope, her achievements have made me utterly devoted to and deeply respectful of her."

"Moreover, I've heard that this Pope is a female Soul Master. I simply can't imagine how magnificent she must be."

"I believe that the most noble and beautiful female Soul Master in this world is the Martial Soul Hall Pope."

Lin Chen clenched his fists, his face full of excitement. The reverence in his eyes had reached its peak.

He looked exactly like the most loyal believer of the Martial Soul Hall Pope.

"Mm, not bad."

"Lin Chen, I can see that you're highly malleable and have a bright future."

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Chen and nodded in satisfaction, delight showing in her eyes.

Putting everything else aside, Lin Chen was truly first-rate at flattery.

Although she knew in her heart that Lin Chen was lying, she could not help feeling pleased.

But Lin Chen's performance was not over yet. He immediately continued praising the current Martial Soul Hall Pope—in other words, Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty, allow me to explain in detail. The current Martial Soul Hall Pope..."

Lin Chen listed Bibi Dong's achievements one by one, such as increasing the deductions from the Two Great Empires' Gold Soul Coins to provide subsidies for commoner Soul Masters...

Hearing Lin Chen praise her, Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed slightly, and she became somewhat embarrassed.

The achievements Lin Chen mentioned were actually strategies she had devised to weaken the Two Great Empires.

She had never expected that an evil intention could produce good results. While weakening the Two Great Empires, her schemes had actually benefited the Soul Masters at the bottom.

She truly had not thought that far at the time.

The more she listened to Lin Chen praise her, the brighter the smile on Bibi Dong's face became.

At this moment, Lin Chen had practically coddled Bibi Dong into an embryo.

"Mm, Lin Chen, I'll tell you the truth."

"I am the Martial Soul Hall Pope you speak of."

After hearing Lin Chen's praise, Bibi Dong was extremely satisfied.

This trip had not been in vain. Just sitting here and being coddled by Lin Chen made it worthwhile.

This Little Brat Lin Chen was truly giving her an abundance of emotional validation.

A mouth this impressive was rare in the world.

Bibi Dong felt that if she had met Lin Chen after he grew up when she was young, she might not have been able to resist falling in love with him.

"What!"

"Your Majesty, you... you're actually the Martial Soul Hall Pope I revere."

"Lin Chen is truly blessed beyond three lifetimes to have met you one day."

Lin Chen's body and voice began trembling slightly once again.

But this time, it did not represent fear or terror. It represented delight and excitement.

Seeing Lin Chen's worshipful appearance, Bibi Dong was happy at first, feeling deeply satisfied.

All these years, she had never met a man who understood her so well, a man who was so good at coaxing her.

But suddenly, she remembered that Lin Chen's current performance was all an act.

Every word he spoke was a lie. In his diary, he had even called her a "stupid woman" and a "crazy woman."

The happiness in Bibi Dong's heart gradually vanished, replaced by distress and anger.

Damn Lin Chen! How dare he deceive this Pope's feelings!

Lin Chen: ???

Lin Chen: What did I do? How did I deceive your feelings?

After finishing his performance, Lin Chen could not help applauding his own acting skills inwardly. He was just about to award himself an Oscar statuette when...

He suddenly noticed that Bibi Dong's expression did not look very good.

This left him puzzled. That made no sense. Hadn't Bibi Dong been happy just moments ago?

How had she suddenly become so displeased—so angry, even?

Recalling his performance, Lin Chen felt that he could give himself ninety-nine points. The missing point was to keep himself from becoming arrogant.