The Pope's Special Fetish Exposed?

Zhu Zhuyun instantly realized she had misspoken and hurriedly clamped a hand tightly over her mouth.

But it was already too late.

Her shriek, filled with delight and disbelief, had clearly carried through the entire restaurant.

In an instant, the formerly bustling restaurant fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone's movements froze at that moment.

The next second—

Swish, swish, swish—!

Countless gazes snapped toward the counter like searchlights.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand, holding a wine cup, stiffened in midair.

Demon Bear Douluo forgot to chew the piece of meat he had just stuffed into his mouth.

Chrysanthemum Douluo even forgot to raise his orchid finger. His peach-blossom eyes widened round, blazing with the flames of gossip.

Even Tang Xiao, who had been pretending to study the menu intently, forgot to keep up the act. He stared over in dumbfounded shock, his face filled with pure disbelief and confusion.

A suspicious flush also appeared on Bibi Dong's cheeks, a rare sight indeed.

She abruptly turned her head, her majestic amethyst phoenix eyes sweeping across the room!

Her icy, bone-chilling gaze was like tangible blades scraping over everyone's faces.

Everyone shuddered and instantly came to their senses.

They immediately lowered their heads, picked up their chopsticks and wine cups, and pretended they had heard and seen nothing.

Yet their pricked ears and the furtive glances they cast from the corners of their eyes betrayed what they truly thought.

Amid the strange atmosphere, a cool, pleasant murmur tinged with contemplation softly rang out.

"Teaching and training..."

So... that was it?

This Deity seemed to enjoy teaching and training with the opposite sex...

In the corner, Gu Yuena, who had been sitting quietly all along, had a thoughtful gleam in her amethyst-like eyes.

She looked at Zi Ji and Bi Ji beside her, both