"You call me Dong-er? Sister..."
As she watched the boy pressed against her chest affectionately call her by that name, Bibi Dong, her long hair flowing, suddenly felt as though she were in a dream. Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and complicated emotions.
"Yes, Sister should like that name, right..."
Tang San nodded innocently, staring seriously at Bibi Dong's noble and beautiful face.
At this point, he was naturally no longer afraid of Pope Bibi Dong. Perhaps, just as the System Spirit had said, Bibi Dong was actually very kind to Personal Disciples she truly acknowledged in her heart, just as she was to Hu Liena...
Moreover, since Bibi Dong had become the Pope with the greatest support in Spirit Hall's history, that meant she treated the commoners and Spirit Masters of Spirit City very well too...
Someone like Bibi Dong ought to become the first Female Emperor to unite Douluo Continent. Tang San believed that as well.
Since Bibi Dong was going to become a Female Emperor, then her daughter, Qian Renxue, would be a princess.
And Tang San himself would naturally become the man behind Female Emperor Bibi Dong and Angel Qian Renxue.
"That's fine... Since you like it, you can call me that..."
Bibi Dong looked at the boy before her and bit her red lips in a concealing gesture. A faint blush appeared on her lovely face.
For more than thirty years, no one had ever called her Dong-er. The man she had once most wanted to say it had never dared address her that way.
Yet now, that name had come from the mouth of a little boy.
Fate truly plays tricks on people...
Bibi Dong could not help sighing inwardly. At the same time, she felt a slight regret, thinking that it would have been wonderful if this boy had been born a little earlier.
Yes, if he had been born earlier, then even if his martial soul had been Blue Silver Grass, as long as he could move her heart, she would have been willing.
Bibi Dong was not a woman who valued talent and background. Otherwise, Yu Xiaogang, that good-for-nothing, would never have had a chance back then.
Sensing that her thoughts had become somewhat chaotic, Bibi Dong quickly collected herself. She took Tang San's little hand and smiled gently.
"Alright, Sister will take you around. Once you graduate from Notting Academy, I'll have your senior sister come pick you up. Whether you can satisfy her then will depend on how much you grow over the next few years, understand?"
Wow, that's great. I even have a senior sister.
Tang San thought happily. Wouldn't that be the little fox, Hu Liena?
Make her satisfied...
She should be satisfied, right...
And if not, I can just take her. Then she'll definitely be satisfied.
Bibi Dong did not explain. She merely nodded lightly, then took Tang San to the bustling market outside Heaven Dou City Great Spirit Arena and led him into a fairly decent clothing store.
Only then did Tang San discover that the clothing of Douluo Continent was somewhat similar to that of his past life. It was not particularly ancient in style. Perhaps this was simply the world portrayed in the animation.
For instance, the white silk stockings Xiao Wu wore in the animation... well, they could be bought here too.
However, Xiao Wu was not wearing them yet. They were not quite suitable for her at the moment, and Tang San planned to buy them for her in a few years.
After wandering around the market for a while, Bibi Dong truly did pick out a new outfit for eight-year-old Tang San. It was a set of black fitted clothes, which made him look far more imposing than the blue top he had worn before.
Tang San did not refuse. He promptly changed into the new black outfit. Only that suited the identity of Bibi Dong's Personal Disciple.
When the female clerk at the clothing store saw Tang San in his brand-new black outfit, she said to Bibi Dong with a look of envy.
"Your boy is so handsome. He'll definitely be liked by lots of girls in the future..."
Clearly, the clerk had mistaken Bibi Dong for Tang San's mother.
Bibi Dong did not explain. She merely looked at Tang San with gratification in her beautiful eyes, tossed down several Gold Soul Coins, and left with him.
After walking out of the store, Tang San suddenly spotted a pink short skirt that looked like something girls from his past life would wear, along with a pair of pink silk stockings.
Tang San immediately stopped walking and could not help thinking.
This... looks very much like the Pink Skirt Xiao Wu wears later on. But this one is a little longer, and it even comes with pink silk stockings. I wonder what Dong-er would look like wearing it...
At that thought, Tang San could not help sneaking a glance at Bibi Dong beside him, her long hair flowing.
Bibi Dong seemed to vaguely sense something. She suddenly tugged Tang San's arm and asked.
"What are you thinking about, Little Third..."
"Uh, nothing..."
Tang San quickly withdrew his gaze in a concealing manner and said with a smile.
"But since Dong-er bought me new clothes, I'll buy Sister a pretty dress too. Consider it a gift from me to you, Sister."
After saying that, Tang San quickly released Bibi Dong's jade-like hand and ran into the clothing store beside them.
Less than a moment later, Tang San came back out. He was now holding a pink long dress and two pink pairs of leg-covering silk stockings—the very items he had just taken a fancy to.
"You..."
Seeing what Tang San was holding, Bibi Dong's lovely face suddenly flushed. She could not help widening her eyes as she asked.
"Why did you buy these things, Little Third..."
Tang San was not afraid. He naturally handed the pink long dress and stockings to Bibi Dong, saying with a smile.
"Of course they're for Dong-er. I think Sister will look even prettier in pink, beautiful like a young girl. I had originally planned to buy my mother a new outfit when I came to Heaven Dou City this time, but I couldn't find her, so I had no choice but to give it to Sister instead..."
"What... You think this is suitable to give to..."
Bibi Dong bit her red lips and looked at the pink dress Tang San had bought for her. In the end, she held back what she wanted to say. She felt that this boy's way of thinking was rather abnormal.
So she should observe him a little longer.
"Isn't it okay? I think it suits Sister perfectly. Please accept it..."
Tang San put on an innocent expression and forcibly stuffed the pink gauze dress and stockings into Bibi Dong's hands. At the same time, he added in a low voice.
"If Sister thinks they suit her, you can wear them for me to see after we get back later."
"What... You want me to wear them for you to see?"
Bibi Dong's face turned crimson as she bit her red lips. But thinking that she would be leaving after tonight, she forcefully suppressed the urge to give the boy in front of her a beating. She carefully took the pink gauze dress and stockings, placed them into the Soul Tool at her waist, and only then managed to force out a smile.
"Alright, thank you, Little Third. Sister will accept the clothes you gave me... But as for wearing them, let's not do that for now. Maybe next time..."
"Next time..."
Tang San suddenly looked delighted. Blinking, he said.
"Next time, Dong-er will wear them for me to see..."
"Well... it's not impossible. In any case, let's leave this place first."
Feeling the curious gazes of the passersby around them, Bibi Dong truly could not stay any longer. She quickly grabbed Tang San's wrist and fled back to the hotel where they had stayed before.
That evening, because she was returning to Spirit City, Bibi Dong specially scattered some Rose Petals into her pool, preparing to take a comfortable bath before returning to be Her Holiness the Pope.
Just then, Bibi Dong suddenly turned to look behind her, only to find Tang San already standing in the doorway.
"Dong-er, are you leaving tonight? Then let me see you off..."
Tang San looked reluctantly at the tall, sexy mature beauty Bibi Dong standing beside the pool.
Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly. She quickly put down the Rose Petals and walked up to Tang San. Just as she had at the beginning, she reached out with her jade-like hand and touched his cheek.
"No... Sister won't leave until tomorrow. Tomorrow, Sister will properly say goodbye to you. Tonight, get some good rest first and don't run around anymore, understand?"
"Tomorrow? Mm, alright... Then tomorrow, I'll personally see Dong-er off."
Tang San agreed earnestly. After seeing Bibi Dong, her long hair flowing, turn around and gently close the door, he returned to the room where he had stayed earlier.
Soon afterward, the sound of rushing water came from the room next door, just as it had when he had first entered this room.
The past few days had felt like a dream.
Thinking of all that had happened recently, Tang San wore a satisfied smile. However, he did not activate his Heavenly Eye to look into the room next door. First, he was afraid Bibi Dong's spiritual power would detect it. Besides, he was not that kind of person.
Though Tang San liked pretty girls, he despised all lecherous behavior. He preferred the other party to take the initiative, leaving him with no choice but to reluctantly give in.
Before long, the sound of running water next door gradually ceased. Tang San sat on the bed and entered a cultivation state.
But just then, Tang San suddenly felt an intense wave of drowsiness wash over him. He could barely stop himself from falling asleep.
"What is that scent?"
Tang San took a deep breath and felt his entire body go limp. Then he uncontrollably lay down on the bed, yet the sensation still made him want to fall asleep. His consciousness grew blurry. Only after he circulated the Nine Yang Divine Skill and quickly activated his Heavenly Eye did the sensation gradually fade.
This seems to be a floral fragrance that can make someone quickly fall asleep... Could it be?
Tang San, lying on the bed, suddenly realized something. He quickly pretended to close his eyes, acting as though he had completely fallen asleep.
Sure enough, not long afterward, familiar footsteps sounded outside.
Then came the soft sound of the door being pushed open. Bibi Dong had already finished bathing. Wearing a black gauze dress and giving off a young girl's fragrance, the mature beauty silently entered Tang San's room. She slowly approached his bed and looked at Tang San, who lay there apparently deep asleep.
Looking at Tang San's sleeping face, Bibi Dong gently pressed her red lips together and murmured softly.
"I'm sorry, Little Third. Sister has to leave early... I don't know why fate allowed me, the Pope of Spirit Hall with blood all over my hands, to meet you here—a child of an ordinary blacksmith whose martial soul is only Blue Silver Grass. Since we were fated to meet, I accepted you as my Personal Disciple and will nurture your special constitution... But to me, your most unique quality is not your unprecedented special constitution. It is your pure and beautiful heart. I once hated this world beyond measure and even wanted to destroy it at any cost. Only after meeting you these past few days did I come to understand that perhaps this world is not as unbearable as I imagined..."
After saying that, Bibi Dong gave another deep look at the young face quietly sleeping on the bed. Then she slowly bent down, brought her red lips close to the boy's forehead, and gently kissed him.
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