"No. I don't like being watched."
"It's not watching you, it's protecting you. I can't rest easy with you out there alone."
Bibi Dong lifted her snowy-white neck and gazed at Lin Yan's indifferent expression with a lovestruck look.
Lin Yan curled his lip. "What's there to worry about? I can even kill Chen Xin. How many people on this continent could stop me? Keep nagging and I'll get annoyed."
As he spoke, Lin Yan delivered a hard slap to her plump, creamy-white bottom to assert his virility, making the woman immediately squeeze her legs together.
"Mmm... whatever you say~"
As though some switch had been flipped, Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became incredibly soft and sweet, like a girlfriend acting coy in the throes of love.
She wanted to kiss Lin Yan again, but a woman's voice from the doorway interrupted them.
"Teacher, I've sorted out the reports the bishops need addressed. Would you like..."
"Get out!"
Hu Liena again!
One second, Bibi Dong had been sweetly acting coy with Lin Yan; the next, she reverted to the cold, lofty Pope. Those two words frightened the voice outside into silence.
Outside the door.
Hu Liena stood holding a stack of reports, despair written all over her face!
She had no idea what had gotten into her teacher these past few days. She frequently skipped morning court, leaving a crowd of cardinals hanging around the Papal Hall for an entire morning.
Skipping morning court was one thing, but Hu Liena feared delaying important matters, so she organized the official business that needed attention and brought it to Bibi Dong's Bedchamber at night.
The first few times had gone fine. Bibi Dong would handle the affairs overnight and give the bishops her responses the next day.
But today, she wasn't even bothering