Just the skin on her shoulders felt so dewy and tender when touched; if he also touched the other parts, wouldn't it be even more comfortable?
Bai Qinchen swallowed hard, his eyes already aiming at Bibi Dong's steamed buns, and through the collar, he could even faintly see the snowy cleavage hidden within, which was simply a fatal temptation!
Thinking of this, Bai Qinchen could already not help wanting to touch those large steamed buns.
"Take your hand away!" Just as Bai Qinchen was daydreaming about the beautiful sights on various parts of Bibi Dong's body and was about to touch a steamed bun, Bibi Dong's cold voice sounded in his ear.
"Your Holiness the Pope, you've recovered!" Bai Qinchen chuckled awkwardly, pulling back his claws as he spoke.
Bai Qinchen could not help sighing a little; a Titled Douluo was indeed a Titled Douluo, and even with her state of mind collapsed, his Soul-Seizing Hand still had no effect at all.
Clearly, he was just a little short of being able to touch those large steamed buns and thoroughly enjoy himself.
"So when you said all that to me, you were just waiting for this moment!" Bibi Dong raised her head, her beautiful eyes flashing with a biting, chilly glare as she said coldly, "You wouldn't think that a Titled Douluo is so easily bewitched, would you?"
"Hehe, wasn't I just wanting to try?" Bai Qinchen rubbed his nose awkwardly, not expecting that Bibi Dong would discover the problem so quickly.
"I must say, your boldness is truly huge." Bibi Dong had already regained her reason at this moment, standing up and looking coldly at Bai Qinchen. "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Didn't I say it? As long as your boldness is huge, the Pope takes maternity leave." Bai