8mi Chapter 59 Bibi Dong's candor: Is there more to the old story?
Chapter 59 Bibi Dong's candor: Is there more to the old story?
Chapter 59 Bibi Dong's candor: Is there more to the old story?
As His Holiness the Pope approached, he lazily stretched his near-perfect body, his snow-white, reflective skin appearing and disappearing in the steam. Water droplets flowed down his graceful curves, revealing everything Su Chen could see, both what he should and shouldn't have seen, without reservation.
"What's wrong, little one?"
Her beautiful, wine-red eyes held a keen interest as she looked at Su Chen, whose entire body had stiffened.
"Are you shy?"
The silver-haired boy's mind went blank. Having lived three lifetimes, this was the first time he had ever witnessed such a blood-pumping scene, especially one featuring a top-tier beauty like Bibi Dong.
"you"
His mouth was a little dry, so he moved his lips, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and reached out to form a hand seal.
As the smoke rose, the boy's figure disappeared.
"Seriously. I'm not even ashamed, why are you shy? You're just a six-year-old brat."
His Holiness the Pope leaned lazily against the edge of the hot spring, his jade-like arms outstretched, his long, pink-gradient hair cascading down like a waterfall, partially obscuring the spring scenery.
She wore a gentle smile as she watched the boy's retreating figure, but a barely perceptible hint of tension and pain flashed in her wine-red eyes.
The boy, who had returned to his room, naturally heard these words and gave a wry smile.
If he were really a six-year-old child, that would be one thing, but the problem is that he has the soul of an adult inside his body.
"Okay, don't be angry anymore."
Seemingly aware of the boy's displeasure, Bibi Dong came in again wearing her usual white one-piece nightgown.
Even though she still showed off her delicate collarbones, large expanses of fair skin, and long, straight legs, this was nothing compared to the previous look.
"So, Your Holiness the Pope, is there something you need from me so late?"
Taking a few deep breaths of the slightly fragrant air, the young man calmed himself down and regained his composure, his dark eyes fixed on the stunningly beautiful woman before him.
Sometimes I really wonder if you're really only six years old.
Bibi Dong sat opposite Su Chen, her beautiful legs crossed, her wine-red eyes blinking, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, filled with a hint of curiosity and amazement.
"Why are you so calm after taking out that thing? Do you know that the Papal Palace was in an uproar tonight? Several old men over ninety years old almost started fighting on the spot."
As if recalling that scene, her beautiful eyes curved into crescents, and she covered her lips with a soft laugh.
"So, maybe you're an old monster disguised as someone else, isn't that right?"
Bibi Dong continued talking to herself, leaning closer to examine the boy.
The two were so close that they could almost smell each other's breath.
Su Chen caught a whiff of the sweet fragrance, along with a faint hint of alcohol.
He subtly took a step back. "Your Majesty, have you been drinking?"
Bibi Dong ignored the boy's words and instead reached out to pinch his cheek. "Never mind, there shouldn't be any old monster with such thick skin. Otherwise, wouldn't you have taken advantage of me today?"
She blinked mischievously.
Who are you talking about?!
Whoever becomes shameless, I don't want to become a child either, okay?
It's all that damn system's fault.
system:???
After mentally lashing out at the incomprehensible system countless times, the young man looked up and sighed, "Your Majesty, whether I'm an old monster or not doesn't affect what I see. Besides, don't you think it's so late? You should go and rest."
Drunk women are such a hassle; Tsunade in his past life taught him a lesson he learned all too well.
He would come knocking on his door in the middle of the night, saying he was drunk and had nowhere to go, asking to stay the night.
Who the hell are you trying to fool?
You, Princess of Konoha, have nowhere to go?
My house is full of precious experimental materials, I don't have time to make room for you.
I paid for her hotel room out of my own pocket, and she got angry and smashed things.
I really don't understand women, especially drunk women.
"Pfft, I never expected that the person who would let me take the first time in my life to go to a hot spring with someone would be a six-year-old boy, and he even dislikes me so much."
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes curved slightly as she laughed, her body trembling with laughter, her breasts surging like waves.
After a long while, she finally stopped, her eyes still glistening with tears of laughter.
"You"
Bibi Dong rubbed her eyes, and the expression on her pretty face suddenly became somewhat complicated.
"Couldn't you have shown up sooner?"
The room fell silent for a moment, filled with an indescribable emotion.
Su Chen remained silent.
For some reason, Bibi Dong's expression seemed somewhat familiar to him.
Tsunade, Mikoto Uchiha, Yugao Ujihi, and who else?
It seems they had all said similar things to him with a sense of regret and emotions he couldn't understand.
However, I no longer have the chance to understand it.
"Tonight is the happiest night I've had in decades. Thank you, Xiao Chen. Hmm, may I call you that?"
Bibi Dong's voice pulled Su Chen back to reality. She simply lay down on the sofa and stared straight at the ceiling.
"You probably don't know, Xiao Chen, what your appearance and actions mean to me."
The woman's voice was like a dream as she gazed at the boy, her eyes no longer filled with ambition or madness, but with boundless tenderness and clarity.
"So, there are some things I think I should be honest with you about."
Su Chen was still wondering when he had agreed to such a bizarre nickname as "Xiao Chen" when he heard Bibi Dong's words, leaving him somewhat bewildered.
What does this mean?
Honestly, what is there for us to be honest about?
"I am an orphan. I was adopted and raised by the Spirit Hall when I was young. Because of my decent talent, I was taken in as a disciple by the previous Pope, Qian Xunji, and was made a saintess."
Before the boy could answer, she continued speaking to herself.
"I was very happy at that time. I worked hard to cultivate every day, hoping to be able to help my teacher as soon as possible, until I met Yu Xiaogang."
"Yes, that's right, it's the person you look down on, Xiao Chen."
"But at the time, I thought he was the smartest person in the world. Even if his martial soul mutation failed, it wouldn't affect him at all. So, I believed whatever he said. I helped him with whatever he wanted and whatever he wanted to do, using my identity as the Holy Maiden."
"How is it?"
Bibi Dong turned to look at the silent boy, chuckled softly, and said, "Do you think I'm stupid and foolish?"
Isn't that obvious?
Su Chen shook his head inwardly, but then sighed inwardly.
However, if you put yourself in their shoes, it seems quite reasonable.
In Su Chen's first life, stories like rich heiresses being lured away by frivolous young men, and class beauties and school beauties having a penchant for outsiders and rappers, were commonplace.
Is it because they're stupid?
No, it's just that things that are difficult for ordinary people to access are things that are readily available to them. On the contrary, it is people that they will never come into contact with in their entire lives that arouse their curiosity more.
"Yeah, I think I'm incredibly stupid, utterly stupid, absolutely stupid, to actually believe his nonsense, to believe his promises!!!"
Bibi Dong's voice suddenly rose in pitch, her aura became unstable, and she exuded a dangerous aura.
Ok?
Su Chen was taken aback upon hearing this.
Is there perhaps more to this story?
(End of this chapter)