Chapter 193: Elder Yu Spits Blood Three Times
Bibi Dong turned and glanced at Ning Bei on the high platform.
Just a single glance made Ning Bei freeze for three seconds, the melon seeds he had been eating falling to the floor unnoticed.
What did he just see? That affectionate, loving look in Bibi Dong's eyes—what's going on? Did something go wrong?
Before he could make sense of it, Bibi Dong waved at him.
"Abey, come!"
The entire hall fell silent, and Ning Bei trembled slightly, the silence deafening.
Ning Bei dumbly pointed to his own nose, as if confirming whether she was really calling him.
Seeing his confused expression, Bibi Dong covered her mouth and chuckled before once again beckoning him over.
"Abey, come here!"
Yu Xiaogang stood stunned, watching Bibi Dong call Ning Bei with her eyes full of affection. He couldn't say a word, and if he wasn't mistaken, that tone... was it a falsetto?
Swallowing his saliva, Ning Bei slowly stood up, walking towards Bibi Dong with the same steps, sending a questioning glance to her, as if asking, "What are you up to?"
Bibi Dong ignored his exasperated look, taking a half-step forward to loop her arm around his, her delicate head resting gently on his shoulder.
Ning Bei felt his arm sink into a deep pit, his whole body stiffened, not daring to move.
"Elder Yu, let me introduce you," Bibi Dong said, her voice cold and composed, "This is my lover, Ning Bei of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"Tap, tap, tap, tap"
The sound of retreating footsteps mixed with murmurs of "Impossible," "Impossible."
Yu Xiaogang stared at Bibi Dong in disbelief, as though seeking an explanation.
"Dong'er, this isn't possible, you're lying to me, right?"
His already expressionless face became even more grotesque, his features contorted in confusion.
Bibi Dong looked at him expressionlessly and said:
"You said that someone like me, with a heart as poisonous as a snake, would do anything for power, right? If I were to join with Bei'er, Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School together could easily sweep the continent. Then, how much power do you think I'd have?"
Looking at the miserable expression on his face, Ning Bei finally understood what Bibi Dong was plotting. He shot her a sharp glance. Did she take him for a fool? Using me to provoke this useless man?
This was like throwing chili peppers in front of your neighbor's door—spicy and irritating!
As if sensing his gaze, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt.
This hint of guilt brought a glimmer of hope to Yu Xiaogang's heart. He quickly spoke up.
"Dong'er, I knew you were lying to me! You brought this boy to provoke me, didn't you?"
Ning Bei slightly raised an eyebrow. His annoyance had reached its peak. He had come here to mind his own business, just enjoying the show, and now he was being used as a prop. And to make things worse, he was being found out—it was humiliating.
Bibi Dong, seeing his confident look, felt a twinge of discomfort in her heart. With a cold snort, she pulled Ning Bei toward her, facing him, and then with a swift movement, pressed herself against him.
Ning Bei stood frozen, staring at the increasingly beautiful face before him. For a moment, he didn't react, and Bibi Dong took full advantage, pressing her lips against his.
His pupils widened in surprise, and instinctively, his tongue darted out.
This time, Bibi Dong's pupils widened as well, feeling a rush of shame and anger. She started to rethink whether it was worth it to disgust a useless man like this.
But just as she thought about pushing Ning Bei away, she reconsidered. After all, things had gone this far. Pushing him away now would only make it more embarrassing.
One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes.
Time slowly passed, and the whole hall became so silent that one could almost hear a mosquito's wings flapping. The only sound was Yu Xiaogang trembling on the spot, watching the "dog couple" in front of him showing their affection.
Yu Xiaogang took a few steps back, his body shaking as he steadied himself, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he glared at Ning Bei.
Ning Bei, having regained his composure, couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. He didn't know whether he had lost or gained anything in this situation.
He glanced at the annoying, stiff-faced man, and seeing that he still dared to glare at him, a wicked smile appeared on Ning Bei's face. This was his moment to take advantage—let's see if this guy can't stand it.
Taking two steps forward, he moved past the trembling Bibi Dong and placed himself behind her, wrapping his arms around her body.
Feeling her slightly tremble in his arms, Ning Bei felt a small sense of satisfaction. That's what you get for making a move without discussing it first.
The show may have been yours to start, but now it was my turn to decide when it ends.
His large hands wandered over her body for a moment before settling on her lower abdomen.
"Dong'er, yesterday you asked me if I've thought about the name for our child."
"Huh?"
Bibi Dong froze, her eyes widening as she seemed to think back to when he had mentioned it.
After a brief pause, her expression softened and she gave a small, sweet smile. She gently placed her hands over his that were resting on her stomach.
"Have you thought of a name?"
"Ning Nian Dong, what do you think?"
Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed again, and after murmuring softly to herself, she smiled and said:
"Sounds good to me."
Ning Bei smiled wickedly, leaning forward to plant a kiss on her delicate face. Breathing in the sweet fragrance of her hair, he felt a ripple in his heart.
"My Dong'er is so good!"
The two of them swayed together, ignoring the world around them, just like a couple on a romantic evening, enjoying each other's warmth.
Every now and then, Ning Bei would lightly kiss her warm earlobe, feeling her body gently tremble with each touch.
"Ugh!"
An untimely noise broke the harmonious atmosphere between the two. It turned out to be Yu Xiaogang, who had spit out a mouthful of blood onto the floor.
With bloodshot eyes, he shakily lifted his head.
"You two dogs! I'm going to kill you!"
He summoned Luo Sanpao, two yellow soul rings appeared around him.
"Farting like thunder—Thunderous Destruction!"
Before the words even left his mouth, Ning Bei's condensed soul power slapped him five meters away.
Then, Ning Bei carefully pinched Bibi Dong's nose.
"Do you have any sense of public decency? My dear is still carrying a baby, and you want her to smell your fart?"
Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at him but didn't argue.
Yu Xiaogang, lying on the floor, once again spat blood, and Ning Bei couldn't help but marvel at his thick bloodline.
Seeing that Yu Xiaogang could still hold on, Ning Bei grinned and released his hold on Bibi Dong's nose. With a playful smile, he looked down at Yu Xiaogang.
"Ah!"
Ning Bei softly pressed his lips to Bibi Dong's delicate collarbone, leaving a bright red mark. He then leaned in and playfully glanced at Yu Xiaogang.
"Ugh!"
Yu Xiaogang, his eyes wide with shock, coughed up another large mouthful of blood before collapsing unconscious.
Just as Ning Bei was savoring the softness in his arms, Huo Lianna, hearing the sounds of battle, rushed into the hall.
She looked around.
Hmm? A middle-aged man, unconscious and covered in blood, no big deal.
Hmm? A young man hugging his teacher? Also no big deal... wait, what?! This is serious!
She couldn't believe her eyes and, trembling, quickly backed out of the hall.
"Teacher... I didn't see anything!"
After saying this, she ran off in the distance, fearing that if she were even a second late, she might end up being silenced.
(END CHAPTER)
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