Chapter 44: Lin Chen's Massage Journey, New Rules for the Diary Copy
Before Lin Chen could figure it out, Bibi Dong's flood-like soul power surged down on him, leaving him speechless.
This Bibi Dong is truly a crazy woman; could she be going through menopause?
Just now, she was perfectly fine—almost being coaxed into a child by him—but now she's turned on him, directly releasing soul power to pressure him.
The next moment,
Bibi Dong's jade feet, clad in silver high heels, stepped on Lin Chen's chest, applying slight pressure and forcing Lin Chen to kneel on the ground.
"Lin Chen, you little brat, do you really think you're so clever that you dare to play tricks on me, the Pope? Do you really think I'm so easy to fool?"
Bibi Dong's voice was devoid of emotion, her tone dripping with icy coldness.
Looking at Bibi Dong's expression, Lin Chen felt like crying.
No, praising you won't work; scolding you won't work either—grandma, what do you want me to do to satisfy you?
"Your Holiness,"
"Everything I, Lin Chen, have said is from the bottom of my heart, without a trace of falsehood."
Lin Chen said, forcing a smile.
After this, Lin Chen vowed to leave Nuoding Academy and stay far away from this crazy woman, Bibi Dong.
Now that Bibi Dong knows his location, she can bully him whenever she's unhappy, using him purely as a punching bag.
Moreover, Bibi Dong's behavior hasn't crossed the system's bottom line, so she won't be punished by the system.
But Bibi Dong's behavior was infuriating.
Lin Chen didn't want to be Bibi Dong's punching bag; he needed to leave Nuoding Academy as soon as possible.
"Hmph, glib tongue."
"This Pope will give you a chance to redeem yourself. Give this Pope a massage later."
"If you massage comfortably, this Pope will let you go. Otherwise..."
After her anger subsided, Bibi Dong gradually calmed down and gave Lin Chen her orders.
Then, Bibi Dong dissipated her soul power pressure and released her silver high heel that had been kicking Lin Chen's chest.
"Understood, Your Holiness."
Hearing this, Lin Chen quickly replied.
But out of Bibi Dong's sight, Lin Chen rolled his eyes, inwardly despising her.
'She'll make me look bad if she can hurt me.'
Although he thought this to himself, Lin Chen still did as Bibi Dong said.
Otherwise, Bibi Dong would kick his chest again with her jade-like feet in silver high heels.
Lin Chen glanced at Bibi Dong sitting in the chair and realized he was too short; he needed a stool to stand on.
So, Lin Chen moved a stool from nearby, placed it behind Bibi Dong, and began his massage.
Bibi Dong slowly closed her eyes, waiting for Lin Chen's small hands to rest on her shoulders.
At this moment, Lin Chen's situation became somewhat awkward.
Because he was standing behind Bibi Dong, on a stool, he was a head taller than Bibi Dong, who was lying in the chair.
And in this position, at this distance, coupled with Bibi Dong's full and firm figure,
Lin Chen could glimpse her round, full, snow-white breasts.
This made Lin Chen somewhat flustered, and his face flushed slightly.
If he were to remind Bibi Dong in this situation, he'd be met with another slap from her silver high heels.
Helplessly, Lin Chen could only silently chant "Amitabha" while massaging Bibi Dong's shoulders.
"Mmm~"
"That feels so good, Lin Chen. Give it a little more pressure."
Lin Chen's massage made Bibi Dong feel very comfortable, and she swayed slightly, urging him on.
As Bibi Dong swayed twice like that, Lin Chen's face grew even redder.
This was just too fair and white—truly like jade porcelain.
It really matched that saying: everyone hates the "Secret Chamber Douluo," yet everyone wants to become the "Secret Chamber Douluo."
This massage session lasted for half an hour before Bibi Dong finally let him go.
After finishing the massage, Lin Chen felt his hands aching terribly. He wanted to file a complaint against Bibi Dong—accusing her of abusing child labor.
Meanwhile, Bibi Dong's face was flushed with a rosy glow, clearly feeling extremely comfortable after Lin Chen's massage.
"Mm, not bad."
"Lin Chen, catch. This is the reward from this Pope."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong took out a silver soul coin and tossed it directly into Lin Chen's hand.
Looking at the single silver soul coin in his palm, Lin Chen inwardly despised Bibi Dong once again.
From her tone just now, he had thought this crazy woman might give him some kind of treasure.
Unexpectedly, it was just a silver soul coin. Was she treating him like a beggar?
Was he, Lin Chen, someone who lacked silver soul coins? At the very least, she could have given him a gold soul coin or something.
Even Grandmaster, who was so poor, could still take out a storage-type soul tool for Tang San.
Yet you, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, accepted my service and only gave a silver soul coin. How utterly shameless.
"Thank you, Your Holiness, the Pope."
Although he was full of contempt for Bibi Dong's behavior, Lin Chen still played his part perfectly.
"Mm. This silver soul coin will count as your meal money. You should learn to be grateful to me."
"After all, you're an orphan. This is probably the first time you've seen such a large amount of money, right?"
Bibi Dong looked at Lin Chen with a smile.
"Oh, right, Lin Chen."
"I see that your martial soul has already evolved into a high-grade martial soul. Would you like to return to the Spirit Hall with me?"
"As long as you join my Spirit Hall, you won't have to worry about resources in the future."
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, releasing faint traces of soul power pressure, as if warning Lin Chen.
Naturally, Bibi Dong wanted to keep Lin Chen by her side.
That way, not only could she obtain the hidden rewards from the diary copy, but she could also bully this little brat Lin Chen from time to time. Wouldn't that be delightful?
So she released a thread of soul power pressure, intending to threaten him.
But before Lin Chen could react, the diary copy issued a warning to Bibi Dong.
[Ding! Diary copy holders are not allowed to restrict the freedom of the diary owner, Lin Chen. Violators will have their diary copy confiscated and related memories erased!]
[Ding! The system encourages fair competition among diary copy holders and opposes malicious competition. Violators will have their diary copy confiscated and related memories erased!]
A series of mechanical system notifications echoed in Bibi Dong's mind, completely shattering her plan.
It seemed she could not force Lin Chen against his will and could only persuade him gradually.
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong withdrew her soul power pressure, her face full of regret.
Seeing Bibi Dong release her soul power pressure and then suddenly withdraw it, Lin Chen felt utterly confused.
He was now seriously suspecting that this crazy woman, Bibi Dong, had developed a split personality—further strengthening his desire to leave Nuoding Academy.
At the same time,
Diary copy holders across various parts of the Douluo Continent all heard these two mechanical system notifications in their minds.
After understanding these newly established rules, they were filled with confusion.
Why did the diary copy suddenly set these two rules? Could it be that someone had tried to restrict Lin Chen's freedom or engage in malicious competition?
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