Chapter 8: The Ninth Place on the Gold List is Revealed! Bibi Dong is Stunned!
The backyard of the city lord's mansion.
This place is a forbidden area in the entire Tianshui City, and also Navelette's private territory.
Without the hustle and bustle outside, it's so quiet here that the only sound is the rustling of the wind through the leaves.
A thick white shag carpet was laid in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
The sunlight streamed in through the window curtains, becoming soft and ambiguous.
Navilette leaned back on the soft couch, holding an ancient book in her hand, her expression serene.
Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her pale purple vertical pupils shone with a light as calm yet profound as the deep sea.
He wasn't reading a book.
Or rather, his mind wasn't on the book.
Beside him, a stunningly beautiful woman was languidly nestled.
Her long, snow-white hair was spread out on the carpet, intertwined with Navisette's silver hair, making them indistinguishable.
Snow Emperor.
The overlord of the far north, at this moment, was like a docile kitten, curled up in Vilette's arms.
Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful face was flushed with a captivating blush.
Navelette's fingers gently traced her long, graceful neck, as swan-like as a bird.
The touch from my fingertips is delicate and warm, like the finest mutton fat jade.
Slide your fingers down along the delicate lines of her collarbone.
Xue Di's body trembled slightly, and she let out a very soft moan.
"itch..."
She opened her eyes, and her icy blue eyes had already turned into a pool of spring water, reflecting Villette's handsome face.
Navelette smiled slightly, but said nothing, only lowering her gaze.
Those perfectly sculpted legs were casually draped over his knees.
Not an ounce of excess fat, with smooth and taut lines.
Her skin was so fair it was almost transparent, and faint blue veins were visible in the sunlight.
Violet's hand gently grasped that small, delicate jade foot.
The arches of her feet were taut, and her toes curled slightly with shyness, tinged with a faint pink, like flower buds about to bloom.
It's a breathtaking beauty.
A pure, artistic temptation.
"The wind is a bit noisy today."
Navelette's voice was deep and magnetic, like the vibrating strings of a cello.
He lowered his head and gently kissed Xue Di's smooth forehead.
The movements were elegant and composed.
It possesses both the authority of a superior and the intimacy unique to lovers.
Xue Di wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her face in his chest, and greedily inhaled his cool, refreshing scent.
That's the taste of the sea.
But outside the door, just a wall away.
A petite green figure was pressed against the crack in the door, staring intently at the scene inside through that tiny gap.
Hyotei bit her lip, her hands gripping the hem of her dress so tightly they almost tore it to shreds.
Her eyes were filled with envy, and almost overflowing with bitterness.
"elder sister..."
"I want one too..."
As she watched Violet's slender fingers caress Xue Di's jade-like feet, she felt her own soles burning.
That tingling sensation traveled up my spine and straight to the top of my head.
She had come to seek refuge with this lord long ago, together with Xue Di.
But...
She could never muster the courage to express her love as boldly as her sister.
All I could do was hide in the corner and watch my sister enjoy that exclusive favor.
"Hyotei?"
Just then, a vibrant voice suddenly rang out behind her.
Hyotei was startled and jumped up like a frightened rabbit.
Looking back, she saw Funina tilting her head, looking at her with a curious expression.
"What are you doing here? Why is your face so red?"
Funina blinked her big eyes and looked in the direction Hyotei had been looking.
Before she could see clearly, Villette's calm voice came from inside the door:
"Furina, since you're here, come in."
I got caught peeping.
Hyotei wished they could disappear into a crack in the ground, covered their faces, and ran away.
Funina, on the other hand, readily opened the door.
Seeing the scene inside, she pursed her lips and muttered something under her breath:
"In broad daylight... shameless."
Navelette did not release Snow Empress, maintaining that ambiguous posture, but turned to look at Funina.
"What's up?"
Fu Ningna originally wanted to report the news that the Shrek Seven Devils had come to cause trouble.
But seeing this heartwarming scene before him, and remembering the message Shui Bing'er had just sent saying that the matter had been resolved, he thought of the heartwarming moment.
Her eyes darted around, and she gave a soft hum:
"It's okay."
"I just came to see what kind of bad things you're up to."
"Bad guy."
After saying that, she made a face, turned around and ran out, closing the door behind her.
Navelette shook her head helplessly.
"Let's continue."
Xue Di raised her head, her eyes glazed over, and took the initiative to bring her red lips to her lips.
And on the back mountain of Tianshui College.
Little Wu, frozen solid, was left all alone in the grass.
Nobody paid any attention.
It's like a piece of forgotten trash.
...
Wuhun City, Papal Palace.
Inside the luxurious hall, the atmosphere had plummeted to freezing point.
Bibi Dong sat high on the papal chair, holding a scepter in her hand, her beautiful face covered with frost.
Below the main hall, Qian Renxue, dressed in a golden palace gown, stood tall and proud, meeting her mother's gaze without flinching.
The mother and daughter were on the verge of exchanging blows.
"You're too naive."
Bibi Dong spoke coldly, her voice carrying an undeniable authority:
"Tianshui City is a huge variable."
"This power must be in the hands of the Spirit Hall."
"Before our army presses in, we must not resort to appeasement, but rather conquer them with absolute force!"
Qian Renxue took a deep breath, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes.
"Mother, you don't understand."
"That Navelette… he's more than just a city lord."
The image of that man appeared in her mind.
That unfathomable aura, like an abyss, still haunts her to this day.
"The pressure I felt from him was even greater than that from my grandfather."
"Starting a war rashly will only bring annihilation to the Spirit Hall!"
"Enough!"
Bibi Dong slammed her scepter down, and the ground instantly cracked.
"More than a thousand streams?"
"That's a joke!"
"I think you've been bewitched by that man, boosting the enemy's morale while diminishing your own!"
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her eyes slightly red.
This is how the mother and daughter interact.
Eternal arguments, eternal distrust.
Bibi Dong never looked down on him and subjected him to all sorts of pressure.
Just as the two were at an impasse...
In the sky, the enormous golden list trembled once more.
Rumble—
Golden light shone down, dyeing the entire continent golden.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue looked up at the same time.
On the list, new text was slowly appearing.
[Ranked ninth on the Mainland's List of Rare Treasures.]
[Holder: Bibi Dong.]
[Treasure: Rakshasa Demon Scythe]
(End of chapter)