Chapter 11 Forced Kiss? The Overbearing Bibi Dong: Men and women shouldn't touch? Protest ineffective!
Lan Yue is still trying to make a last-ditch effort.
His two small hands pressed against Bibi Dong's chest, trying to push away this "suffocating" intimate distance.
However, the more Lan Yue resisted, the more it encouraged her.
That blushing, flustered look was all the more adorable in Bibi Dong's eyes.
It's like a kitten with its fur standing on end, baring its teeth and claws as if trying to scratch someone, but it doesn't actually do anything.
It makes you want to take a deep drag even more.
"You're so cute!"
Bibi Dong finally couldn't hold back any longer, and the affection in her heart instantly overflowed.
She suddenly lowered her head and planted a big kiss on that rosy, pink little face.
It has a warm, smooth texture and a faint, sweet fragrance.
Lan Yue froze instantly.
He was as stiff as a piece of wood, his eyes wide open, and his mind blank.
I was... I was forcibly kissed?!
"Giggle..."
Looking at Lan Yue's stunned expression, as if he had suffered a tremendous blow.
Bibi Dong could no longer hold back and covered her mouth, letting out a string of clear and melodious laughter like silver bells.
Laughter echoed inside the tent, filling it with joy and happiness.
Bibi Dong hugged the stiff little man in her arms tightly, nuzzled his head with her chin, and felt better than ever before.
The shadow that had been hanging over her heart since the defeat at Poseidon Island.
It seems that everything was dispelled at this moment by this adorable "little brother".
Lan Yue, on the other hand, lay in Bibi Dong's arms with a look of utter despair, staring blankly at the patterns on the top of the tent.
Feeling the soft touch around him and hearing the bewitching laughter in his ears, Lan Yue silently shed two wide tears.
'What a tragedy...'
'I am the mighty Azure Silver Emperor, the overlord of the deep sea…'
'Now I've been reduced to being used as a body pillow by a little girl...'
'When will this ever end...'
Lan Yue sighed, gave up resisting, and let Bibi Dong hold him, silently making a vow in his heart:
You must grow up quickly!
I must become stronger quickly!
Only by becoming stronger can a man regain his dignity!
but...
As he inhaled the faint, pleasant fragrance lingering around his nose, Lan Yue's tense body slowly relaxed.
This gigolo... doesn't seem so bad after all?
The first rays of morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the tent, casting dappled patterns on the soft animal hide carpet.
Lan Yue stirred in the warm embrace, blinked heavily a few times, and then slowly woke up.
Lan Yue raised his hand somewhat blankly and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
The familiar fragrance of orchids lingered around his nose, causing Lan Yue to instinctively snuggle against the soft "cushion" behind him.
"woke up?"
A lazy, amused voice sounded from above.
Lan Yue groggily looked up and met a pair of smiling, beautiful eyes.
Bibi Dong had actually woken up long ago.
But she didn't get up; she remained lying on her side, supporting her head with one hand.
A few strands of pale purple hair fell beside her cheeks, adding to her charm.
Bibi Dong quietly looked at the little guy in her arms, his sleepy and dazed look melting her heart.
At this moment, Lan Yue's hair was a little messy from sleeping, and his face was flushed with a faint pink from the warmth of the blankets.
It looks just like a ripe peach, making you want to take a bite.
"so cute..."
Bibi Dong sighed inwardly, her eyes overflowing with affection; it was simply too adorable!
Before Lan Yue could fully wake up and figure out what was going on, he felt a lightness in his body.
"Why?!"
Lan Yue exclaimed in surprise as Bibi Dong lifted him up into the air, holding him under his armpits like Simba.
Both feet are off the ground, suspended in mid-air.
Lan Yue instantly snapped back to reality, looking down at the smiling Bibi Dong below, his mind racing with alarm bells.
"Sister Dong'er, what...what are you doing? Put me down!"
Bibi Dong tilted her head back, looking at Lan Yue flailing his arms and legs in mid-air, and the smile on her lips grew wider and wider.
She didn't put Lan Yue down immediately, but slowly and gradually bent her arms, bringing Lan Yue's little face closer to her.
As the stunningly beautiful face drew ever closer, Lan Yue instinctively sensed a hint of "danger."
Lan Yue began to struggle violently, waving his two little hands wildly in the air, trying to stop Bibi Dong from getting closer, and kicking his two short legs incessantly.
"Don't come any closer!"
Don't come any closer!
However, Lan Yue's fierce and aggressive appearance had no deterrent effect on Bibi Dong.
Instead, he resembled a cute little tiger cub acting spoiled, both adorable and fierce, which aroused a certain "mischievous sense of humor" deep within Bibi Dong's heart.
"Little guy, trying to run away?"
Bibi Dong chuckled lightly, ignoring Lan Yue's insignificant resistance.
She spotted Lan Yue's face, which was full of collagen and had a soft, bouncy texture, and suddenly leaned in.
"Trojan horse!"
A crisp, loud kiss echoed in the tent.
Bibi Dong kissed Lan Yue so hard that it left a dent in his cheek.
"Whoaaaaaahh...
Lan Yue screamed in fright and desperately pushed Bibi Dong's face with both hands.
But that little bit of strength was nothing more than a tickle to Bibi Dong, who possessed the strength of a Soul King.
He couldn't resist at all!
He could only watch helplessly as he was "molested".
After Bibi Dong finished kissing Lan Yue with satisfaction, she rubbed her cheek against Lan Yue's other side before reluctantly placing him back on the soft couch.
Seeing Lan Yue covering his face, looking aggrieved and as if he had been greatly bullied, Bibi Dong felt a surge of immense accomplishment.
"Giggle..."
Bibi Dong covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her body trembling with joy, her mood at its peak.
Lan Yue sat on the soft couch, his hands covering the spot where he had just been kissed, his face as red as a ripe tomato.
Lan Yue stared accusingly at the smiling Bibi Dong with his big, watery eyes, and protested with a wronged expression:
"You...you're not my sister?!"
"How can an older sister kiss her younger brother!"
Men and women should not touch each other!
If the sea spirit beasts of the past found out, what would become of his reputation as the Azure Silver Emperor?!
Faced with Lan Yue's righteous accusations, Bibi Dong merely raised an eyebrow lazily, a playful smile curving her lips.
She extended a slender finger and gently shook it in front of Lan Yue, her tone light and domineering:
"Protest denied!"
"I don't know how the other siblings are doing, and I don't want to know."
Bibi Dong leaned forward slightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lan Yue, filled with a mocking gaze:
"Anyway, you're my sworn brother, not my biological brother, so why all the formalities?"
"Besides, you just said 'men and women should not touch each other'?"
[end of the chapter]