Chapter 30: Bibi Dong is giving out perks?! Bikini! Ma Hongjun's penis exposed!
The corner of her nightgown was slightly lifted, revealing Zhu Zhuqing's straight, round, and smooth-lined calves, with fair and delicate skin that emitted a faint glow.
[I don't have a mother: Bibi Dong, send a red envelope, or we'll ask the group admin to kick you out?]
[Poison Fairy: +1]
My son is not a bastard: +1
[Gentle Fire Dragon: +1]
In an instant, the group formed an orderly line, with their criticisms directed at Bibi Dong.
[Your Holiness: The group admin will listen to you? That's ridiculous!]
[Your Holiness: You want me to send out red envelopes, and I'll send them out? Dream on!]
In the private hot spring of the Papal Palace in Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong looked at the messages in her mind and a disdainful sneer curled at the corner of her mouth.
Do you think you little girls are worthy of ordering me around like Bibi Dong?
She is the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the future Rakshasa God, and the most powerful woman on this continent!
"Nana, come here and give your teacher a shoulder massage."
Bibi Dong leaned lazily against the pool wall and closed her eyes.
"Yes, teacher."
Hu Liena obediently responded, moved behind Bibi Dong, and stretched out her slender hands to gently massage her smooth, fragrant shoulders.
"Um..."
Bibi Dong couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan. The warm pool water enveloped her body, and her beloved disciple's massage was just right, making her completely relax.
Inside the dormitory.
Looking at the photos posted by the two women in the group, Lu Ming felt a sense of satisfaction.
Whether it's Bibi Dong's mature domineering nature or Zhu Zhuqing's aloof charm, each has its own unique flavor.
He admired the delightful scene, lightly tapping the screen with his finger.
[Lu Tiandi: Bibi Dong, give me a red envelope, or I'll kick you out!]
Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong, who was enjoying a massage from her apprentice in the warm pool, suddenly froze on her blissful expression.
She suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful phoenix eyes filled with astonishment.
After a moment of astonishment, the turmoil in Bibi Dong's eyes quickly subsided.
On her elegant and graceful face, there was not a trace of anger at being offended.
What is mere face compared to the path to godhood?
She had already experienced firsthand the mystery and power of this chat group.
The group's administrator, Lu Ming, is even more unfathomable.
By obeying him, you can obtain everything you desire.
Going against him would have consequences... She didn't want to try.
Almost the instant Lu Ming finished speaking, she made the wisest choice.
[Your Holiness: Yes!]
On the light screen in the sea of consciousness, a line of simple text appeared.
Immediately afterwards.
The Pope has sent 10 red envelopes.
The golden red envelope pattern instantly filled the entire screen.
"You're smart to know what's good for you."
Inside the dormitory, Lu Ming chuckled and tapped the key without hesitation.
[Congratulations on winning the Pope's red envelope! You have received 'Bibi Dong's Original Bikini (set)']
Lu Ming's smile froze.
The next second, a set of black clothes with very little fabric appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It feels smooth and silky to the touch, with an excellent texture, and even carries a faint, rich fragrance of a mature woman, as well as a lingering warmth.
The design is extremely daring, with a few thin straps connecting several small pieces of black lace fabric, barely covering any vital areas.
One can imagine the breathtaking sight it would be when this garment was worn on Bibi Dong's mature, voluptuous, and endlessly alluring body.
Lu Ming felt a surge of heat rising from his dantian and rushing to his head.
Recently, Liu Erlong has been feeding me too many highly nourishing foods, so I already have a bit of excess energy and blood.
"This Bibi Dong actually pulled this stunt on me?"
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he tossed the "hot potato" aside, a dark line appearing on his face.
"Which cadre can withstand such a test?!"
Meanwhile, the group chat exploded with excitement because of this red envelope.
[I Don't Have a Mother: Bibi Dong, what do you mean by posting bikini pictures? Are you trying to bribe the group admin with something like this?]
[Little Witch: I give up! Do you think I need your bikini? Disgusting!]
My cat is white and big: What's the point of having this small style?
[Poison Fairy: So this is the kind of person His Holiness the Pope is. I've learned something.]
My son is not a bastard: Shameless!
[The gentle fire dragon: ...]
In the Wenchi Pool of Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong looked at the unanimous condemnation in the group chat, but a slight smile appeared on her lips, revealing a hint of triumph.
She wanted to use this method to test the bottom line of this mysterious group leader, and it was also a unique way of showing goodwill.
Don't all men like this?
Inside the dormitory, Lu Ming took a deep breath, suppressing the surging anger within him.
He decided to ignore Bibi Dong's little tricks and get down to business for the day, earning his reward.
He can receive a reward as long as the chat group's activity level meets the target.
The previous reward was a black metal mask engraved with the word "Caution," which greatly enhanced speed and stealth capabilities when worn.
But he doesn't like the Superman mask.
He wanted the red mask, the one that represented happiness.
Why?
Because wearing it will make you a happy superhero!
Being happy makes you a superhero!
He immersed his consciousness into his sea of consciousness and began typing on the light screen.
[Emperor Lu Tian: Quiet down, everyone.]
A simple sentence, yet it carries an undeniable authority.
The once noisy chat group instantly fell silent.
[Emperor Lu Tian: The daily story segment is now beginning.]
[Lu Tiandi: A few days ago, I noticed you all seemed quite interested in that fat guy from Shrek Academy. Today, I'm going to expose Ma Hongjun.]
These words immediately piqued the interest of everyone in the group.
They'd heard Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing mention Shrek Academy quite often lately.
[Little Witch: Ma Hongjun? That fatso? Group admin, tell me quickly, what dirt does he have on you?]
My cat is white and big: I'm all ears.
[His Holiness the Pope: Oh? Interesting.]
Lu Ming stopped keeping everyone in suspense and dropped the first bombshell.
[Lu Tiandi: First of all, Ma Hongjun's martial soul is not the top-tier beast martial soul, the Evil Fire Phoenix, that he boasted about.]
[Lu Tiandi: Its true form was nothing more than the most common grass chicken in the village. Due to some unknown reason, it mutated and acquired a trace of fire properties, becoming the Evil Fire Chicken.]
[Emperor Lu Tian: The so-called Evil Fire Phoenix is nothing more than a name he gave himself to satisfy his vanity.]
Free-range chicken?
Evil Fire Chicken?
Everyone in the group was momentarily stunned.
Top-tier beast martial spirit, is that all?
[The cutest bunny: Pfft! I'm dying of laughter, it's just a chicken! I thought it was something more powerful!]
[Little Witch: No wonder I always felt there was this lingering sleazy vibe about him; now I know why.]
[I have no mother: A mutated chicken... Ha, what a pathetic thing.]
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