#151 - Mom doesn't care, keep it for the night

Chapter 151: Mother Doesn't Care, Save It for Tonight

(Ah——!)

Just as Qian Renxue was about to embrace the soft body that pressed into his arms.

A scream rang in his ears from the Soft Bone Rabbit, and in the corner of his eye...

The Soft Bone Rabbit, originally perched on his shoulder.

Had already flown out.

Rolling on the ground, it became covered in dust and dirt within a few breaths.

It scurried frantically under the carriage.

Standing up, it clutched the wheel pitifully, hiding behind it.

Its rabbit ears drooped.

It fearfully peeked out half its head, looking at Bibi Dong, who was leaning on Qian Renxue's shoulder.

(Saintess Mommy is too scary! Even scarier than Miss Xue... Little Wu is all dirty~)

Spirit Vulture Douluo glanced at the rabbit hiding under the carriage.

Unable to help but find it amusing.

"How is it, Jue? Did you have fun?"

Bibi Dong's gentle voice, accompanied by fragrant air, brushed past Qian Renxue's ear.

Qian Renxue could sense the danger within.

And her delicate red lips, lightly brushing against his cheek, teasingly close.

"I had a lot of fun, and I missed Mother very much."

Qian Renxue held the soft, warm body in his arms.

Inhaling the fragrance, the dust of the journey seemed to disappear.

Not seeing Bibi Dong for over half a month, he did indeed feel like something was missing.

"Really?"

Bibi Dong's slightly narrowed beautiful eyes revealed a satisfied expression.

The hidden danger within dissipated.

"Of course, it's true."

Qian Renxue's hand stroked her slender back, gently covering her smooth hair.

"If you missed Mother, why didn't you come back sooner?"

Bibi Dong's voice was delicate.

Complaining softly, she raised her head, looking up slightly at Qian Renxue.

She still couldn't help herself.

Raising her soft hand, she gently pinched Qian Renxue's cheek, her face full of resentment.

If outsiders were to see this.

They would never believe that Bibi Dong was the high and mighty Pope.

Or a powerhouse at the Title Douluo level.

"I really had some things that delayed me, Mother should know that."

Qian Renxue affectionately smoothed Bibi Dong's hair.

His fingertips sliding over her delicate skin, fair and rosy, as tender as milk.

"I am now a level 56 Soul King, and I also prepared a gift for Mother."

As he spoke.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but glance in the direction of Spirit Vulture Douluo.

Protection and surveillance were her job.

Spirit Vulture Douluo lowered her head slightly, she was only following orders.

Besides, Qian Renxue had long tacitly allowed her to follow him.

"Although I know, Mother still wants to hear you say it yourself."

Bibi Dong smiled without concealing it.

She just wanted to ensure the absolute safety of her son, what was wrong with that?

"Okay, of course, there's no problem."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly.

Relief washed over him, and his face was filled with a thick smile.

"Mother will definitely be very happy, Sister Spirit Vulture probably still has many things she hasn't explained clearly."

"Is that so?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly.

Looking at Qian Renxue's somewhat childish appearance, wanting to please her.

Her heart was filled with extreme satisfaction and joy.

"Mother doesn't care about anything else, seeing you is enough to make Mother happy."

Bibi Dong spoke softly and gently.

Her face wore a smile that could captivate cities and countries, and she very intimately raised her hand to wrap around Qian Renxue's neck.

Her delicate body leaned over, pressing close.

Pecking a little bit of fineness on Qian Renxue's cheek, leaving behind a few red marks.

The longing of many days seemed to be vented.

She only wanted to savor this flesh and blood that haunted her dreams.

Qian Renxue cooperated and lowered his head slightly.

"Jue knows."

Spirit Vulture, Ju, and Gui all looked around.

The mother-son relationship between His Majesty the Pope and the Saint Child was not known to everyone. If someone who didn't know better saw it, they would inevitably think that the master and disciple were clashing.

The impact on the Spirit Hall would also be terrible.

After a moment.

Bibi Dong picked up her scepter from the ground again and put on her crown.

Her body once again radiated the majesty of the Pope.

Qian Renxue, on the other hand, covered his cheek, which had been suddenly bitten, with resentment in his eyes.

Bibi Dong's face was a little red.

She straightened her body, her face full of strength, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Don't think that just because you say you miss me, Mother will really believe you. You didn't even bother to greet me."

"I originally thought, before I even touched you, Mother would..."

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong innocently.

He was just about to lower his face, but the pain interrupted him just as he was about to touch her.

"Then Mother doesn't care, it's already too late anyway."

Bibi Dong wiped the corner of her mouth leisurely, being a bit unreasonable.

Her eyes were filled with resentment and blame.

"And you still haven't made up for it."

"I, then I'll make up for it now."

Qian Renxue was slightly stunned, feeling a little weak, and stepped forward in compromise.

"No need, save it for tonight."

Bibi Dong's slender hand caressed Qian Renxue's face, and a smile reappeared on her face.

"Tonight, you can tell Mother properly what you've been doing these days... Now go back and rest well, understand? The matter of going to the Hall of Offerings can be postponed."

"Okay, I understand."

Qian Renxue nodded obediently.

A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea, he had finally realized it deeply.

He couldn't easily provoke Bibi Dong in her current state.

"Oh, right, Mother didn't tell Nana that you were coming back."

Bibi Dong reminded him softly.

At this time.

She couldn't even tolerate a rabbit, let alone a little disciple with ulterior motives.

As soon as she finished speaking.

Bibi Dong turned around and walked towards the Papal Palace.

"Goodbye, Mother."

Qian Renxue said goodbye to Bibi Dong honestly, fearing that he would be remembered again.

The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up slightly.

She pursed the lingering warmth on her red lips, tonight she could finally avoid insomnia.

"Congratulations, Saint Child, on breaking through to Soul King."

The two elders, Ju and Gui, who were following behind Bibi Dong, finally found an opportunity to step forward.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly.

Smiling, he said:

"Sister Ju, Grandpa Gui, I also brought gifts back for you, look forward to it."

Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo exchanged glances, feeling a little curious.

But they didn't refuse, nodding slightly.

"Thank you for your concern, Saint Child, I am busy with official duties, I will take my leave first."

Qian Renxue watched Ju and Gui's backs with a smile on his face.

But beside him came Spirit Vulture's resentful voice.

"Your Highness, we agreed not to call Yue Guan 'Sister' in front of Spirit Vulture."

"Uh, I was deceived by her appearance again."

Qian Renxue smiled embarrassedly.

Then, under Spirit Vulture Douluo's glare, he began to talk about serious matters.

"Sister Spirit Vulture, next, I may have to trouble you to refine all those pills well."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Spirit Vulture will do her best."

Spirit Vulture Douluo immediately responded, then her face was full of seriousness again:

"But Your Highness should rest well now, Her Majesty the Pope has asked me to watch over you."

"Then let's go back."

Qian Renxue smiled helplessly.

With a wave of his hand, the carriage had already been taken into the system space.

(Ah——!)

The Soft Bone Rabbit exclaimed, shaking its head, covered in dust and dirt.

Looking at the disappearing carriage, it was a little dazed.

Looking at Qian Renxue's back.

It immediately ran wildly, while constantly shouting.

"Squeak squeak!"

(Saint Child, wait for Little Wu, wait for Little Wu!)

Wishing everyone a happy life!