Chapter 312 Bibi Dong’s black stockings, she still wants to plot against Ren Xue, who will be next?

"Of course it's true. She trusts me immensely now, and can even be said to... obey my every word." There was just the right amount of pride in Tang San's voice.

Bibi Dong's beautiful face was now filled with uncontrollable ecstasy! Her purple eyes were even filled with a layer of crystal mist due to her excitement! She had waited for this day for so long! She had sacrificed so much for this plan!

Her noble figure suddenly took a step forward almost the moment Tang San finished speaking! Her slender and white jade hand drew an elegant arc in the air and directly grabbed Tang San's arm! Her fingers were slender and cold, but with a heart-pounding strength, she held him tightly.

"You...you didn't lie to me?" Bibi Dong's voice was trembling, and her eyes flashed with fanaticism. She stared at Tang San's eyes, as if to confirm the authenticity of this news from the depths of his eyes.

A faint smile graced Tang San's resolute face. His deep black eyes calmly gazed back at Bibi Dong's fanatical gaze, his tone filled with affirmation.

"How could I lie to you, Your Holiness?" There was a subtle hint of temptation in Tang San's voice.

Bibi Dong's beautiful face was filled with ecstasy at this moment! The crystal tears in her purple eyes finally slid down uncontrollably, leaving two crystal tear marks along her smooth cheeks.

Her hand, tightly grasping Tang San's arm, could not help but pull forward in ecstasy, and her noble body also leaned forward, almost sticking to Tang San's chest! A faint, unique scent mixed with the fragrance of flowers and majesty instantly enveloped Tang San.

"That's great...that's great!" Bibi Dong's voice was choked with sobs at this moment. Her noble body, in excitement, actually leaned towards Tang San on her own initiative.

Her slender arms couldn't help but wrap around Tang San's broad waist. The soft and elastic touch made Tang San's heart tremble slightly.

Bibi Dong's cheeks were slightly flushed at this moment, and her purple eyes were filled with unconcealable joy and a sense of relief. She gently leaned her head on Tang San's shoulder, as if she had taken off all her disguises and defenses.

A faint smile appeared on Tang San's resolute face. His deep black eyes calmly looked at Bibi Dong's excited yet slightly shy expression.

He knew that Bibi Dong's excitement at the moment came from the heart. Deep in her heart, her jealousy towards Qian Renxue ultimately triumphed over everything.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, filled with surprise and dependence, a subtle complexity flashed in Tang San's deep black eyes. He reached out and gently embraced Bibi Dong's soft waist. His palms slowly caressed the gorgeous Pope's robe, feeling the silky and textured fabric.

He could feel Bibi Dong's slender waist trembling slightly in his palm. His eyes followed Bibi Dong's curvaceous figure, slowly moving down, finally landing on her long, beautiful legs wrapped in a purple robe.

Beneath the silky fabric, faintly visible are her dreamy and perfect leg lines.

A sly glint flashed in Tang San's deep black eyes. His broad palm gently rubbed Bibi Dong's soft waist for a few times, then, with a slight turn of his wrist, his palm slowly slid down the edge of Bibi Dong's gorgeous robe.

He could feel Bibi Dong's noble figure stiffen the moment his hand slid down! Her breathing became even more rapid. But she didn't push Tang San away, nor did she make a sound. Her purple eyes were filled with an indescribable complexity: surprise, embarrassment, yet also a hint of curiosity and a kind of tacit indulgence.

Tang San's broad palm finally landed on Bibi Dong's slender and well-proportioned thigh. He could clearly feel that beneath the gorgeous robe was a thin layer of... black stockings!

The black stockings tightly wrapped around Bibi Dong's graceful legs, exuding a special charm of abstinence and temptation, forming an extreme contrast with her noble and sacred status as Pope. Tang San's broad palms were now gently caressing the stockings.

The fingertips felt as smooth and elastic as silk, as if a weak electric current had instantly spread from Tang San's fingertips to his entire body. He could even feel the warm and firm skin and the perfect muscle lines beneath the stockings.

Bibi Dong's beautiful face was now flushed! Her purple eyes were filled with disbelief. Her breathing became heavy, and her chest rose and fell violently. She had never imagined that there was a man in this world who would dare to do such a bold thing to her!

However, her body seemed to be under a spell, and she offered no resistance at all. She simply clung tightly to Tang San's waist, letting his hands gently caress her stockings. Her head lowered slightly, her long eyelashes covering her eyelids, masking the emotion in her eyes, but her red ears betrayed her inner shyness and nervousness.

"Xiao San...you..." Bibi Dong's voice was trembling and coquettish, and there was even a hint of desire that she herself had not noticed.

A barely perceptible smirk played across Tang San's resolute face. His deep black eyes gazed calmly at Bibi Dong's blushing face, his tone tinged with amusement.

"The Pope's stockings are indeed unique." Tang San's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of frivolity. His fingertips were even gently drawing circles on the silky surface.

Bibi Dong's beautiful face flushed even more! Her noble figure seemed to melt at this moment, and she nestled tightly in Tang San's arms. Her purple eyes were filled with complex emotions, both offended and embarrassed, but also aroused by Tang San's bold action, a long-lost female throbbing deep in her heart.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her pounding heart. She knew now was not the time to indulge in romantic feelings. She spoke softly, a hint of restraint in her tone.

"Xiao San, don't forget...our and my purpose." There was a hint of reminder in Bibi Dong's voice.