It's over, how come it's eleven o'clock!

Huo Yu and Bibi Dong have a huge difference in identities. It is not an agreement to go to her room for cupping tonight. When the identities of the two parties are completely unequal, it is equivalent to an order!

As a result, it was eleven o'clock and he hadn't been there yet, so the Pope had to wait for so long. If he was unhappy, he might risk his life.

Just like when the emperor went out of the palace to eat in a small restaurant, but the food was not served after waiting for several hours.

"We have to think of a way." Huo Yu had a gloomy face and kept walking back and forth to think about countermeasures.

It's obviously too late to go now, and it's very likely that Bibi Dong has already slept, but if he doesn't go, he will let Bibi Dong's pigeons go and resist the order.

"No, I still have to go."

Huo Yu exited Hu Liena's room, quickly picked up the prepared tools, and walked quickly towards Bibi Dong's residence.

"I hope she hasn't slept yet."

Huo Yu thought to himself and quickened his pace.

Soon, he arrived at a splendid building like a fortress, and Bibi Dong lived in it.

It looks very large, and the total area is estimated to be more than 10,000 square meters.

Huo Yu saw several knights guarding the gate, and they also saw the figure in front, and immediately shouted: "Who!"

"Under Fire Feather!"

The knights looked at each other and relaxed their guard, without saying anything else, they pushed open the door and said, "Please!"

Huo Yu nodded, it should have been Bibi Dong's order, he walked in smoothly, found a person who seemed to have a relatively high position, and asked, "Excuse me, where is the Pope?"

"Turn left in front, then go up the stairs to the top floor, then turn right to the innermost room." The man replied.

"Thanks."

Huo Yu went in the direction the other party said, and soon saw a circular staircase, from which you could go directly to the top floor.

"Moonstep!"

boom! boom! boom!

The fire feather bounced into the air instantly, and jumped to the top floor step by step directly through the moon step.

He landed steadily on the ground on the top floor, looked around, and found a long passage on the right. There was a door at the end of the passage. Behind that door was the Hall of Spirits, high above the Pope, Bibi Dong. 's private room.

Huo Yu slowly walked towards the door, and when he got closer, he found that there was light in the gap under the door, which meant that the lights were on inside, which meant that Bibi Dong was most likely still not asleep.

"Fortunately, I didn't sleep." Huo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He tidied up the corner of his clothes, knocked on the door with a wooden box, and said, "Sir Pope, I'm here."

Huo Yu waited quietly, he felt a bit like a technician in a foot massage shop who was about to go to work.

He waited for a while, and finally Bibi Dong's voice came from the room: "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Huo Yu became nervous inexplicably. He took a deep breath and turned the door handle and walked in.

He walked to the hall cautiously, looked around and didn't see Bibi Dong, but heard the sound of running water, like the sound of water being flushed from a shower faucet.

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Chapter 93 Cupping for Bibi Dong.

"Bibi Dong is taking a bath!" Huo Yu quickly understood.

"Wait in the hall. Find a place to sit." Bibi Dong's voice came from the bathroom.

"Okay, Pope." Huo Yu replied, walked to the sofa in front and sat down.

Listening to Bibi Dong's tone, it seems that he is not angry because he is late, but Huo Yu is not sure, because people of Bibi Dong's status will not easily express their emotions, maybe they already want to kill you. Still don't know.

Huo Yu was restless on the sofa, and his mood was fluctuating and waiting very tormented. He glanced a little and found that the bathroom was in front of him. From this perspective, he could see the door of the bathroom. That door was a glass door, and it was translucent!

Fire Feather was shocked! He saw behind the glass door, a figure looming like a devil, stroking his thigh, meticulous, but very vague, only the outline of the entire body can be seen.

His eyes were attracted, and he watched Bibi Dong rub his whole body to one side, listening to the sound of water, the evil thoughts in his heart were aroused again.

One wave after another, Hu Liena's incident just now has not completely subsided, and this wave of anger has risen again.

"I can't watch it anymore." Huo Yu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, trying to calm himself down through meditation.

After a while.

Click.

The bathroom door opened, a cloud of hot air came out, and Bibi Dong walked out slowly wrapped in a white bath towel.

In front of outsiders, Bibi Dong has always had her hair **** and a golden crown on her head. Her dress is exquisite and neat, and she is holy and aloof, perfect.

But now, after taking a bath at home, she lost her sacred and noble aura, and looked much more grounded.

The sense of oppression of identity and status is much less, and in Huo Yu's eyes, it looks similar to a normal woman.

Bibi Dong's long hair was draped around her waist, and the bath towel covered Bibi Dong's white thighs and chest, but judging from the two red slings, she was wearing underwear, she was refreshed, like a spring breeze, without the pope's dress It's a foil, but it's still indescribably beautiful, with a different flavor.

"It's really hard to imagine that this woman is about fifty years old." Huo Yu looked at Bibi Dong's face, and her skin didn't look like a person of this age at all. She looked like a twenty-year-old girl.

Although after reaching the Title Douluo rank, the aging is very slow, but before reaching the Title Douluo level, the aging will not slow down, and the Spirit Master who can reach this rank must be at least forty or fifty years old.

Tang Hao is known as the youngest titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent. When he reached this level, he was 44 years old. Bibidong was younger than Tang Hao. , at least he was promoted to Title Douluo when he was about 40 years old.

So it is very rare for her to remain so young.

Huo Yu quickly stood up and said, "Because of some delays, please forgive the Pope."

"I thought you wouldn't come." Bibi Dong slowly walked towards Huo Yu, her tone was calm, and she didn't seem to blame.

"How dare Huo Yu not come to what the Pope ordered, I'm really sorry for delaying it at this time." Huo Yu said.

"Heh, you are the first person who dares to let me wait for so long. You are not afraid that I will kill you in a fit of anger." Bibi Dong's expression remained calm, but her eyes changed. With sharpness and a trace of murderous intent.

"This woman is still angry..."

At that moment, Huo Yu's back became cold, and a drop of cold sweat slowly left the corner of his face. Bibi Dong was obviously displeased. He pretended to be calm and said, "Sir Pope, I don't think you would do this, right?"

In the face of her own threats, Huo Yu could still stand in place calmly, Ling Bibi Dong was a little surprised, she said again: "Oh, why do you think so."

"If you want to kill me, maybe I'm already lying on the ground now." Huo Yu said jokingly.

"Haha." Bibi Dong chuckled lightly. She didn't like men who were glib and liars. If Huo Yu's answer was to say something and touted herself, she would not easily bypass the lateness.

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