Douluo: I became the white moonlight

Nangong Mingyue was fascinated by her thoughts. The purple figure behind her quietly approached her and listened to her words completely.

Nangong Mingyue murmured: "And that face, tsk tsk, plus those long legs, it's really fascinating..."

"Do you want to touch it?"

A gentle female voice sounded and reached Nangong Mingyue's ears.

Nangong Mingyue replied subconsciously: "If I can, of course I want to touch it. If I can..."

Halfway through her words, Nangong Mingyue's voice stopped suddenly, and immediately she was struck by lightning. She turned her head slowly with a pale face, and her heart was beating wildly!

In this situation, at this moment, who else can appear in the back garden except the Pope himself?

If it were really the Pope, wouldn't she be dead?She has never said such words in front of anyone!

Of course, there was no woman worthy of what she said, and Yue Luo and Qian Renxue would not make her lose her composure and act like an idiot.

She just heard the sound, so she answered subconsciously. Could it be that... the person behind it was really the Pope?No way, no way!

But there is definitely a gap between reality and fantasy. Sometimes, fate will give you what you don’t want.

Nangong Mingyue was like this now. After she turned around, she happened to look into Bibi Dong's beautiful face with cold eyes. Their breathing became very quiet, with only a few small sniffs coming out.

Tick...tick.

Time passed by minute by second, and Nangong Mingyue couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. She had never seen this woman so close before. The distance between the two at this moment was only half a centimeter.

The sound of snoring, the sound of heartbeat... Both of them can hear each other thoroughly.

"The Pope...His Majesty the Pope, you, why are you here..." Nangong Mingyue shamelessly pretended to have forgotten what happened just now.

The Pope smiled coldly: "If I hadn't come, how could I have heard such wonderful remarks? You said...my legs are very white, so now I let you touch them, will you touch them?"

Nangong Mingyue swallowed her saliva, "I...I admire His Majesty the Pope too much, so there is something wrong with the way I express it. I hope His Majesty the Pope won't take it to heart."

The Pope nodded: "But you haven't answered my question yet. Now I give you a chance, will you touch it?"

Nangong Mingyue was riding a tiger. She felt that she had never been so unlucky in her life. This was too ridiculous. Why did the person involved hear it? The other person was the mother of her good sister. How embarrassing.

"I......"

"Touch, don't you want to touch? By the way, after finishing what you just said, besides touching my thigh, what else do you want to do?" the pope asked in a nonchalant manner.

Nangong Mingyue smiled bitterly: "His Majesty the Pope, do you really want this? I admit that I admire you very much, but you can't..."

"What's wrong with me? If you dare to speak, you must dare to admit it. Are you still Nangong Mingyue? According to my understanding, Nangong Mingyue is not a timid person." The pope continued to say.

Nangong Mingyue twitched the corner of her mouth. She had never experienced this kind of social death. It was too embarrassing.

With that said, the Pope really took a step forward with his beautiful legs, exposing them to Nangong Mingyue, and then continued to urge: "I've given you a chance, will you use it?"

Nangong Mingyue had a sullen face and put her hand directly on the pope's thigh. The moment she touched the other person's thigh, Nangong Mingyue exclaimed in her heart: It's so moist!

The Pope was also stunned, his red lips slightly opened, as if he didn't expect that the other party actually dared to look down on him.

She only provoked Nangong Mingyue again and again out of anger. She never thought that this little girl Nangong Mingyue would actually dare to offend her!

Is she crazy? She is Qian Renxue's mother.

And the Pope now has another guess in his mind. The reason why Nangong Mingyue and Qian Renxue are good sisters...is it because they are here for her?

When Nangong Mingyue and Qian Renxue were together, the former had never been so out of sorts.

The pope's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the clouds were uncertain. He heard the pope say coldly: "How dare you do this to me? You are so brave!"

Nangong Mingyue quickly retracted her hand and explained: "But His Majesty the Pope, this junior is also following your instructions."

"You!" The Pope was so angry that he almost cursed. It was so unreasonable!

She didn't believe it. With Nangong Mingyue's IQ, he couldn't tell that he was irritating her?No!She could see it, but she did it anyway, and that shows.

She just did what she usually wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and she was able to do it herself!

The Pope's expression was extremely ugly, "Do you still remember that you and Xue'er are good sisters?"

Nangong Mingyue's expression remained unchanged: "Remember."

"Hmph! What a reclusive young master of the family, I remember it. No one will know what happened today, but there will be no next time!" The pope said coldly, then turned and left here.

Looking at the beautiful shadow that was getting further and further away, Nangong Mingyue sighed and murmured: "I'm really obsessed..."

She didn't know how she dared just now. She just did it when her brain got hot.

Could it be that this is actually what she desires in her heart...

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Starry night.

The moonlight fell on the earth, covering the entire earth with silver gauze.

After returning to the residence arranged for her by Wuhun Palace, Nangong Mingyue lay in bed unable to sleep for a long time. She was still struggling with what happened during the day. She felt that she was really wrong and too impulsive.

Tonight is destined to be restless.

In the dark, after Nangong Mingyue fell into sleep, she came to a vast grassland, where there were insects chirping and butterflies dancing, and it was as beautiful as a fairyland.

People who come here simply don’t want to leave.

"Mingyue, are you looking for me?"

Nangong Mingyue looked back and found that it was her ancestor Nangong Xue. He was still dressed in white, his youth had not passed away, and his eyes like a galaxy were still so stunning.

Nangong Mingyue said: "Sister Nangong, how did you know that I was looking for you?"

Nangong Xue smiled lightly and said: "Because I felt it, I came here. This is a virtual space that I created with my divine power. Here, you can speak freely."

Nangong Mingyue didn't worry so much. After all, she couldn't spy on the "god's" methods.

"Sister Nangong, do you know the Angel God?"

Nangong Xue frowned for a while, "I remember that when I first became a priest, I did know a guy named Angel God, but I never saw her again after that."

"Then do you have a way to find her now?" Nangong Mingyue asked again.

Nangong Xue hesitated for a while and then said: "To be honest, he was always shunned by the gods and was worse off than me. Now I don't know whether he is dead or alive or where he is."

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