Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's sister

Bibi Dong's fingers gently stroked Qian Ruyue's cheek. She could feel the soft and elastic touch, just like touching the most delicate silk.

Qian Ruyue's little face not only looks sweet and cute, but also feels so good to touch that it's hard to let go.

There was a rare tenderness and relaxation in Bibi Dong's eyes. She seemed to have forgotten her identity and burdens at this moment and was simply enjoying this simple happiness.

Qian Ruyue's little face flushed slightly because of Bibi Dong's kneading, but she did not show any discomfort. Instead, she looked at Bibi Dong with a doting look.

She knew that such intimate behavior was a rare way for the always serious Bibi Dong to relax and express her emotions.

After a long time, Bibi Dong reluctantly let go of her hands. There was a smile in her eyes, and she seemed a little embarrassed for her playfulness.

"Your little face is so soft and feels so good to the touch." Bibi Dong said half-jokingly, with a hint of relaxation and joy in her voice.

Qian Ruyue smiled gently, rubbed her cheeks, then stood up and walked behind Bibi Dong, putting her hands on Bibi Dong's shoulders.

"Teacher, let me give you a massage."

Qian Ruyue's hands were soft but powerful. She stood behind Bibi Dong and began to gently massage Bibi Dong's shoulders.

Her technique was professional and meticulous, and every movement revealed her care and consideration for Bibi Dong.

Qian Ruyue knew very well that as the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong often had to deal with various complicated affairs for a long time. Such a massage could help Bibi Dong relax her tense muscles and relieve the fatigue of the day.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes slightly, feeling Qian Ruyue's fingers pressing and kneading her shoulders.

She could feel the warmth emanating from Qian Ruyue's palms, a kind of pleasure that made her feel at ease and relaxed.

As Qian Ruyue massaged her, Bibi Dong felt her shoulders gradually relax, and the tension and pressure of the past few days seemed to dissipate bit by bit.

"Your massage technique is really good." Bibi Dong said softly, with a barely perceptible hint of emotion in her voice.

Qian Ruyue smiled and replied: "Teacher, you are so kind. It is my honor to do something for you."

Everything was developing in a good direction. Bibi Dong lowered her head to process the documents on the table, while Qian Ruyue was giving her a massage to relax her body and mind.

Two hours passed by unknowingly, Bibi Dong was still immersed in her work, and although Qian Ruyue felt a little sore in her arms, she did not show it.

She didn't want to disturb Bibi Dong, nor did she want to make Bibi Dong worry. Qian Ruyue understood that as a disciple, she should do her best to support and help Bibi Dong, even if it meant enduring some discomfort.

Tiny beads of sweat had already appeared on Qian Ruyue's forehead, but her techniques remained steady and powerful.

She adjusted her breathing from time to time, trying to keep herself in the best condition.

Bibi Dong seemed to notice the passage of time. She stopped the work in her hands and sighed softly.

She turned her head and looked at Qian Ruyue with a hint of pity in her eyes, "Ruyue, thank you for your hard work. It's late and you must be tired. Go and have a rest."

Qian Ruyue shook her head and said, "I'm fine. I'll just sit for a while."

Bibi Dong nodded and motioned Qian Ruyue to sit next to her and rest. It was not that Qian Ruyue was spoiled, she was really tired.

Qian Ruyue obtained Bibi Dong's tacit consent. She sat on the Pope's throne carefully. She did not relax completely, but left a little gap between herself and Bibi Dong to show her respect for her teacher.

She sighed softly. Her physical fatigue made her feel a little heavy, but at this moment her heart was full of satisfaction and happiness.

Bibi Dong turned and looked at Qian Ruyue, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes: "Don't be so restrained, come closer and have a good rest."

Qian Ruyue nodded, and she moved her body slightly, moving closer to Bibi Dong, still maintaining a certain polite distance.

Bibi Dong continued to work hard. Time passed quietly and Qian Ruyue's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

She tried hard to stay awake, but ultimately could not resist the invasion of sleepiness. She leaned gently on Bibi Dong's shoulder and soon fell asleep.

Bibi Dong heard a muffled sound from her left shoulder. She felt her left shoulder sink, and then she looked to the left.

He saw that it was Qian Ruyue who had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder, sleeping very soundly.

Bibi Dong gently adjusted her sitting position so that Qian Ruyue could lean on her shoulder more comfortably.

She thought Qian Ruyue must be exhausted, which was why she fell into a deep sleep during such a short rest time. She moved very carefully, for fear of disturbing Qian Ruyue's sleep.

A hint of tenderness flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. She gently reached out her hand and gently stroked Qian Ruyue's head.

Her movements were full of love, as if she were comforting a tired child.

She knew that although Qian Ruyue looked strong on the outside, she was also vulnerable on the inside and needed care and support from others.

On this quiet night, Bibi Dong decided to put down her work temporarily and let Qian Ruyue have a good sleep.

She gently picked up a soft blanket and covered Qian Ruyue with it to prevent her from catching a cold.

Then, Bibi Dong gently took Qian Ruyue's hand again, placed her hand in her own, and held it gently.

Early in the morning, the eastern sky gradually brightened, and the first ray of sunlight penetrated the cover of night, announcing the arrival of a new day.

The morning light is like a delicate paintbrush, softly painting a faint golden red color on the horizon. The clouds in the sky are also dyed with gorgeous glow, heralding a bright morning.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the high windows of the Young Master's Palace, it gently fell on Qian Ruyue's eyelids.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and with a satisfied sigh, she slowly opened her eyes. The world in front of her eyes gradually became clear from blurry, and she looked at the familiar environment.

Qian Ruyue sat up instantly and murmured, "Isn't this my room? I remember I was in the Pope's Palace last night. I think I accidentally fell asleep. How did I get back?"

Qian Ruyue rubbed her eyes to make herself more awake. She looked around and confirmed that she had indeed returned to the Young Master's room.

The furnishings in the room were the same as when she left, with every item in perfect order, exuding a sense of tranquility and comfort.

The sunlight shines through the window, casting mottled shadows on the floor, and everything seems so peaceful.

Qian Ruyue stretched lazily and felt her body a little stiff, but her mind was unusually refreshed.

She walked to the window and opened it, letting the fresh air and warm sunshine fill the room.

Qian Ruyue's thoughts went back to last night. She remembered that she had indeed accidentally fallen asleep in the Pope's Palace, and had slept very soundly.

She tried hard to recall, but could only remember some vague fragments. She remembered Bibi Dong was still processing documents, she remembered giving Bibi Dong a massage, and then... the memory became blurry.

At the same time, in the Pope's Palace, Hu Liena and her teacher Huanmeng Douluo were applying to go to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts. Hu Liena had broken through to the fifty-level Soul King.

Huanmeng Douluo, real name: Qimeng.

Gender: Female.

Martial Soul: Dream Butterfly.

Soul power level: level ninety-four.

Bibi Dong agreed to Hu Liena's application and asked Ju Douluo to go with her to the Star Dou Great Forest.