CHAPTER 317: CHAPTER 317: YANDERE BIBI DONG

Now that the affection level had reached 45%.

It was likely that Bibi Dong wouldn’t have such a crazy desire to destroy Liu Erlong and the others anymore.

"Hmm..."

After being unconscious for an hour, Bibi Dong finally woke up from her deep sleep.

As soon as she woke up, feeling her entire body weak and sore, she immediately saw Xiao Yu’s handsome face.

And Xiao Yu, of course, saw that Bibi Dong had woken up.

For a moment, the two of them just stared at each other in silence.

As time passed, Xiao Yu, looking into Bibi Dong’s indifferent purple eyes, felt a cold sweat break out on his back for some reason.

Bibi Dong’s eyes, though devoid of any killing intent, inexplicably made Xiao Yu feel a chill run down his spine!

Seeing the slight fluctuation in Xiao Yu’s eyes, Bibi Dong’s beautiful lips curled into a disdainful smile.

Then, with confidence, she sat up, her legs trembling as she walked towards the bathroom.

Being someone who valued cleanliness, she couldn’t stand the sticky sweat on her body.

Seeing Bibi Dong’s disdainful smile, Xiao Yu felt a surge of dissatisfaction. He stood up.

Picked up Bibi Dong in a princess carry, and headed towards the bathroom, initiating their first mixed bath CG!

Although Bibi Dong resisted, pounding Xiao Yu’s chest with her small fists, in Xiao Yu’s eyes, her resistance was weaker than the recoil from their earlier collisions.

Bibi Dong gasped as Xiao Yu’s hands slid over her slick skin, the warm water cascading down her curves. His grip was firm,one palm cupping the full weight of her breast, kneading just hard enough to make her back arch. A whimper escaped her lips, her earlier resistance crumbling under his touch.

"Nngh!"

Her nails dug into his shoulders as his mouth crashed onto hers, swallowing her moans. She couldn’t think, couldn’t protest, not when his fingers pinched her nipple, sending sharp sparks of pleasure straight to her core. Her hips jerked against him, desperate for friction.

Xiao Yu didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. His hands said everything trailing down her slender waist, gripping the flare of her hips, squeezing the plush flesh of her ass. Bibi Dong shuddered, her breath coming in ragged gasps as his fingers dipped lower, teasing the slick heat between her thighs.

"Ah! Y-You!" Her head fell back, a broken moan tearing from her throat as his thumb circled her clit. She was already so sensitive, every touch sending jolts of electricity through her. His fingers pushed inside, curling just right, and her legs trembled.

"Xiao Yu...!"

Her climax hit hard—back bowing, toes curling, a high-pitched cry echoing off the bathroom tiles as she came around his fingers. He didn’t stop, working her through it until she was whimpering, oversensitive, her body limp against his.

Only then did he pull back, leaving her panting and flushed, her chest heaving.

Inside the bathroom, Bibi Dong didn’t resist at all, allowing Xiao Yu to wash her body with his restless hands.

After helping Bibi Dong clean up, Xiao Yu opened her wardrobe.

He dressed her in a light purple outfit, paired with flesh-colored stockings.

Combined with the queenly demeanor Bibi Dong had cultivated over the years.

She looked both noble and full of elegance!

After changing her clothes, Xiao Yu simply held Bibi Dong’s delicate body in his arms as they sat on a chair.

The small chair had to accommodate both Bibi Dong and Xiao Yu.

Thus, the two had to press closely together to sit somewhat comfortably.

And Bibi Dong allowed Xiao Yu to hold her tightly without any resistance.

She also didn’t mind Xiao Yu’s large hand wandering under her skirt.

Her slender arms wrapped around Xiao Yu’s neck, and she leaned against his chest.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yu spoke first.

"Pope..."

"Still calling me Pope? We’re so close now. Calling me Pope seems a bit distant, doesn’t it? My Daddy, Father, Grandpa, Teacher, and... Master."

Before Xiao Yu could finish, Bibi Dong interrupted.

Her gentle, yet seductive and slightly mocking voice rang in Xiao Yu’s ears.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu couldn’t help but stiffen slightly, then smiled faintly.

"That’s what I call you in bed. It doesn’t count. How about I call you Dong’er from now on, okay?"

Bibi Dong covered her mouth with a light laugh, her tone playful.

"Such a typical man, putting on your pants and pretending nothing happened!"

Seeing this unfamiliar, mentally altered Bibi Dong, Xiao Yu couldn’t help but swallow hard before continuing.

"Dong’er, I’ll be leaving tomorrow. Take care of Nana for me. After I finish..."

Before Xiao Yu could finish, Bibi Dong stopped him again, placing a slender finger on his lips as she spoke softly.

"You’re leaving?"

"Yes, I have things to..."

"Hehe, little man, I warn you. If you dare take even one step out of Spirit City, I will stop at nothing to go to Heaven Dou City and kill Liu Erlong, Dugu Yan, Meng Still, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, and Ning Rongrong.

Oh, and if I remember correctly, Ling Yuan has also been captured by you, right? I’m sure she’s already become your woman too... Perfect, we can settle old and new scores together! Don’t think I can’t do it. You can test whether I’m willing to give up my position as Pope to do this!"

Hearing Bibi Dong’s gentle yet ice-cold words filled with killing intent, Xiao Yu was momentarily stunned.

He quickly summoned the system panel, looking at the 45% affection level, and frowned.

That’s right, the affection level is high.

And it’s definitely pointing to Bibi Dong.

But why is Bibi Dong saying such things and acting like this?

Did something go wrong in the process?

As if sensing Xiao Yu’s confusion.

Bibi Dong’s slender arms around his neck tightened, as if trying to merge her body with his as she spoke.

"Of course, as long as you don’t leave, as long as you stay with me, I won’t touch them... After all, I don’t want you to be sad. If you’re sad, I’ll be sad too! I can’t bear to see you sad!

Also, if you want, I can call Nana over tonight. Nana and I can relive what we did in Zhensha Town, and we can establish some family ties again...

Little man, I’m begging you like this. Don’t leave, okay?! Stay with me... As long as you want, I’m willing to do anything for you! As long as you don’t leave, I’ll do whatever you ask!!"

Bibi Dong’s seductive and tender pleas echoed in Xiao Yu’s ears.

At the same time, Xiao Yu felt Bibi Dong gently bite his earlobe.

Instantly, a tingling sensation spread throughout Xiao Yu’s body, causing him to shiver.

The next moment, a shocking thought occurred to Xiao Yu.

Could it be that Bibi Dong had become a yandere because of him?

Once this thought emerged, Xiao Yu felt it was entirely possible.

Originally, Bibi Dong had been helping Yu Xiaogang under immense pressure and mental torment, while also enduring the occasional mental torture from the Rakshasa God.

Her already highly stressed and pained mind had then been betrayed by Yu Xiaogang, turning her sincere feelings into mud in the gutter!

This series of blows had pushed her mental state to the brink of collapse.

Then, in this mentally fragile state, the Bloody Mary toxins in her body had erupted.

Becoming the final straw that broke the camel’s back, causing her mental world to collapse completely, unable to heal or recover on its own.

And to detoxify her, Xiao Yu had slept with her.

At the same time, due to the rapid increase in affection level, Bibi Dong’s mental world had gradually begun to rebuild itself around Xiao Yu...

Damn, looking at it this way, it’s like I completely destroyed Bibi Dong’s mind and then helped her rebuild a new mental framework...

Thinking this, Xiao Yu looked at Bibi Dong’s gentle eyes, a flash of shock crossing his own.

A love-struck mind paired with yandere tendencies—this wasn’t a mental state that just anyone could handle.

A love-struck mind paired with any other mental state could be a perfect match.

But paired with yandere tendencies, the love-struck mind would no longer be a buff, but a debuff!

Because throughout history, those loved by yanderes haven’t had good endings...

Even the once-famous time management master, Makoto, couldn’t escape being beheaded.