"No, no, Your Holiness the Pope, you are someone I truly admire."
"My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and overflowing. Ten thousand words could not express the depth of my respect for you."
Feeling the increasingly terrifying spirit power pressure on his body, Lin Chen hurriedly began to coax Bibi Dong.
Although he didn't know what Bibi Dong was up to, he knew he just had to follow her lead.
Hearing Lin Chen's words of praise, a hint of a smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and she nodded in satisfaction.
"Continue."
Bibi Dong then used her high heel to kick Lin Chen's thigh, signaling him to keep talking.
Tonight, she wouldn't let him stop until Lin Chen's mouth was at least bone-dry.
Hearing this, Lin Chen's inner Oscar-winning actor took over again, his expression radiating pure adoration for Bibi Dong.
The next moment.
Lin Chen continued to praise Bibi Dong, moving from her breathtaking, heavenly beauty to her world-standing wisdom, and finally to her unparalleled leadership abilities.
From start to finish, Lin Chen built Bibi Dong up as a flawless woman, as if all other women in the world paled in comparison to her.
Half an hour later.
This session of praising Bibi Dong had lasted for a full thirty minutes.
Lin Chen's mouth was now parched and his throat was hoarse; he was reaching his limit.
'My god, is this crazy woman Bibi Dong trying to torture me like this?'
Lin Chen suddenly felt he had been too naive earlier, thinking that giving compliments would be easy.
But after this ordeal, Lin Chen felt like his throat would need several days of rest.
Meanwhile, Bibi Dong was filled with joy, the brilliant smile on her face never fading.
"Mm, not bad."
"Little Brat, let's stop here for today."
"I didn't expect that This Pope would be so perfect in your heart. Actually, This Pope still has flaws."
Seeing Lin Chen's hoarse throat, Bibi Dong showed him a little consideration; after all, he had just spent half an hour straight praising her.
Those thirty minutes had almost coaxed her back into being an embryo.
'It seems that in the future, whenever I'm sad or bored, I can come find this Little Brat Lin Chen.'
Bibi Dong secretly made up her mind.
Hearing Bibi Dong's narcissistic words, Lin Chen secretly rolled his eyes, feeling utterly speechless.
'Were those my heartfelt words? I was clearly forced into saying them by you.'
Just as Lin Chen thought Bibi Dong's torture for the night was over.
Bibi Dong, who had been smiling just a moment ago, suddenly turned cold, leaving Lin Chen stunned.
'Wait, big sister, are you really in menopause? Even a chameleon can't change as fast as you. This face-flipping is faster than turning a page.'
"Little Brat, your performance just now made This Pope very satisfied, but it's not enough."
At this point, Bibi Dong's eyes locked onto Lin Chen, and she lifted her beautiful foot, still in its high heel, and placed it on Lin Chen's shoulder.
Seeing the high heel on his shoulder, Lin Chen was very confused.
But in the next moment.
A surge of strength gradually came from his shoulder, forcing him to drop to one knee on the ground, while his other hand rested on his knee, struggling to support himself.
'Bibi Dong is truly a madwoman. How can there be such a fickle woman? This is insane.'
Pressed down to one knee, Lin Chen's heart was full of resentment toward Bibi Dong.
This woman was truly going too far.
When he, Lin Chen, became powerful enough in the future to crush Bibi Dong, he would definitely make her taste the sting of a small leather whip.
"Your... Holiness, do you need me to do anything else?"
Lin Chen tried his best to act fearful and aggrieved as he questioned Bibi Dong.
"Naturally. Just now wasn't enough; you must continue to show me your loyalty."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong's beautiful foot on Lin Chen's shoulder shook slightly, shaking off the high heel.
A jade-like foot, looking like a masterpiece from the heavens, stepped onto Lin Chen's shoulder.
Bibi Dong retracted her long legs, resuming her posture of sitting with legs crossed, leaving her jade foot resting right before Lin Chen's eyes.
Staring at the jade foot that looked like a work of art, Lin Chen had a hundred questions in his heart.
What did Bibi Dong mean by this? She was just being fierce to him, and now she's raising her jade foot in front of him. What does she want him to do?
It was worth mentioning that Bibi Dong's jade foot was indeed perfect; the body and arch of the foot were just right.
Moreover, Bibi Dong had painted her toenails with purple polish, which, combined with her black silk stockings...
The image was extremely sexy, directly slamming into Lin Chen's brain.
"Now, This Pope is going to punish you severely. This punishment is for you to massage my feet."
"You are not allowed to stop without my permission, otherwise..."
Bibi Dong stopped there, glanced at Lin Chen, and increased her spirit power pressure again. The dangerous glint in her eyes made her meaning more than clear.
"Understood, understood, Your Holiness. This boy will definitely give you a good foot massage."
Feeling the slightly increased spirit power pressure, Lin Chen hurriedly promised Bibi Dong.
This time, Lin Chen didn't complain about Bibi Dong in his heart. To him, how was Bibi Dong's 'punishment' a punishment? He was sure she was rewarding him.
Immediately following.
Lin Chen used his small hands to gently grasp Bibi Dong's jade foot, preparing to show off his skills.
The moment Lin Chen grabbed her foot, he could clearly feel Bibi Dong's jade foot tremble slightly. Apparently, she wasn't used to someone grabbing her foot directly.
But in the next moment.
Lin Chen's small hands began to slide...
"Your Holiness, does it feel good? Is this boy's massage satisfactory?"
Lin Chen asked for Bibi Dong's feedback while massaging her foot.
"Mm."
This time, Bibi Dong didn't say much, simply responding to Lin Chen's inquiry.
Lin Chen's massage technique was indeed impressive. Under his touch, she felt whatever resentment she had in her heart dissipate.
"In that case, this boy will continue."
Seeing that Bibi Dong was satisfied, Lin Chen began to increase the pressure, making her feel even more refreshed.
"Little Brat, go a bit lighter and slower."
As Lin Chen's pressure increased, Bibi Dong's face gradually turned crimson. It was obvious she was being massaged very comfortably.
An hour later, Lin Chen stopped his movements. Not to end the massage, but to switch to Bibi Dong's other jade foot.
Another hour later, this foot-massaging journey finally came to an end.
"Little Brat, your punishment for today ends here. If you dare to keep running around, the next punishment will only be more cruel."
By now, Bibi Dong had put her high heels back on. She sat at the foot of the bed with her legs crossed, warning Lin Chen.
But if one looked closely, they could see that the blush on Bibi Dong's face had not yet faded.
"Understood, understood."
Lin Chen hurriedly nodded in agreement, not daring to show the slightest defiance.
Though he said so with his mouth, what he was thinking in his heart was anyone's guess.
After instructing Lin Chen, Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction. This Little Brat Lin Chen was finally starting to be disciplined into shape.
In the future, when she had time, she would come over to discipline this Little Brat. This could be considered one of her few pleasures now.
Having achieved her goal for the day, Bibi Dong intended to leave. Her figure flashed and she vanished from the spot, leaving only a lingering fragrance in the room.