Douluo: I, the God of Slaughter, summon the King

Emperor Mountain!

The Empress's chamber!

Although Bibi Dong is now the empress of the Wuhun Empire, the dormitory remains the same and has not changed.

Bibi Dong has also become accustomed to the layout of her private space.

Besides, she was originally the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and all the configurations were of the highest standard.

So some decorations and the Queen's special items were added to complete the transformation, and they were all ready before the banquet ended.

Wang Baji also didn't expect that the overall style of Bibi Dong's bedroom had a girlish feel.

Mainly pink and purple colors, with some new golden decorations added.

But there were only a few dim candlelights flickering.

After returning to the palace, Bibi Dong waved away the maid, leaving Wang Baji with a back view.

Minding his own business, he turned to the screen and started changing clothes.

Listening to the rustling sound, Wang Baji felt inexplicably thirsty and couldn't help but swallow.

Bibi Dong smiled across the screen, "If you want to drink water, pour it yourself. I don't have a maid here. You won't let me serve you, right?"

Wang Baji touched his nose and really didn't know what Bibi Dong meant.

You must know that with his current mental strength and strength, there is no difference between that thin screen and transparent glass.

But watching Bibi Dong casually throw her crown clothes and yellow robes on the screen one by one, Wang Baji felt that the temperature in the room had inexplicably increased.

Rushing, as the mist transpired, the sound of water clearly reached my ears.

Wang Baji smiled helplessly, "You won't let me stand waiting for you to finish taking a shower, will you?"

Bibi Dong's voice was full of teasing, "If you want to wash it, come here yourself!"

Wang Baji's heart skipped a beat, he quickly sat down to cover up his embarrassment, and instantly poured himself a glass of water to keep the temperature down.

In the dimly lit room, water mist was steaming, next to the large bathtub behind the screen.

Bibi Dong looked in the direction of Wang Ba Ji and saw his body sitting upright on the chair. Bibi Dong rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction.

Stretch out your jade feet and gently flick the water with the soles of your feet.

The water splashed, and Wang Baji couldn't help but look up, only to see a touch of white skin that made the candlelight a little brighter.

One of her slender thighs gently slid into the tub, and the other hand held up hot water with rose petals and slowly poured it on her legs.

Smooth skin allows water droplets to roll off.

Gently raising her waist, Bibi Dong lay down comfortably.

The comfort brought by the hot water made her unable to help but close her eyes and let out a soft hum in her nose.

Wang Baji swallowed his throat and picked up the water glass again.

The earth dragon in this palace is a little hot!

Behind the screen, Bibi Dong raised her swan-like white neck high, held up the water splash with one hand, and let it roll down in front of her.

Wang Baji felt that he had not drank the right amount of wine at the banquet, and his blood pressure had risen a bit too quickly.

Bibi Dong lazily leaned against the edge of the tub, one hand lazily resting on the outside.

"Brother Baji, please help me take off the towel first!"

Wang Baji was speechless. With your strength, with just a wave of your hand, wouldn't the towel on the hanger beside you be in your hand?

As for being so lazy!

Wang Baji circulated his soul power and pointed with his finger. The towel on the hanger instantly flew up and landed accurately on the edge of the bathtub.

But the man sat motionless, extremely carefree.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong didn't appreciate it. She snorted coldly and pulled the towel over casually in dissatisfaction.

Then he stood up and stepped out of the tub.

The wet drops of water on the body slid down from Bai Jie's snowy back, followed the undulating curve, and finally landed on the floor, making a soft sound of "ta-ta-ta--".

Her figure is printed on the curtain of the screen, hazy but clearly visible, exquisite and graceful, indescribable.

Following the clicking sound, Bibi Dong walked out step by step on bare toes.

Wang Baji sat upright nervously. The moment he walked out of the screen, Bibi Dong casually took a nightgown and put it on her body.

Under the dim candlelight, the graceful lady was wearing a loose nightgown, her white bare feet protruding from under the skirt, and she walked step by step towards Wang Baji.

The waist swayed slightly, stepping on Wang Baji's heart every step of the way.

Let his heartbeat beat with Bibi Dong's toes.

Wang Baji didn't know what would happen next, and he was a little nervous.

Before I traveled through time, I was just an ordinary college student. How had I ever seen such a big scene?

You originally wore your hair in a high bun, but you let it down casually, giving you a lazy aura.

The nightgown Bibi Dong was wearing at this time was a lavender nightgown. The fabric was soft and clung to her graceful body.

Because I had just taken a shower and my skin was a little damp, the nightgown was wrinkled in many places.

Especially the collar, the right side stands up high, but the left side is stuck together.

A pair of restless little rabbits jumped into Wang Baji's eyes. Every time Bibi Dong took a step, they would tremble.

The originally high bun was now draped casually on her shoulders, and there were faint drops of water dripping from the wet hair tips.

Watching Bibi Dong come to him with swaying posture and lotus step by step.

He bent slightly and looked down.

It was a domineering gaze that belonged to the empress.

Wang Baji's heart immediately beat wildly and unsatisfactorily.

Bibi Dong gently stretched out a green-white jade hand, her orchid-like fingertips were slightly raised, but her fingers were lightly pressed on the table.

The waist was slightly bent, but it was wrapped in the nightgown and unable to stretch, so he tugged it away dissatisfied.

Bibi Dong stared at Wang Ba Ji intently, and Wang Ba Ji had a faint hint of sweat on his forehead.

Bibi Dong seemed to enjoy this feeling.

On weekdays, Wang Baji is arrogant and domineering, wise and courageous, yet calm and collected.

It was rare to see him looking so embarrassed.

"Xiao Baji, are you still a baby? Hahaha"

Seeing the embarrassment on Wang Baji's face, accompanied by a burst of laughter, Bibi Dong, who was so playful, even stretched out her finger to scratch Wang Baji's chin.

The fingertips traced around Wang Ba Ji's cheek like a spiritual snake.

Tolerable or unbearable!

Wang Baji almost laughed in anger. I have millions of heroes in my heart, so what if I have no actual combat experience?

With a surge of pride in his heart, Wang Baji was thinking of making a move, but Bibi Dong withdrew his fingers as fast as lightning.

Turn around slightly, with half of your buttocks next to the edge of the table, leaning sideways, crossing your legs together, and tilting your waist slightly.

He took out a bottle of wine that was as red as a gem from the table.

He poured it into the crystal cup and handed it to Wang Baji.

She lazily carried the wine glass, hooked her toes together, and brushed her wet hair to one side.

The loose nightgown accentuates the sharp curves of the body, showing every detail.

This kind of style carries a kind of maturity and temptation.

Gently shaking the red wine glass, Wang Baji's heart swayed with the dim candlelight.

Wang Baji couldn't hide the restlessness in his heart, but he didn't dare to stand up straight.