Chapter 122 (1/2)

”Don't think about it.” When Bibi looked at the temple of elders in the distance, a cold flash suddenly flashed in his pink eyes. When he looked down at Ye Zhiqiu, he became soft again.

”Remember, you will always be my man.” Bibidong bent down and stroked Ye Zhiqiu's head. At this moment, she was not like the pope in the temple of martial spirit, but a gentle elder sister.

I'll always be your man? So ambiguous words let Ye Zhiqiu can not help but some of them want to be crooked.

However, from the information revealed in bibidong's words, ye Zhiqiu guessed that her relationship with the Presbyterian hall may not be good. In other words, the relationship with some elders in the Presbyterian hall is not good.

After Bi Dong finished, he leaned forward and half bent to help Ye Zhiqiu tidy up the crystal crown on his head.

It's really troublesome to wear this kind of ornament. You need to take care of the long hair and twist it into a strand, then slowly plug it into the middle of the bundle crown, and finally fix it on the crown. Each step in the process takes a long time, and the unskilled will also make the scalp ache.

Bibidong's hand movement is very gentle, although not very skilled, but ye Zhiqiu also did not feel any long hair was pulled pain.

At the moment, ye Zhiqiu finally understood that before Bi Dong let himself half kneel down to help him sort out his hair crown?

You said earlier...

I thought you were going to pass on the Pope's position to me...

but also because of Ye Zhiqiu's misunderstanding, he seems to have benefited from misfortune, and has completely gained the trust of bibidon? That's why he noticed later that bibidon had changed his attitude towards him.

After all, if he's an undercover for the organization, shouldn't bibidon be enjoying his papacy? How could you refuse.

Ye Zhiqiu, who had figured out everything, felt relieved. How could he be so wrong?

Aware of bibidon's gentle action on his head, ye Zhiqiu felt for the first time that under the Pope's crown, it seemed that it was not as bad as the original novel.

Subconsciously, ye Zhiqiu raised his head slightly and looked at bibidon's cheek. He wanted to see what the Pope was like when he was gentle.

However, with his head up, bibidon's hair, which was half finished, collapsed in an instant, and the strands of hair slid down.

Originally, with a serious look on her face, bibidonton lowered her head and glared at Ye Zhiqiu. She was a Pope who had done hair crowns for people, but others were not qualified for it. Therefore, her movements were naturally unfamiliar. Now, she learned this skill when she was a saint.

”Don't move.” Biebidong reached out and pressed Ye Zhiqiu's head, slowly reaching out to help him gather the scattered strands of hair.

However, with bibidon's pressing, ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized that his eyes were going to be ”blind”...

the collar of the papal robe is V-shaped, and the two sides extend up to the vertical collar protecting the neck.

The V-shaped collar in the middle is a good fit. If bibidon stands upright, he can't see anything.

But now, ye Zhiqiu is half kneeling on the ground. She wants to help Ye Zhiqiu straighten her hair crown. Naturally, she has to bend forward.

The two people's present posture, is just Bi Dong's head is slightly above Ye Zhiqiu's, and facing Ye Zhiqiu's face is naturally her chest.

Under the bow, there are some generous and luxurious papal robes, which naturally fall.

All the beautiful scenery is directly exposed in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu:...

do you want to see it? This is a problem.

At this time, ye Zhiqiu's brain seemed to have two voices echoing. One of them told him that you were a beast, and the other told him that if you didn't look at you, you would be better than an animal.

Animals or animals?

This question needs to be thought about?

Ye Zhiqiu decided to be an animal.

My eyes are staring at a piece of snow-white in front of me without blinking, and there are two small pink beans on the snow-white mountains.

Bibidong did not notice Ye Zhiqiu's action, but in the next to hulena, but see clearly.

She can't help but look at Ye Zhiqiu with a little strange in her eyes. If ye Zhiqiu had not been expressionless from the beginning to the end, she would have made a sound warning.

”Yes, Qiu's younger brother is only 12 years old. He is cold and cold, like a piece of ice. What can he understand...” hulena thought secretly.

Little did he know that ye Zhiqiu had no expression because...