Chapter 159: Taking Down the Little Angel. What Is Your Relationship with Bibi Dong?
Seeing Qian Renxue dressed so exquisitely, Lin Chen felt his heart itch. Tonight's Xue'er was both pure and alluring.
The golden, form-fitting semi-transparent gauze dress revealed and concealed just enough, adding to her seductive charm. Paired with the pearly white stockings on her thighs, she also appeared innocent.
The combination of the two created a unique blend of charm and purity, making Lin Chen unable to resist.
Seeing Lin Chen frozen in place, Qian Renxue glanced at him sideways, her teasing voice ringing out.
"Ah Chen, am I beautiful tonight?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she spun twice on the spot, allowing Lin Chen to admire her fully dressed appearance from every angle.
After turning, she revealed a sweet smile, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation as she looked at Lin Chen, waiting for his praise.
Hearing this, Lin Chen did not answer immediately. Instead, he stepped forward, came before Qian Renxue, and reached his hand to her waist, pulling her slender, soft figure into his embrace.
Then, he leaned slightly forward and lightly kissed her delicate, snow-white cheek twice before giving his evaluation.
"Xue'er, today you are breathtakingly beautiful, like an angel descending to the mortal world."
"If you ask me, even the Angel God your Spirit Hall worships would become nothing more than a backdrop standing beside you today."
Hearing Lin Chen's sweet words, Qian Renxue's lips curled slightly upward, unable to suppress the excitement and joy in her heart.
However, being reserved, she did not admit it outright; instead, she let out a pleased huff.
"You sweet talker. How could I possibly be as beautiful as you say, even making a god become a mere backdrop?"
Though she said so, the smile on her face never faded, revealing her true feelings.
Seeing this, Lin Chen did not stop praising her. The happier he made Qian Renxue now, the sweeter the reward he would enjoy later.
"Xue'er, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful little angel."
After saying that, Lin Chen lifted Qian Renxue into a princess carry, walked to the bed, and sat down, showering her with sweet words.
"Xue'er…"
During the time she was held by Lin Chen, Qian Renxue experienced what Bibi Dong had once felt—Lin Chen's words were unbelievably sweet, to the point that she felt she was being completely melted by them.
Combined with his occasional teasing touches and light kisses, Qian Renxue's eyes filled with affection for him.
This man made her completely captivated.
At this moment, she could no longer wait to take down this young man who seemed like a banished immortal.
Just as Lin Chen was about to continue speaking, Qian Renxue raised her slender fingers and placed them on his lips, her gaze filled with love.
"Ah Chen, don't speak. Kiss me."
Hearing her request and seeing her hazy gaze, Lin Chen obediently closed his mouth, then leaned forward and kissed her.
Only after more than ten minutes did the two reluctantly part.
At this moment, Qian Renxue's face was flushed red like a ripe apple.
"Ah Chen, you must not betray me in the future, understand?"
Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded, his expression serious and his gaze firm.
"Xue'er, I won't. In this life, I will always love you."
After saying that, Lin Chen held Qian Renxue and lay down on the soft bed…
The next morning.
The two got out of bed. Lin Chen wore a black robe, giving off a calm and restrained aura.
Qian Renxue, on the other hand, wore white clothing, pure and sweet, like an angel descending to the mortal world, breathtakingly beautiful.
After getting up, Lin Chen did not rush back to the Lin Sect; instead, he stayed in the Crown Prince's palace to accompany Qian Renxue.
At this moment, Qian Renxue sat on Lin Chen's lap, her arms wrapped around his neck, her gaze fixed on his face as if she were thinking about something.
Seeing this, a trace of confusion appeared on Lin Chen's face. What was wrong with his Xue'er? It seemed like she had something on her mind.
"Xue'er, what's wrong? If there's anything, you can tell me. I'll share the burden with you."
Lin Chen patted his chest, assuring her.
Hearing this, Qian Renxue did not respond immediately. She hesitated internally, debating whether to ask him about this matter.
After a long while, she loosened her arms from around his neck and looked at him with a hint of grievance in her eyes.
Being stared at like this, Lin Chen felt a sense of unease in his heart.
At this moment, Qian Renxue finally spoke.
"Ah Chen, I want to ask you something."
"Can you tell me… what is your relationship with Bibi Dong, the Pope of Spirit Hall?"
Although she already knew the answer in her heart, she still wanted to hear it from Lin Chen personally. She did not want him to deceive her.
Hearing this, Lin Chen froze for a moment, his thoughts coming to a halt as his mind raced.
At this moment, he was completely confused. He suspected that Qian Renxue already knew about his relationship with Bibi Dong.
But how?
It didn't make sense. He had never mentioned his relationship with Bibi Dong in the diary.
Could it be that Bibi Dong had told Qian Renxue herself?
But that didn't make sense either unless Bibi Dong had nothing better to do than provoke Qian Renxue like this.
He couldn't understand it, no matter how much he thought about it.
Now, he faced a choice—whether or not to tell the truth.
After a moment's thought, Lin Chen took Qian Renxue's hands and spoke slowly.
"Xue'er, Bibi Dong… she is also my woman."
The moment his words fell, the room fell into silence.
Hearing Lin Chen's admission, the last trace of hope in Qian Renxue's heart completely vanished.
Before this, even though Bibi Dong had already admitted in the chat group that she was Lin Chen's woman and had even received intimacy rewards,
Qian Renxue still held onto a sliver of hope that Bibi Dong was just boasting and hadn't actually succeeded.
Her previous state was just like Bibi Dong's a month ago, when she learned the truth and was unable to believe that Yu Xiaogang was a hypocritical scumbag.
But now, Lin Chen's own admission shattered her final illusion.
Seeing the sorrow in Qian Renxue's eyes, Lin Chen quickly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.
"Xue'er, I…"
At this moment, facing the saddened Qian Renxue, Lin Chen did not know what to say. The only thing he could do was hold the girl tightly.
After a while.
The sorrow in Qian Renxue's eyes gradually faded. She seemed to have figured something out, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.
What could she do now? She couldn't change anything.
However, there was still one question she wanted to ask Bibi Dong—why did she hate her father, Qian Xunji, so much?
Then suddenly, she glanced at the man before her, recalling Lin Chen's true identity.
As a transmigrator who understood the course of the continent and the stories of its people, Lin Chen might know the reason behind it.
End of Chapter