Chapter 390: Gentle Female Pope, Farewell A'yin Sisters!_1

"What are you doing?" Bi Bidong's voice rose in pitch.

Luo Yu blinked his eyes, "You, of course."

The cold beauty of the Female Pope's gaze faltered, and the air suddenly fell silent.

Seconds later, Bi Bidong's gaze shifted downward and glanced at Luo Yu's legs.

Then she looked up again, her red lips curving into a smile.

"You're like this, can you still do it?"

Luo Yu arched an eyebrow, teasingly said, "With Dong'er's charm in our family, I have to do it, even if I can't."

"Tch, so unserious!"

Bi Bidong spat lightly, her bare hand playfully slapping Luo Yu on the shoulder.

As she laughed, a flash went through her beautiful eyes, and her pretty face suddenly showed a trace of hidden worry.

She spoke softly.

"Um... husband..."

"Seriously... is he... okay..."

"Really okay... or just pretending to be okay."

Looking at Bi Bidong's lovely face filled with concern and a tender, caring look in her eyes.

"Are you doubting my abilities?"

Luo Yu almost exploded with anger right there on the street, ready to lead a northern campaign and launch a southern expedition.

Bi Bidong's eyes darted away, "It's not that I doubt..."

"I'm just... just..."

"Just what?" Luo Yu stared at her with bulging eyes.

Bi Bidong bit her lip, pinching her fingers cutely, and said, "Okay, I admit, I do have, like, a tiny bit of worry."

Seeing Luo Yu's odd look, she quickly explained.

"It's not what you think."

"I'm worried about your leg..."

Luo Yu scowled, "Which one?"

Bi Bidong rolled her eyes, "What kind of question is that, of course, I'm worried about both."

"Which one concerns you the most?" Luo Yu pressed.

Bi Bidong's eyes twinkled and slid over the man's handsome face, "Don't ask me. I want to ask you if you want the Luo Family to have descendants or not."

"Let's go," Luo Yu said succinctly.

Bi Bidong looked puzzled, "Where to?"

Luo Yu said, "You."

Bi Bidong noticed.

At this moment, Luo Yu's eyes seemed to contain a fierce determination, as if ready to conquer all directions and not rest until he achieved his goals.

A chill crept up her spine, and her skin tensed.

...

Rose Hotel.

Luo Yu, one hand on the large wheelchair, the other holding Bi Bidong, entered the hotel.

The receptionist was immediately stunned by Bi Bidong's stunning beauty.

But after just a glance, she quickly looked away, as she instinctively felt an overwhelming presence not to be trifled with—as if looking at this woman one more time would mean death.

Luo Yu efficiently said, "Buddy, we need a room; we're staying at the hotel."

"Would you like a double bed or…" the receptionist was cut off mid-sentence by Luo Yu's gaze which seemed to say he was dealing with an imbecile.

"Sir, I almost forgot, we only have one room left," said the receptionist.

"Third floor, the pink ocean theme, with a romantic round bed. How does that sound?"

"That'll do," Luo Yu nodded, glancing at Bi Bidong, "Wife, pay."

Bi Bidong puckered her lips; only he dared to treat her like a servant.

Otherwise, who would dare to speak to the all-powerful Female Pope like that?

That would be like an elderly person courting death because their life was too long.

Bi Bidong always understood one thing.

No matter the status of the woman, being petulant and coquettish at home is one thing,

but when outside, it's essential to give plenty of face to the man.

"Sure, Brother Yu."

Bi Bidong reached out and took out a golden pouch, tossing it to the receptionist.

"No need for change, give the room key to my husband."

The receptionist watched as Luo Yu and Bi Bidong went upstairs, then looked down at the pouch filled with golden soul coins, still not recovered from the shock.

He had seen all kinds of people working at the hotel,

but today was a real eye-opener.

A woman so extravagantly wealthy was a rare sight indeed for him.

Of course, that wasn't the point. What he admired and respected the most was Luo Yu.

The waiter recalled Luo Yu's retreating figure, involuntarily filled with reverence.

"Could this be the legendary highest realm a man can achieve, eating soft rice while standing firm?"

"Down on my knees..."

The spacious room was covered with rose petals, and the decor was filled with an ambiguous and hazy vibe.

"It smells so good."

As soon as she entered, Bi Bidong took a deep breath of the rose fragrance that filled the air.

After a long pause with no response, she saw Luo Yu's earnest gaze.

"Husband, why so serious, isn't the room beautifully decorated?"

Luo Yu shook his head, "We're not in a hurry to look at that, let's deal with the important stuff first."

"This..." Bi Bidong was somewhat at a loss.

"Sit on the bed," Luo Yu commanded in a domineering tone.

If anyone else spoke to Bi Bidong with such an authoritative tone, they'd be greeted with two punches.

But when it came from Luo Yu, it felt different.

She wasn't annoyed; instead, there was a small sense of conquest and pleasure within her.

Bi Bidong obediently sat on the bed, her luxurious golden skirt draped over her, with tempting, fair long legs crossed together, her curvaceous figure tightly embraced by the dress.

The explosive body and stunningly beautiful face, paired with a room full of rose petals.

Emitted a beauty that could dazzle and captivate any man's soul.

"Come here."

Luo Yu sat at the edge of the bed, twisting Bi Bidong's chin with one hand.

They locked eyes, only inches apart.

"Didn't you doubt whether I could do it?"

"Some things can't be asked; they have to be tested."

"From now on, you're not allowed to resist. I will start to prove my innocence."

The rustling sound started.

...

"Am I proven innocent?" Luo Yu asked.

Bi Bidong gave Luo Yu a white-eyed look, her cheeks flushed red.

"Wu wu wu."

"You did prove your innocence."

"I'm not innocent anymore."

"Smack."

Luo Yu slapped her peachy butt.

"Stop pretending!"

"If you hadn't doubted me first, would I have been so eager to prove myself?"

Bi Bidong retorted with a spit, "I doubt it, you just want a legitimate reason to bully me."

"But I don't have proof."

Luo Yu smiled and remained silent; having tasted sweetness, he stopped pretending, keeping his skills and reputation hidden.

Bi Bidong pouted her red lips, looking aggrieved.

"You've gone too far."

"Not only have you been out of touch for so long, but you've also been flirting with Qian Renxue."

"And then you bully me as soon as you arrive."

Luo Yu sighed.

"Dong'er, my leg is like this, don't you care at all?"

"What about it?" Bi Bidong, as if suddenly remembering something, narrowed her beautiful eyes and retorted, "I was quite worried about you at first, but then I found out you're even more normal than a normal person, saying you're normal would be an understatement."

"Uh..." Luo Yu touched his nose, "Can I take that as a compliment?"

"You're a rogue!" Bi Bidong said indignantly.

"No, you can call me a rogue at other times," Luo Yu's face glowed, "But right now, I am in the legendary Saint mode, and you should respect that."

"Saint mode?" Bi Bidong was taken aback.

Luo Yu spoke with profound meaning, "You women will never understand. This is a domain and realm that only men have the chance to reach."

"Is it that amazing?" Bi Bidong's eyes shimmered with longing.

Bi Bidong and Luo Yu chatted about everyday things.

Meanwhile, two twin sisters dressed in blue-golden dresses, with fair legs and sharp high heels, were quickly approaching them.

"Sister, have you sensed Brother Yu's presence?"

"Yes, we should be there soon."

"Hehe, let's sneak in and give him a big surprise. He'll definitely be happy," the younger one giggled.