"Is this a dream?"

"Yes, it must be… a dream."

Bibi Dong watched the man inside the tent continuing to violate her body and concluded this was a nightmare.

Yet she realized that within this dream, her sensations were unnervingly vivid. Everything felt terrifyingly real.

The sounds she heard, the distinct physical sensations, the horrifying visual impact – Ah Yin's massive member brutally plowing into her – it was all so tangible.

Convinced it was a dream, Bibi Dong lunged at Ah Yin, who was currently ravaging her body, intending to shatter him and save her tormented self.

But just as her hand was about to strike Ah Yin…

Suddenly!

A strange force materialized out of nowhere, enveloping her completely.

Immediately, the world spun violently.

The scene of Ah Yin violating her vanished.

Bibi Dong found herself standing in her own bedchamber.

Arriving here,

Bibi Dong was stunned once more.

Because now, she could clearly see her own physical body lying asleep on the bed. But there was another person on her bed.

That man slowly climbed onto the bed, pulled back the covers hiding her body, then reached out. His fingers gently parted her purple nightgown, revealing her proud, full breasts. He suddenly gripped one, kneading it forcefully. The ample flesh jiggled wildly under his touch, its full elasticity on display.

Next, the man lowered his head, hungrily tasting her peak. A strange, electric sensation shot through Bibi Dong, making her tremble.

Furious, Bibi Dong rushed forward, striking out with a palm strike aimed at killing the man assaulting her body.

But the next second,

Her attacking arm froze mid-air. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move an inch. It felt as if she was pinned by an immense, terrifying force.

"Mmm, delicious. Truly worthy of Bibi Dong, Pope of the Martial Soul Hall. Skin like flawless jade, smooth and tender. And these snow-white peaks… utterly intoxicating."

Ah Yin's voice rang out.

He slowly stopped his assault on the Bibi Dong lying on the bed and turned his gaze towards the dream-projection of Bibi Dong.

Since it was a dream during the forest encounter, she hadn't seen Ah Yin's face clearly. Now, seeing his features, Bibi Dong didn't recognize him immediately. But when Ah Yin deliberately revealed his thick, crimson-headed cannon, Bibi Dong's eyes widened in shock, fixing on him with burning fury.

"It's you!" Her voice dripped with venom.

She longed to seize Ah Yin immediately, demand why he had done this to her, then dismember him piece by piece, subjecting him to endless torment for revenge.

Ah Yin smiled and nodded. "Correct. It's me. The man who gave you such immense pleasure, who drove you over the edge countless times."

Ah Yin no longer hid his identity, letting Bibi Dong see his true face, precisely because his increased strength gave him confidence.

Besides, this was a dream. When Bibi Dong awoke, she'd dismiss it all as a nightmare. So he didn't mind her seeing him now.

"What's wrong? Aren't you happy to see me? Back in the Star Dou Great Forest, you were moaning with pleasure, weren't you? Hmm? 'No more…' 'So good…' I heard it all, burning with desire, wanting to pour every ounce of my strength into you!"

"And now you see me, and this is the face you make? Could it be that after experiencing such bliss, our esteemed Pope wishes to repay kindness with malice?"

Ah Yin looked at Bibi Dong with a teasing grin.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Hearing Ah Yin's words and recalling the intimacy in the Star Dou Great Forest, Bibi Dong's rage exploded. She struggled wildly, trying to break the bizarre restraint, but it was utterly futile.

Realizing escape was impossible, she took a deep breath, forcing herself to regain composure.

Then, she drew upon the authority of the Martial Soul Hall Pope, fixing Ah Yin with an icy glare. "What have you done? Since you know my identity, release me at once."

Ah Yin shook his head lightly, a smile playing on his lips as he walked towards her. "Release you? Of course I will. But not yet. In a moment, I intend to make our esteemed Pope feel exquisite pleasure once more. So, stand there and enjoy it. Save your struggles, lest you hurt yourself."

"Oh, and as for when I'll release you… it will be when I'm buried deep inside you, trying out various positions."

"By the way, which pose does our esteemed Pope favor most? Last time in the Star Dou Great Forest, I recall you were quite fond of 'Taking it from Behind,' weren't you? Though perhaps not exclusively… 'Riding the Stallion' seemed to please you immensely too. Come to think of it, our Pope employed quite a repertoire before passing out."

Ah Yin finished his taunt with a wicked grin, now standing directly before Bibi Dong. He reached out, gently tracing the curve of her cheek with his fingers.

Bibi Dong felt an involuntary tingle. Simultaneously, her physical body on the bed reacted with a faint shudder.

"Outrageous! What are you doing?" Bibi Dong snarled, glaring furiously at Ah Yin.

She strained against the invisible bonds, but no effort could free her. She was utterly helpless, forced to endure Ah Yin's fingers caressing her face.

Humiliation and fury warred within her, especially as Ah Yin recounted the various positions she'd assumed in the forest. She wished she could gag him.

But trapped as she was, all she could do was glare.

Ah Yin, however, had no intention of stopping at her face.

Currently, Bibi Dong was clad in the most seductive, alluring purple lingerie – sheer and lacy. Its appearance was no accident, but a product of Ah Yin's will.

Within this dream, he was omnipotent. A mere thought could reshape reality. If he wished, he could dress her in black lace, crimson silk, white stockings, any type of provocative attire he fancied.

But now, a different idea struck him.

With a thought, clothing materialized, covering Bibi Dong's most tempting areas.

Seeing the garments appear, Bibi Dong felt a flicker of relief. But when she saw what she was now wearing, shame and anger flooded her, making her cheeks burn.

A pure white maid's uniform!

He'd forced her into this ridiculous costume!

A normal maid's uniform might have been bearable.

But this was far from normal.

What respectable maid wore a uniform made of transparent white lace?

Adorned with intricately embroidered, enticing floral patterns?

Beneath the sheer lace, her delicate purple panties were clearly visible.

A wave of profound humiliation washed over Bibi Dong.

She was the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall!

A figure of supreme dignity!

And now… she was being dressed like this by Ah Yin, a mere plaything for his whims.