Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 303 Bibi Dong is both ashamed and angry
Dai Chengfeng slightly opened his eyes, rubbed them, and his golden-blue eyes appeared particularly deep in the morning light, meeting Bibi Dong's purple pupils, which were close at hand and filled with shame, anger, tension, and unease.

He paused for a moment, then seemed to remember something. Instead of feeling guilty or afraid, a knowing and slightly amused smile appeared on his face. He gently stroked her fair abdomen with his hand before slowly releasing his arm.

Her voice, still low and hoarse from waking up, said, "Good morning, teacher."

Freed from her predicament, Bibi Dong practically sat up abruptly, wrapped herself tightly in a thin blanket, and quickly moved a considerable distance away from Dai Chengfeng's bedside.

Her chest heaved as she tried to calm her erratic breathing and her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to explode. The blush on her cheeks hadn't completely faded, but she had already forced a stern expression, adopting her usual coldness and dignity.

"presumptuous!"

Her sharp gaze swept over Dai Chengfeng, her deliberately lowered voice still carrying a reprimanding tone.

"Last night...how could you be so bold! Get out of here right now!"

Dai Chengfeng sat up, his upper body bare, leaning against the luxurious carved headboard. His lean and muscular physique was particularly eye-catching in the light.

He made no attempt to conceal his enjoyment of Bibi Dong's rare display of panic, his smile deepening, tinged with a hint of mockery:
"Hmm? Teacher, are you talking about last night?"

He drawled out his words and said slowly, "But... last night it was clearly you who grabbed my clothes tightly and wouldn't let go. I stayed to take care of you because I was worried that you were feeling unwell from your hangover."

"What... the teacher is going to deny everything after using the disciple?"

"nonsense!"

Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed again, but her confidence clearly waned. "With Xue... with Qian Renxue here, how could I... how could I possibly..."

"How is it impossible?"

Dai Chengfeng leaned slightly closer to Bibi Dong, his voice low and captivatingly magnetic.

"The way the teacher looks when he's drunk is really... well, quite unexpected."

He looked at Bibi Dong's body tense instantly and her embarrassed and annoyed eyes as he suddenly approached, his mischievous smile deepening. He paused deliberately before "considerately" adding:
“I mean…exceptionally ‘innocent,’ like a child.”

At this moment, Bibi Dong felt extremely uncomfortable under Dai Chengfeng's gaze, and was even more furious at his seemingly casual yet incisive words.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!
She glared at him fiercely, trying to use a harsher tone:
"Enough! Stop talking nonsense! Considering your good intentions, we'll let it go this time!"

"But now, immediately! Get out of my room right now!"

"If Qian Renxue sees this..."

Upon hearing Qian Renxue's name, Bibi Dong's voice betrayed an uncontrollable tension, and she subconsciously glanced at the tightly closed bedroom door.

"I'll use you as an example!"

Dai Chengfeng chuckled inwardly as he looked at Bibi Dong's adorable, tense yet dignified demeanor.

He slowly got up and stepped barefoot onto the soft carpet. His lazy and casual posture made Bibi Dong feel annoyed.

Instead of leaving the bedside immediately, he bent down, braced his arms on the edges of the bed on either side of Bibi Dong's body, encircling her within his own space, and getting close to her face, so close that they could hear each other's breath.

This extremely imposing movement made Bibi Dong hold her breath instantly, and her body involuntarily shrank back.

"The teacher just said... 'This is the last time'?"

Dai Chengfeng's deep voice carried a hint of amusement as his gaze lingered on her slightly parted lips and her tightly clenched neck.

Bibi Dong's heart was in her throat, almost thinking that he was about to do something even more outrageous.

However, Dai Chengfeng simply raised his hand and casually brushed the long hair that had slipped down to her shoulder, his fingertips lightly brushing against the back of her tense neck, his voice carrying an all-knowing smile:

"You mean... we'll let it go this time?"

Dai Chengfeng was pleased to see Bibi Dong's eyelashes tremble suddenly, and the panic in her eyes intensified. He chuckled and straightened up, finally widening the distance between the two.

"Don't worry, teacher."

As Dai Chengfeng walked towards his clothes scattered on the floor, he reassured her, his tone light. "Last night I settled Qian Renxue in the next room and locked the door. She would have made a sound if she opened it, but since there hasn't been a sound..."

"She's probably still a bit tipsy right now."

As he spoke, Dai Chengfeng deftly put on a shirt, covering his stunning physique, and walked to the door.

Just before opening the door, he stopped, without turning around. His tone returned to its usual lazy and casual manner, yet it seemed to carry a hint of something else:
"next time……"

Dai Chengfeng tilted his head slightly, a meaningful smile curving his lips. "This disciple guarantees... in a righteous and open place."

"Let's go, teacher. Get some rest. The hangover soup will be brought over in a bit."

"you--!"

Bibi Dong was speechless.

Watching Dai Chengfeng open the door, slip away, and gently close it behind him, the phrase "upright and honorable" still echoed in my ears even after he was gone...

"What is this rebellious disciple thinking now? Could it be that he's planning something at the Spirit Hall..."

For a moment, Bibi Dong lay back down on the bed, her mind racing with anxious thoughts, "No, absolutely not inside the Spirit Hall..."

…………

…………

Qian Renxue had already quietly left.

There was no farewell, not a single word.

Dai Chengfeng could sense that Qian Renxue was deliberately avoiding him, perhaps because she was shy, or perhaps because she didn't want to face the sadness of separation.

Dai Chengfeng also tacitly avoided seeing her.

Until noon, the sun was high in the sky.

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk...

Bibi Dong's door was knocked on again.

"Teacher, your disciple has brought lunch."

Dai Chengfeng's voice came through the door, clear and bright as ever, without a trace of the hoarseness and mockery of last night, as if the events of this morning had never happened.

Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong first took a deep breath, trying to suppress the strange feeling in her heart, and tried her best to make her voice sound as dignified and calm as usual:

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Dai Chengfeng appeared in the doorway.

He was already dressed neatly in a well-tailored dark outfit that made him look as tall and straight as a pine tree. His golden-blue eyes, under the midday light, had lost some of the deep, hazy look they had in the morning, and gained a sharper and clearer look.

He held a delicate food plate in his hands, on which were placed several light yet exquisite dishes, as well as a bowl of steaming hangover soup.

Clearly, he had not forgotten his promise from that morning.

"Dai Chengfeng, we should leave now..."

Bibi Dong looked at Dai Chengfeng and a hint of emotion flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She spoke softly.

"That's fine, after all, there's still a match against Shrek Academy coming up."

Dai Chengfeng nodded, showing no surprise whatsoever, since he knew last night that he would be leaving today.

(End of this chapter)