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

Chapter 358 Beauty as a Cup
The Papal Palace, the study.

The most powerful woman on the mainland, Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall, had her magnificent papal robe collar seemingly pulled down an inch without anyone noticing, revealing an elegant neck and delicate, three-dimensional collarbone as smooth as mutton fat jade.

Those exquisite, picturesque eyes were no longer as sharp and clear as usual; they were now veiled with a misty haze, and their eyelashes drooped, occasionally trembling slightly as Dai Chengfeng's fingertips brushed against them.

Just as Bibi Dong was wondering if she should go back to her room to avoid being discovered...

Dai Chengfeng's large, probing hands suddenly withdrew without warning.

It was so sudden that Bibi Dong subconsciously felt as if she had lost her support, and her body leaned forward slightly uncontrollably.

She then opened her eyes, her hazy purple eyes filled with confusion and doubt, wondering what was wrong with Dai Chengfeng.
After all, this was her study, not her bedroom, and she had allowed him to behave so absurdly even in her study…

"He's still not satisfied?"

Thinking this, Bibi Dong turned her head to the side and saw that Dai Chengfeng had already taken a step back, with a playful smile on his handsome face.

Seemingly noticing Bibi Dong's confusion, Dai Chengfeng smiled and said, "Teacher, please wait a moment."

After leaving those words, Dai Chengfeng stopped looking at her and walked straight to the sandalwood wine cabinet in one corner of the study, which was inlaid with ivory reliefs and contained many of Bibi Dong's treasured wines.

Dai Chengfeng casually took out one of the bottles. The dark brown bottle was stamped with intricate gold emblems, and it contained a dark red nectar as red as blood.

"Take my wine? Are you going to drink it?"

Bibi Dong watched Dai Chengfeng's actions with growing curiosity about what he was up to...

After all, Bibi Dong remembered that Dai Chengfeng had a low alcohol tolerance and didn't usually like drinking, especially red wine.

But why would he suddenly let go of himself at a time like this and take a bottle of red wine from his wine cabinet?

"Teacher, you've worked hard all night. I'm offering this as a token of my appreciation. Please, have a taste of this wine."

While Bibi Dong was pondering, Dai Chengfeng had already poured the wine and returned with a crystal goblet filled with it, his smile still gentle...

But deep within those eyes seemed to lie a meaning that Bibi Dong couldn't understand.

"All right……"

Bibi Dong nodded and stretched out her slender fingers, wanting to take the wine glass.

Although she still didn't understand Dai Chengfeng's purpose, she didn't refuse.

However, her fingertips had not yet touched the stem of the glass—

Dai Chengfeng, however, slightly turned his wrist, avoiding her hand and firmly holding the glass of wine in his fingertips.

Bibi Dong's hand froze in mid-air, her fingertips falling into emptiness. She looked up, completely bewildered.

Dai Chengfeng, what tricks are you playing now?
Her delicate brows furrowed, and her violet eyes clearly reflected confusion and a hint of anger at being teased. Her gaze was fixed on Dai Chengfeng, as if silently questioning him:
What exactly do you want?

You were the one who asked me to taste the wine, and now you're deliberately messing with me?

Dai Chengfeng met Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes, which were filled with annoyance and doubt. His playful smile deepened, and he said slowly, "Teacher, drinking like this is too ordinary. It's a waste of such fine wine and also a waste of this... beautiful time and scenery."

"Isn't this how wine tasting is all about? How else can you appreciate it?"

When Bibi Dong finally couldn't help but ask, Dai Chengfeng smiled slightly, "Who said that all wine tasting is like this?"

"It can still be..."

"so!"

Before the words had even finished, and before Bibi Dong could react—

Dai Chengfeng's wrist suddenly flipped slightly!

The crystal-clear wine glass tilted, and under the light, a stream of dark red wine, like a gemstone, slowly poured out... The place where this stream of water landed was precisely where her fair and delicate neck, shoulders, and collarbone, which were exposed as she leaned forward, were revealed—fair, soft, and exquisitely shaped like fine porcelain!

"Humph~"

Bibi Dong let out a soft moan as the cold wine suddenly touched her warm, delicate skin, causing her body to tremble violently.

She instinctively tried to dodge, but Dai Chengfeng's other hand held her captive, and she could only watch helplessly as the red stream meandered down her smooth shoulder, flowing down her fair and slender neck and shoulders...

The deep red amber-like wine created a striking visual contrast with her flawless, fair skin. Under the light, the vibrant red was breathtaking, and as it permeated her skin, it added a layer of deadly allure.

At this moment, Dai Chengfeng's gaze was firmly fixed on this stunning "painting"...

His eyes burned with intensity, his Adam's apple bobbed almost imperceptibly, and his voice became slightly hoarse: "This is what wine tasting is all about!"

After speaking, Dai Chengfeng bent down slightly, his thin lips close to his...

For a moment, the study fell silent again, with only the sound of Dai Chengfeng sipping his wine...

She didn't know how much time had passed until a faint moan escaped from Bibi Dong's tightly clenched red lips.

"Ugh... Dai Chengfeng... that's enough!"

Before her reason completely collapsed, Bibi Dong mustered up some strength from somewhere and shoved Dai Chengfeng in the chest!
"presumptuous!"

Caught off guard, Dai Chengfeng staggered back a step. He wasn't angry; instead, he looked with interest at the pope in front of him, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming in short gasps.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's magnificent papal robes were wide open, revealing glistening, alluring watermarks on her skin...

Those once arrogant purple eyes, though still hazy, were now filled with shame, anger, and panic: "Dai Chengfeng! You...you've gone too far!"

Bibi Dong practically gritted her teeth, uttering each word with utmost difficulty, "What...what do you take your teacher for?! Your wine cup?"

What do you take me for, teacher?

Dai Chengfeng slowly straightened up and looked down at Bibi Dong. "Naturally... she is my future wife."

After saying that, Dai Chengfeng lowered his head again and bent down to 'taste the wine'.

"Wife...wife?!"

On the other side, Bibi Dong, who had just been furious, was completely stunned and let Dai Chengfeng do as he pleased.

"Wife...?"

After a long while, when Bibi Dong felt a slight stinging pain, she came back to her senses. "How many times have I told you not to bite!"

She pushed Dai Chengfeng away again!

This time, she used even more force, and then glared at Dai Chengfeng, shouting, "Get out! Get out now!"

"Get as far away from me as possible before I get angry!"

"besides!"

“Dai Chengfeng, I must remind you, we are impossible. I am your teacher, and always will be. And you should also know that I am just using you and absorbing the divine power within you.”

"After four years, when I complete my fifth divine test, you will have completely lost your value. At that time, I will only be your teacher, and you will only be my disciple!"

"Therefore, how could I possibly be your wife?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng wasn't angry. He looked at Bibi Dong, whose clothes were disheveled, and asked, "Really?"

"But teacher, isn't what you're saying a bit... unbelievable?"

(End of this chapter)