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

Chapter 359 Teacher, you don't want to fail the Divine Exam either, do you?

Dai Chengfeng's gaze, filled with mockery, fell unabashedly on Bibi Dong's snow-white skin.

"No... credibility?"

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong followed Dai Chengfeng's gaze and lowered her head. Instantly, she realized that her current appearance was indeed not very convincing.

She raised her hand and fastened five buttons in a row, finally completely concealing the breathtaking scenery that would amaze anyone.

"You traitorous disciple!"

"I...I'm telling the truth! You, you get out of here! Get out now!"

"If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Bibi Dong pointed again toward the study door. Although she tried her best to regain her dignity as the Pope, her voice trembled slightly with shame and anger.

"teacher……"

Dai Chengfeng was not intimidated by Bibi Dong's "uncouth" manner at all. Instead, he took a step forward, his tall figure looming over him once again.

"Are you going to kick me out like this?"

Dai Chengfeng lowered his head slightly, leaned close to Bibi Dong's ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe, his voice low, "This disciple has... not been able to hold you, Master, and have a good night's sleep for many days."

"The moonlight is perfect tonight... perhaps..."

"no!"

Bibi Dong refused almost reflexively, her voice suddenly rising a notch, filled with barely concealed panic, "Nonsense! This is the Spirit Hall!"

"Hold...hold your teacher while you sleep?"

"If someone with ulterior motives discovers this, how can I maintain my position in the Spirit Hall?"

“Heh!” Dai Chengfeng straightened up, chuckled, and deliberately dragged out his tone: “Since the teacher insists on sending the student away, the student is not an unreasonable person.”

He pretended to turn around, and Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, but then felt that Dai Chengfeng didn't seem to be such an 'easy person to talk to'.

really……

Dai Chengfeng stopped abruptly just as he took a step, turning his head slightly: "However..."

"If I leave this time, I won't be coming back."

"Teacher, you wouldn't want to see your crucial fifth divine test... fail because of some 'accident' and never be completed, would you?"

"Or rather, teacher, would you like to ask me for help?"

"you……!"

Bibi Dong glared at Dai Chengfeng. She knew that Dai Chengfeng might actually keep his word...

If I drive him away today, then as long as I don't beg him, he might actually stop coming to me on his own initiative.

Bibi Dong's fifth divine test was truly inseparable from Dai Chengfeng. She just wanted Dai Chengfeng not to go too far, not to completely stop him from coming.

The thought of not letting Dai Chengfeng have his way today, and having to go to him again in the future, makes me wonder what kind of 'unequal' treaty he'll bring up then.

After all, Dai Chengfeng took advantage of this point back then...

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong looked at her hands, her cheeks flushed.

For a moment, Dai Chengfeng stood in front of the desk, no longer speaking, patiently waiting for Bibi Dong's reply, a confident smile on his lips.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, was caught in a dilemma...

"Should I just stay safe for now and go find him later, or should I let this little rascal get his way?"

As for using force to coerce or threaten Dai Chengfeng?

For some reason, Bibi Dong completely ignored this method.

A brief silence fell over the room, broken only by the sound of their breathing.

Finally, Bibi Dong's upright and delicate body relaxed slightly.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently. From her tightly bitten red lips, she squeezed out a few words barely audible. "Just... just tonight... you must leave before dawn!"

She compromised.

"Disciple, please obey your master's orders."

Dai Chengfeng's face instantly regained its bright, gentle smile.

Before he finished speaking, he had already leaned forward, his strong arms passing naturally through Bibi Dong's knees and back.

"Um?!"

With a soft gasp from Bibi Dong, Dai Chengfeng easily lifted the most powerful woman on the continent into his arms.

"Teacher, rest assured, I will only do what you 'allow'."

Dai Chengfeng lowered his head and whispered a smile in Bibi Dong's ear, a hint of smug satisfaction in his voice.

Bibi Dong was caught off guard and was picked up. Her body instinctively felt weightless and suspended in mid-air. Her hands almost instinctively wrapped around Dai Chengfeng's neck.

This almost dependent posture made her feel even more ashamed. She turned her face away, refusing to look at his handsome profile so close to hers, and felt his steady yet rapid steps...

She was thinking about what would happen in a moment, and she pursed her lips shyly.

After all, this is the Spirit Hall...

While Bibi Dong was pondering, Dai Chengfeng had already carried her and walked briskly through the teak side door of the study, which led to the depths of the Pope's bedroom, towards the exclusive bedroom door that symbolized the private domain of the highest authority of the Spirit Hall.

The lights flickered on both sides of the corridor, casting their shadows on the walls in an ambiguous and tender way.

Bibi Dong nestled in Dai Chengfeng's arms, her purple eyes misting over, her heart filled with complex emotions...

Anger? Shame? Helpless compromise? Or perhaps... a kind of dependence and heart palpitations that she herself refused to acknowledge?

She didn't know; she felt she couldn't tell anymore.

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The Papal Palace, Bibidon's bedroom.

The bedchamber was softly lit, and the air was filled with Bibi Dong's unique, cool, and slightly mysterious floral fragrance.

The enormous bed was covered with luxurious silk, which gleamed in the hazy moonlight.

Without pausing, Dai Chengfeng carried the beauty in his arms straight to the large bed.

With a loosening of his arm, not gently lowering her, he "threw" Bibi Dong's entire body onto the soft, wide bed.

Bibi Dong sank into the soft brocade quilt, her long purple hair cascading down like a waterfall. She subconsciously tried to prop herself up.

However, Dai Chengfeng acted even faster!

A large hand easily gripped Bibi Dong's two slender wrists, raised them above her head, and pressed them onto the pillow. The other hand braced itself against her side, firmly imprisoning her in a small space.

"Dai Chengfeng, you... um!"

Before Bibi Dong could even utter a word, Dai Chengfeng completely shut her down.

"Um……"

Bibi Dong's mind went blank; all her struggles and rebukes were shattered by this sudden, intense, and almost predatory kiss.

She felt as if all her strength had been drained away in an instant. The grip on her wrists made her unable to move, while the familiar yet unsettling sensation on her lips quickly eroded her willpower.

Shame, anger, resistance... these emotions melted away like ice and snow.

Instead, she felt a long-lost, dizzying sensation that made her want to succumb to it.

Her tense body gradually relaxed, and she even began to unconsciously respond to Dai Chengfeng's kisses. The arms around his neck tightened around her without her noticing.

(End of this chapter)