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

Chapter 447 Acquiescence
The moment this thought crossed Bibi Dong's mind, she was slightly taken aback.

"call!"

After a long while, Bibi Dong took a deep breath, as if resigned to her fate, turned her head away, no longer looking at Dai Chengfeng's aggressive eyes, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, trembling.

“...You turn around first.”

"Huh?" Dai Chengfeng didn't understand for a moment.

"I... want to change out of this papal robe!" Bibi Dong said through gritted teeth.

Wearing this garment symbolizing supreme authority, and facing this traitor and everything he had meticulously arranged, she felt only immense shame and tension, unable to relax at all.

A look of wild joy flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes, and he immediately turned around obediently, his back to her, his tone light and cheerful.

"is teacher!"

Hearing the soft rustling of clothes behind me, I imagined the solemn and magnificent papal robes being removed, revealing what lay beneath...

Dai Chengfeng felt his throat go dry and his heart pounding like a drum.

A moment later, Bibi Dong's still slightly trembling voice came from behind: "Okay...okay."

Dai Chengfeng turned around impatiently.

Bibi Dong had changed out of her papal robes and was now wearing a more casual purple outfit, which made her look less imposing but more graceful.

However, the blush on her beautiful face had not yet faded, her eyes darted away, and she dared not meet his gaze. Her hands were awkwardly folded in front of her, and she no longer possessed any of her usual papal majesty. She was clearly a nervous, shy, and bewildered beauty.

Dai Chengfeng felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He stepped forward, took her slightly cool hand in a very natural manner, and led her to sit down at the round table.

"Teacher, please try this. It was just made in the kitchen and should still be warm."

He served the food attentively, placing the delicious dishes on the plate in front of Bibi Dong, then got up, opened the bottle of red wine, and poured the deep red liquid into the two stemmed glasses.

The rich aroma of wine spreads out, mixing with floral and food scents to create an intoxicating atmosphere.

Bibi Dong looked at the exquisite dishes in front of her, then at the wine swirling in her cup, and then stole a glance at her disciple beside her, whose face was full of obsequious smiles but whose eyes were burning with passion. Her feelings were extremely complicated.

She symbolically picked up the jade chopsticks, tasted the dish, and found it to be quite delicious.

But at that moment, she was so confused that she couldn't taste much of the emotions.

Dai Chengfeng didn't urge her. He just sat down next to her, propped his chin on one hand, and looked at her with a smile. He would occasionally pour her wine and serve her food, but he didn't eat much himself. His gaze seemed to devour her.

Under his gaze, Bibi Dong felt that every second was incredibly long and agonizing, her body grew hotter and hotter, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Finally, unable to bear the silent torment any longer, she put down her chopsticks, picked up her wine glass, and drank the remaining red wine in one gulp, as if trying to embolden herself with the alcohol.

The crimson wine stained her lips, making them appear even more luscious and alluring.

Dai Chengfeng's gaze instantly turned deep.

Bibi Dong put down her wine glass, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a great decision. She turned her head and bravely met Dai Chengfeng's eyes, but her eyes were still watery and she couldn't hide her shyness.

"You...you mustn't go too far!"

Her voice carried a hint of drunken softness mixed with feigned sternness, "And we agreed... just once!"

Dai Chengfeng's smile widened, and he pressed closer, their noses almost touching, their breaths mingling as he whispered:
"Teacher... how long... each time?"

"you!"

Bibi Dong was furious and was about to rebuke him when Dai Chengfeng suddenly sealed her lips with a kiss.

"Mmm..." All the protests and embarrassment were silenced by this sudden kiss, which carried the aroma of red wine.

Dai Chengfeng wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace, while his other hand cupped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Bibi Dong's mind went blank for a moment, and she could only passively endure it.

Her struggles were weak and powerless, eventually turning into futile sobs. Her tense body gradually softened, and her slightly cool hand unknowingly climbed onto his shoulder.

Inside the palace, the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers, the candlelight flickered red, and the lingering aroma of fine wine filled the air.

The delicacies on the round table gradually lost their warmth, but no one cared anymore.

Dai Chengfeng finally got his wish and began to savor the "wine" he had long coveted and was finally promised today... his own special "wine".

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The candlelight flickered in the bedroom, casting the shadows of the two embracing figures onto the gauze curtains. They slowly separated after a long while.

Dai Chengfeng lightly pecked Bibi Dong's slightly swollen lips with lingering desire, his forehead pressed against hers, his breathing still a little heavy, his eyes burning with an unsatisfied, dark fire.

Bibi Dong was breathing heavily, her eyes glazed over. The long and deep kiss had almost drained all her strength and thoughts, and the aroma of red wine and his passionate breath still lingered between her lips and teeth.

After a while, she calmed down a little, moved slightly, trying to create some distance, her voice carrying a softness and hoarseness that she herself was unaware of:
"Enough...enough."

Dai Chengfeng chuckled softly, readily loosening his grip slightly, but still took her hand and showered her delicate fingertips with soft kisses, his gaze fixed on her flushed cheeks.

Bibi Dong avoided his almost scorching gaze, turning her face away, trying to regain a semblance of her usual aloof demeanor. However, her slightly trembling voice betrayed her:
"You...you let go first...I...I need to take a bath first."

After saying those words, her fair earlobes quickly turned a deeper blush.

Upon hearing this, Dai Chengfeng's eyes lit up, and he answered almost without hesitation, his tone filled with undisguised anticipation and mischief:

"Perfect timing! I'm also feeling sticky, so... shall I go with you, Master?"

Bibi Dong suddenly turned her head, her beautiful eyes wide open, glaring at him with a hint of disbelief and embarrassment.

How could this person be so greedy!

She instinctively wanted to reprimand him sternly, but when she met his smiling eyes, the rebuke that was about to come stuck in her throat.

She saw herself reflected in his eyes—her hair slightly disheveled, her cheeks flushed, her eyes watery, all traces of her usual majesty gone.

A deeper sense of shame welled up inside her, and she abruptly turned her head away from him, letting out a very soft hum that sounded like a mix of reproach and anger, but ultimately she did not utter any words of rejection.

They actually... tacitly agreed.

Dai Chengfeng was overjoyed, knowing that she was extremely sensitive and had reached her limit, so he said nothing more, but gently took her hand:

"The hot spring pool behind the sleeping quarters is always kept with hot spring water. I led the teacher there."

Passing through an archway draped with sheer curtains, the room is filled with steam, and a spacious bathtub made of warm white marble comes into view.

The pool water was clear, rippling gently, with a few tender flower petals floating on the surface, releasing a warm and moist fragrance. The surrounding candlelight was dim, adding to the ambiguous and warm atmosphere.

Stepping into this private space, Bibi Dong's heart began to beat even faster.

She stood by the pool, hesitating for a moment. She could clearly feel Dai Chengfeng's gaze fixed on her back, focused and intense, almost piercing through her thin purple robe.

(End of this chapter)