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

Chapter 555 Bibi Dong's Emotional Outburst
This undisguised sincerity moved her more than the carefully arranged romantic scene before her.

A wave of emotion washed over me, mixed with a touch of indescribable pride...

This disciple, to whom she had poured countless efforts and experienced unprecedented emotional fluctuations, was ultimately the one who cared for her the most.

This overwhelming emotion led her to do something she would never normally do.

Bibi Dong suddenly turned around, her movements so fast that Dai Chengfeng was caught off guard.

Under Dai Chengfeng's surprised gaze, Bibi Dong's deep purple eyes stared intently at him, filled with complex and unfathomable emotions.

She reached out her hands, not to hug him, but to grab his shirt collar and push him backward forcefully!
Caught off guard, Dai Chengfeng's back slammed solidly against the cold, hard wall of the palace, producing a dull thud.

His surprise deepened. Apart from the passionate moments in bed, when had he ever seen Bibi Dong act so proactively, even with a hint of domineering behavior?

However, before he could speak, Bibi Dong had already stood on tiptoe, one hand still gripping his collar, the other hooking around the back of his neck, pulling him down.

At the same time, she raised her stunningly beautiful face and, with a resolute air, kissed his lips fiercely!
"Well……!"

This kiss, with its undeniable force, pent-up longing, and perhaps a hint of resentment at his long absence, swept over us like a storm.

Bibi Dong seemed to want to confirm his presence, vent her emotions, and even... through this kiss.

To declare a certain kind of sovereignty.

After his initial shock, Dai Chengfeng quickly realized what was happening.

A smile and a deeper desire flashed in his eyes, and he began to respond without hesitation.

He took the initiative, tightening his grip on her waist with his other hand, and running it through her cascading purple hair to hold her head in place, deepening the kiss.

Bibi Dong's kissing skills were initially somewhat clumsy and forceful, but under Dai Chengfeng's skillful guidance and passionate response, she quickly lost her rhythm.

Her breathing became rapid, and the hand that had been gripping his clothes gradually lost its strength, instead clinging weakly to his chest, her delicate body completely collapsing into his arms.

She didn't know how much time had passed, until Bibi Dong felt that the air in her lungs was about to run out, and her brain was dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

With her last ounce of strength, she gently pushed Dai Chengfeng away, ending the long and intense kiss.

She was slightly out of breath, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes sparkled with allure. Her usual majestic pope persona had vanished, leaving only the charming appearance of a woman in love.

She was about to calm herself down and say something when she saw a dangerous and dissatisfied glint in Dai Chengfeng's eyes.

"Teacher, are you going to end this already?"

His voice was hoarse with emotion, "This disciple is... still not satisfied."

Before he could finish speaking, Dai Chengfeng lowered his head and once again captured those two luscious red lips.

This time, his kiss was more lingering and deeper, carrying an irresistible sense of demand and punishment.

It was as if he wanted to convey all the longing he had accumulated over the months of separation to her through this kiss.

Bibi Dong struggled symbolically for a moment before completely succumbing to it, closing her eyes and responding awkwardly yet earnestly.

Only the two people's rapid breathing and the intimate sounds of their lips intertwining remained in the bedroom.

This time, he only slowly released his arm when Dai Chengfeng was completely satisfied.

Looking at Bibi Dong, whose eyes were glistening with tears, whose lips were slightly swollen, and who was leaning against his chest, breathing heavily, he smiled smugly.

"Now, I can finally say that I am somewhat relieved of the pain of longing."

He chuckled softly, stroking her slightly flushed cheeks with his fingers.

Bibi Dong gave him a playful glare, but it had no power; instead, it only added to her charm. She tidied her slightly disheveled hair and clothes, her gaze shifting to the meticulously prepared dinner on the table, her tone carrying a barely perceptible softness:

"You prepared all of these...?"

“Of course,” Dai Chengfeng said, taking her hand and leading her to the dining table, where he pulled out a chair for her.

"Knowing that you are busy with official duties and must be tired, I have prepared some food in the hope that it will help you relax."

"Teacher, please try it. Is it to your liking?"

Bibi Dong sat down as instructed, and looking at the delicious-looking dishes on the table, she felt even warmer inside.

She knew that Dai Chengfeng was a good cook. He had cooked for her on certain occasions in the past, and each time he had left a deep impression on her.

At this moment, looking at the elaborate arrangement and dishes that clearly showed more thought and effort, her anticipation was heightened.

Dai Chengfeng served her food, explaining the ingredients and thought behind each dish.

Bibi Dong savored the food gracefully, each bite making her eyes shine even brighter.

The taste was indeed excellent; the cooking time and seasoning were just right, far exceeding the level of the Papal Palace chefs. Clearly, he had put his heart into it.

"delicious."

She praised softly, her tone revealing undisguised satisfaction and pleasure.

Dinner proceeded in a warm and intimate atmosphere. The two chatted as they ate, with Dai Chengfeng recounting some amusing anecdotes from their trip to the Star Dou Great Forest…

Of course, some dangerous and erotic details were omitted.

Bibi Dong would occasionally ask a few questions, but most of the time she would just listen quietly, looking at him with gentle eyes.

Before they knew it, a bottle of red wine was empty, and both of them had a faint blush on their faces.

Dai Chengfeng picked up the wine glass and drank the last bit of crimson liquid in it, but did not swallow it.

He stood up, moved closer to Bibi Dong, and his eyes gleamed with a cunning and seductive light.

Bibi Dong instantly understood his intention, her face flushed even deeper, and she gave him a playful glare, as if scolding his audacity and "rebellious" behavior...

But in the end, she tilted her head back slightly, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled gently, and her red lips parted slightly, revealing a thin slit, looking as if she were ready to be taken.

Dai Chengfeng leaned down and accurately covered her slightly parted red lips, slowly transferring the warm, grape-scented red wine from his mouth to hers.

Bibi Dong let out a soft whimper, obediently accepting this unusual "wine".

The wine flowed between the two, mingling with their scents, making it even more intoxicating than drinking it straight.

It's unclear who started it, but the kiss while feeding the wine became passionate and lingering again, until the wine glass was nowhere to be found and their breathing became erratic once more.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the ambiguous atmosphere had reached its peak.

Dai Chengfeng led Bibi Dong, whose face was flushed and whose eyes were filled with spring water, to her feet and said softly:

"Teacher, you must be tired after a busy day and a meal. The hot spring behind the palace is ready; why don't you go for a soak and relax?"

Bibi Dong quietly watched Dai Chengfeng, and finally...

She didn't object and let him lead her towards the backyard connected to the palace.

(End of this chapter)