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

Chapter 568 You treacherous disciple who betrayed your master and ancestors!

Although Hu Liena still had doubts in her heart...

After all, the teacher's voice sounded... a little strange, less aloof than usual, and with a hint of something she couldn't quite put her finger on, like...

It's as if he's forcibly suppressing something.
The last syllable also carried a very subtle, unnatural vibrato.
However, despite Hu Liena's curiosity, since Bibi Dong had clearly stated that she wanted to rest, the implication in her tone that she was being asked to leave was also clear.

She could only suppress her doubts and respectfully replied again:

"Yes, disciple understands. I have disturbed your rest, teacher. I will take my leave now."

Footsteps sounded and then faded into the distance.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The footsteps seemed to have indeed disappeared.

But just as Bibi Dong's tense nerves were about to relax, the footsteps returned!
Although it was very light, very slow, and hesitant, it did get closer to the door!

Bibi Dong's heart leaped into her throat again. She gripped Dai Chengfeng's wrist tightly, her nails almost digging into his skin.

Soon, Hu Liena's voice rang out again from outside the door, tinged with concern:
"Teacher...are you...are you really alright?"

"Disciple...disciple felt that your voice just now was a little off...should I...disciple go and ask a healing-type Soul Master to come and take a look at you?"

This suggestion sent chills down Bibi Dong's spine!
Summon a Soul Master? That's outrageous!
She responded almost immediately, her tone more urgent and stern than ever before, even carrying a hint of offended anger:

"Hu Liena!"

She called me by my full name, saying, "I told you I was fine! I was just thirsty and got up, and accidentally bumped into something!"

"When did you become so long-winded and suspicious? You don't even believe what I say anymore?!"

Hu Liena, standing outside the door, was clearly frightened by these harsh words: "This disciple wouldn't dare! This disciple knows her mistake! Teacher, please calm down! This disciple...this disciple will leave immediately!"

This time, the footsteps sounded again, much faster than before, and never returned.

Only after confirming that the footsteps had completely disappeared from her perception range did Bibi Dong suddenly turn around!

All the previous forced composure, suppressed anger, provoked embarrassment, and fear of returning suddenly erupted at this moment!
Her pretty face was frosty, and her originally charming purple eyes were burning with a fierce flame of shame and anger. The hand that had been holding Dai Chengfeng's wrist moved up instantly and grabbed one of his ears with precision and force.

"You traitor! Did you want to die just now?!"

"What if... what if Lena really doesn't let her guard down, or even comes back and discovers something amiss? Where am I supposed to put my face then?!"

Bibi Dong was both angry and terrified, especially when Hu Liena returned...

Although she knew Hu Liena wouldn't force her way into her chambers, she still couldn't help feeling nervous.
After all, they were separated by only one door. Outside the door were her disciples, whom she regarded as daughters, while inside, she was being treated by her other rebellious disciple...

This little bastard is absolutely audacious and lawless!

For a moment, Bibi Dong became angrier and angrier as she thought about it.

Faced with Bibi Dong's reprimand, Dai Chengfeng showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he rested his chin on her slender neck and shoulder, nuzzled her, and apologized with a grin, a tone that was a mixture of flattery and roguishness.
"Teacher, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, okay?"

"I will never do it again... I just... I was just momentarily blinded by greed and couldn't help myself."

He leaned closer to her alluringly flushed cheeks and ears, inhaling the captivating scent emanating from her body—a blend of faint floral fragrance and unique body aroma—that he found irresistible. His tone grew deeper and more suggestive.

"Who can resist doing anything when you're so charming, teacher? Holding you in my arms, feeling your warmth and softness, would I still be a man?"

"Teacher, please forgive me this once, okay?"

"and……"

As he spoke, Dai Chengfeng looked at his fingers, "Teacher, you don't dislike it either... Waaah~" However, before Dai Chengfeng could finish speaking, Bibi Dong was instantly embarrassed and annoyed.

He directly covered Dai Chengfeng's mouth with his hand.

Bibi Dong looked at this treacherous and ungrateful nephew who had turned the tables on her, tightening her grip on his ear, her beautiful eyes wide open:
"You...you still have the nerve to say that?! You still dare to bring it up?!"

"Looks like you're really going to turn on us if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

As she spoke, she raised her other hand, pretending to pinch his cheek, but the action was less like a reprimand and more like a playful scolding between lovers.

Taking advantage of the moment, Dai Chengfeng grabbed her wrist as she swung it, and with a little force, completely erased the already close distance between them.

"If the teacher wants to discipline me, I will accept the punishment."

Dai Chengfeng suppressed his playful smile, but his eyes remained burning. "Hitting or scolding is fine, as long as it can appease the teacher."

"But the premise is... the teacher must first admit that just now... you were not entirely indifferent."

"You...are talking nonsense!"

Bibi Dong felt her heart pierced by his blunt gaze and words, her cheeks turning red as if they were about to bleed. She struggled to pull her hand away, but he held it even tighter.

"Whether I'm lying or not, the teacher knows best."

Dai Chengfeng lowered his head, his forehead gently touching hers, their breaths mingling, his voice deep and seductive.

"After all, some things can't be faked!"

"You traitor! Shut up!"

Bibi Dong was filled with shame and indignation. She turned her head away, not daring to look into his eyes that seemed to see through everything.

"Okay, I'll shut up."

Dai Chengfeng readily agreed, but a smug, wicked smile crept across his lips.

"Well... I'll admit my mistake with my actions, is that alright?"

Before he could finish speaking, and before Bibi Dong could react, he suddenly leaned down and once again precisely captured her slightly parted red lips, which were parted in surprise.

"Well……!"

Although Bibi Dong was still angry, her body had long been accustomed to Dai Chengfeng's intimacy. All her rebukes and embarrassment seemed to be swallowed up and melted away by this kiss.

She symbolically pushed him away twice, but her arms were weak and powerless. Eventually, her tense body gradually relaxed, and the hand that was gripping his ear loosened its grip and instead limply rested on his shoulder.

Only their rapid breathing and the ambiguous sound of water remained in the bedroom.

After an unknown amount of time, until both of them were slightly out of breath, Dai Chengfeng reluctantly released her, but his lips still lightly brushed against hers as he said in a hoarse voice:

"Teacher, this time... your disciple truly knows he was wrong."

"Punish me however you like."

Bibi Dong was slightly out of breath, her purple eyes glistening with tears. She was still embarrassed and annoyed, but also a little dazed from being kissed.

Looking at this rebellious disciple who was "sincerely" admitting his mistakes but whose behavior was actually even more outrageous, she really didn't know whether to hit him or scold him.

In the end, all her emotions culminated in a trembling, humiliating rebuke as she raised her hand and lightly punched his chest.
"You...you treacherous disciple who betrays his master and ancestors!"

(End of this chapter)