This unreserved sincerity, more than the carefully arranged romantic scene before her, stirred her heart.
Emotions surged over her like a tide, mingled with an indescribable sense of pride…
This disciple, who had consumed countless hours of her efforts and stirred unprecedented emotional fluctuations within her, ultimately cherished her most deeply.
This overwhelming tide of emotion led her to do something she would never have done under normal circumstances.
Bibi Dong suddenly spun around, moving so quickly that even Dai Chengfeng was caught off guard.
With astonishment in his eyes, he watched as Bibi Dong's deep violet orbs burned into him, swirling with complex emotions difficult to decipher.
Instead of embracing him, she reached out with both hands, grabbing the front of his robes and forcefully shoving him backward!
Caught by surprise, Dai Chengfeng's back slammed solidly into the cold, hard wall of the chamber, producing a dull thud.
His astonishment grew. Aside from their intimate moments when passion overtook them, he had never seen Bibi Dong act so assertively, even carrying a hint of dominance.
But before he could speak, Bibi Dong had already tiptoed, one hand still gripping his robe while the other hooked around his neck, pulling him down.
At the same time, she tilted her breathtakingly beautiful face upward with a resolute expression and fiercely pressed her lips against his!
"Mmm…!"
This kiss carried undeniable dominance, pent-up longing, and perhaps a trace of resentment for his prolonged absence, sweeping over him like a tempest.
It seemed as though Bibi Dong wanted to confirm his presence through this kiss, vent her emotions, and even…
Lay claim to some form of sovereignty.
After the initial shock, Dai Chengfeng quickly regained his composure.
A glint of amusement and deeper desire flashed in his eyes, and he responded without hesitation.
Taking control, he tightened his arm around her waist, while his other hand delved into her cascading purple hair, securing the back of her head to deepen the kiss.
Initially, Bibi Dong's technique was somewhat clumsy yet forceful, but under Dai Chengfeng's skillful guidance and passionate response, she quickly lost her rhythm.
Her breathing became rapid, and her grip on his robe gradually weakened, eventually becoming a feeble grasp on his chest. Her body went completely limp, melting into his embrace.
After what seemed like an eternity, until Bibi Dong felt her lungs nearly depleted of air and her mind dizzy from lack of oxygen,
She mustered the last bit of strength to gently push Dai Chengfeng away, ending the long and intense kiss.
She panted softly, her cheeks flushed, her eyes shimmering with allure. The usually imposing image of the Pope was entirely gone, leaving only the enchanting appearance of a woman in love.
Just as she tried to steady her breath and say something, she saw a dangerous and dissatisfied gleam in Dai Chengfeng's eyes.
"Teacher wishes to end it here?"
His voice was hoarse with desire. "Your disciple is… far from satisfied."
Before she could respond, Dai Chengfeng had already lowered his head, once again capturing those luscious red lips.
This time, his kiss was more lingering, more profound, imbued with an insistent demand and a hint of punishment.
It was as if he wanted to convey all the accumulated longing of their months apart through this kiss.
Bibi Dong put up a token resistance before completely surrendering, closing her eyes and responding awkwardly yet earnestly.
The only sounds in the chamber were their labored breathing and the ambiguous noises of lips and teeth intertwining.
This time, it wasn't until Dai Chengfeng was fully satisfied that he slowly loosened his arms.
Looking at Bibi Dong nestled in his arms, her eyes glistening with moisture, her swollen lips resting against his chest as she panted softly, a triumphant smile spread across his face.
"Now, I can finally say my longing has been somewhat assuaged."
He chuckled softly, caressing her warm cheek with his fingers.
Bibi Dong shot him a coy glare, which lacked any real force and instead added to her charm.
She tidied her slightly disheveled hair and robes, then turned her gaze to the meticulously prepared dinner, her tone softening imperceptibly:
"All this… was prepared by you?"
"Of course," Dai Chengfeng took her hand and walked her to the dining table, pulling out a chair for her.
"Knowing how busy teacher is with official duties and how taxing it must be, I specially prepared some food to help ease your mind."
"Teacher, please try it and see if it suits your taste?"
Bibi Dong sat down as instructed, looking at the dishes that were a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, her heart warming further.
She knew Dai Chengfeng was an excellent cook. On certain occasions in the past, he had cooked for her, each time leaving a deep impression.
Now, seeing this arrangement and the dishes that clearly required more effort, her anticipation was at its peak.
Dai Chengfeng served her dishes, explaining the ingredients and thought behind each one.
Bibi Dong tasted them elegantly, each bite making her eyes sparkle brighter.
The flavors were indeed exquisite; the cooking and seasoning were just right, surpassing even the imperial chefs of the Pope's Palace. Clearly, he had put his heart into it.
"It's very delicious."
She praised softly, her tone revealing unmasked satisfaction and pleasure.
Dinner proceeded in a warm and ambiguous atmosphere. They ate and chatted, with Dai Chengfeng recounting some amusing incidents from their trip to the Star Dou Great Forest...
Of course, omitting certain perilous and risqué details.
Bibi Dong occasionally asked a few questions but mostly listened quietly, her gaze soft as she looked at him.
Unbeknownst to them, the bottle of wine was nearly empty, and a faint blush had spread across both their faces.
Dai Chengfeng picked up his glass, finishing the last bit of crimson liquid but not swallowing it.
He stood up, drawing closer to Bibi Dong, his eyes flashing with mischievous and enticing light.
Bibi Dong instantly understood his intent, her blush deepening. She shot him a coy glare, as if reproaching his boldness and "disobedient" behavior…
In the end, however, she slightly tilted her face upward, closed her eyes, her long lashes trembling lightly, her lips slightly parted, presenting herself in a manner inviting his taking.
Dai Chengfeng leaned down, accurately covering her slightly open lips, slowly transferring the warm, grape-scented wine from his mouth to hers.
A faint moan escaped Bibi Dong's throat as she obediently accepted this unique "fine wine."
The liquid flowed between them, mingling with their breaths, more intoxicating than drinking it directly.
No one knew who started it, but this wine-feeding kiss once again became fiery and passionate. By the time the wine glass was long forgotten somewhere, their breathing had become erratic again.
By the time they had their fill of food and drink, the ambience had reached its peak of intimacy.
Dai Chengfeng, holding Bibi Dong whose face was flushed and eyes shimmering with affection, rose and said gently:
"Teacher has been busy all day and has eaten. Surely, you must be tired. The hot spring behind the bedchamber is ready. Why not take a soak to relax?"
Bibi Dong looked silently at Dai Chengfeng. In the end…
She didn't object, allowing him to lead her toward the courtyard connected to the bedchamber.
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