Chapter 122 Jiang Nian's Innocence in Danger; Bibi Dong: Don't Blame Me...
"Go, I want to take a bath."
"Oh, oh..."
Jiang Nian was about to straighten up when Bibi Dong grabbed him.
"Carry me on your back."
The woman's voice was domineering, making it impossible for him to refuse.
He subconsciously agreed, only feeling his heart race when two heavy fruits piled on his shoulders.
Clearly, the mother's were small and large, but how come his daughter's were... sigh~
But they were indeed a little bigger than before.
Of course, it's possible that the genes developed later.
Bibi Dong's body was neither light nor heavy, so only her neck was strained.
The two entered the bathroom, and Jiang Nian filled the wooden tub with water as usual.
The woman sat on the chair, crossing her long, slender legs, quietly watching him.
She only let him leave after he had taken off his shoes and socks.
It was snowing heavily outside, and a hot bath was indeed extremely comfortable.
And she, her mind had already been captivated.
Now, she was still making a choice.
If she really did that, their relationship might never return to the simple master-disciple bond they once shared.
Originally, she hadn't intended to do that, but… she was afraid, she couldn't help herself…
She had already made a mistake; did she want her disciple to repeat it?
Bibi Dong's mind was in turmoil, so much so that she considered several solutions, ultimately rejecting them all.
"No… I can't let things get too tense with Xiao Nian…"
"He's my future right-hand man; I can't keep him like this…"
Bibi Dong took a deep breath. When she came to her senses, she found the water was already cold, and even the sky was dark.
She got up, stepped past the jailer, dried herself, dressed, and walked out of the bathroom.
The snow was falling heavier.
A few strands of snowflakes clung to her hair as she walked expressionlessly towards her room. She gently pushed open the door, instinctively searching for Jiang Nian.
Seeing him sitting obediently in a chair reading, she felt relieved.
After locking the door, Bibi Dong walked towards Jiang Nian.
"Teacher?"
"Hmm... what are you looking at?"
"Oh, just looking around."
Bibi Dong wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, pressing her entire body against his back, her breasts slightly flattened, her scent completely absorbed by Jiang Nian, causing his head to involuntarily swell.
"Teacher... perhaps you could get off?"
"It's making it a little hard to breathe."
Jiang Nian coughed twice, his face turning slightly red.
Anyone would find it uncomfortable to have those two things hanging around their neck...
"Hmm?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly, glancing down to see that the culprit was Yuan Yuan.
"What a little pervert! Just say you like her..."
"Alright, get up, let me sit here."
"Oh, oh..."
Jiang Nian switched places with Bibi Dong, now he was standing.
He stroked her wine-red hair, smooth and silky, a few gentle strokes releasing a fragrance.
Soon.
Bibi Dong's hair became warm, no longer dripping wet. Her cheeks were fair and tender, with a healthy rosy glow.
She stretched, not at all bothered by Jiang Nian behind her. Her alluring figure outlined a tempting curve; one had to admit, in terms of figure alone, she was absolutely perfect.
He secretly admired her, involuntarily comparing her to Qian Renxue.
Bibi Dong scrutinized Jiang Nian's expression in the mirror, finally hesitating before getting up, turning back to brush past him, casually taking his wrist and leading him to the bedside. Taking a deep breath, she turned to the side.
"Xiao Nian, come and do my hair."
"Just use the hair tie you bought me."
"Tie it however you like."
Jiang Nian hummed in agreement and took the hair tie.
After tying it into a high ponytail, he gently patted his head.
Although the movement was light, it still stirred Bibi Dong's restless heart.
Turning around, the emotion in the woman's eyes seemed even more intense than before.
The next instant, Bibi Dong smashed the lamp, plunging the entire room into darkness.
Jiang Nian felt a surge of alertness and silently shifted his body.
Unfortunately, witches wouldn't let go of their prey once it was within reach; they liked to toy with their prey, waiting until it was exhausted before delivering the final blow.
And now, he was the lamb to the slaughter.
Although the room was dark, for a Soul Master, day and night were the same.
Everything was clearly visible.
"Teacher, why did you suddenly turn off the light?"
"To rest."
Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a burning light as she approached Jiang Nian step by step.
She easily pushed him down with one hand and closed the curtains with the other.
Kneeling on the bed, she slowly unbuttoned her collar.
Even in the darkness, Jiang Nian could see the blush on her cheeks.
The young woman of today has long lost her former papal authority, leaving only madness and obsession.
She also possesses a morbid possessiveness.
"Teacher..."
*Slap!*
Jiang Nian was stunned. What had he said wrong?
What was with the slap on the head?
Although it didn't hurt, he was definitely dumbfounded...
Bibi Dong's lips curled into a smile as she leaned close to Jiang Nian's ear and whispered, "Little Nian~"
"Outside, you call me teacher, and I won't argue with you."
"But here, what should you call me?"
Jiang Nian: "???"
No, isn't this right?
She used all my words!
He was on the verge of tears. Was she addicted to role-playing?
Seeing that the little lamb still didn't respond, Bibi Dong bit her earring and breathed hot air.
Half a minute later, Jiang Nian was finally forced to surrender.
"M...Mama?"
Bibi Dong's face lit up with joy. She licked her lips, feeling as if her soul was about to ascend.
That feeling of exhilaration allowed her to completely let go of herself.
"Alright."
"Since that's the case."
"A teacher needs to teach you the principles of life. People say parents are a child's first teachers. You've been an orphan since childhood, so today it's my turn to teach you."
"There are some things I've thought about for a long time, and I feel I still need to take charge myself."
"Xiao Nian, you shouldn't blame me, right?"
Bibi Dong glanced at Xiao Nian.
Oh?
Is she expressing dissatisfaction?
"I shouldn't... I shouldn't, right?"
Jiang Nian curled up, on the verge of tears. His cultivation had actually been sealed! Was this necessary?
He couldn't escape a Title Douluo either.
Wait, something felt off.
Bibi Dong used to be playful, but she wasn't like this before.
Why did he have a feeling that she was saying goodbye to her future?
Jiang Nian's heart trembled. He stared blankly at Bibi Dong's jade hand, which was now...
Ouch!
It's over!
"Xiao Nian, don't be afraid."
"I'm doing this for your own good, understand?"
"Don't worry, just close your eyes now, okay?"
Bibi Dong's words were full of temptation, though her delicate body was trembling.
But once the arrow was released, there was no turning back; she could only go all the way.
"Don't blame me..."
With that, she lowered her head.
As if at that moment, she had "held back" her future.
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