Chapter 103 Yes, you are my... future, and I am yours.
In the bathroom, Jiang Nian walked out, his face flushed. Looking down, he saw his sleeves were soaking wet.
They could be wrung out with a simple twist.
Seriously... this was torture!
His teacher's mind was so cruel!
But...
Jiang Nian swallowed hard, the image of Bibi Dong putting her legs on his shoulders flashing through his mind.
She actually wanted him to reach out and take advantage of the situation... no, to undress in the mud.
"This is truly agonizing..."
He took out a handkerchief to wipe the water from his face and neck, then obediently returned to Bibi Dong's boudoir, waiting for her to finish her bath.
Half an hour later.
The beautiful woman emerged from her bath, draped in a white bath towel, completely covering her collarbone and the snow-white flesh down to her knees.
Her wine-red hair still dripped with water.
Her pretty face was rosy, her eyes alluring.
Seeing Jiang Nian sitting obediently on the bed, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
She walked straight to the dressing table, picked up a mahogany comb, and slowly combed her hair.
"Xiao Nian, come here and dry your teacher's hair, and give her the hairstyle you want."
Jiang Nian opened his eyes, got out of bed, and walked behind her.
The floral fragrance emanating from her was wonderful, its subtle allure making his gaze wander.
If Qian Renxue was full of youthful vivacity and spirit, then Bibi Dong was the epitome of maturity and charm, every move she made capable of arousing a man's desire.
Her hair was very smooth, without a single split end.
After drying it to about eight-tenths, Jiang Nian stopped.
Why…did he want to give his teacher pigtails?!
Forgive me, forgive me …
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, puzzled as to why Jiang Nian stopped halfway through.
"Why did you stop?"
"Um…Teacher, I don't know what hairstyle to give you."
Bibi Dong waved her hand calmly.
"It's for sex."
"?"
Jiang Nian's brain paused for a few seconds before he realized what she meant.
She startled him... He thought...
After secretly letting out a sigh of relief, Jiang Nian resumed his actions.
Since that's the case, then twin tails it is.
Anyway, Bibi Dong probably won't care.
It's just a hairstyle.
Girls over fourteen are no longer lolis...
Not long after.
Bibi Dong looked at the two pigtails behind her, a strange look in her eyes.
Why does it feel... like she's not quite suited to this?
Jiang Nian looked at the teacher's bewildered and blank eyes, and actually found it a little bit cute.
Of course, it wouldn't be cute when she was being hung up and beaten.
Bibi Dong got up from her seat and looked up at the boy who was much taller than her.
"Come on, let's go over there and talk."
She grabbed Jiang Nian's wrist with a lot of force.
As if afraid he would run away from her.
The two sat on the edge of the bed, Bibi Dong propped herself up on the bed frame with one hand, her eyes seemingly shining as she looked at him.
"Tell your teacher what you've gained this past month."
"Seeing that your soul power has reached level sixty, I'm truly amazed..."
Seeing that they were getting down to business, Jiang Nian felt a little relieved.
He began to tell her about his experiences.
Of course, he vaguely omitted anything related to Qian Renxue.
Towards the end, Bibi Dong snapped her fingers.
"You rebellious daughter! Instead of staying in her offering hall, you're in the mood to play?!"
"Teacher..."
"Shut up! I knew you two were close, but I didn't expect it to be this close~"
Bibi Dong sneered and reached out to grab his neck.
She pinched him hard twice, then released her grip.
At the same time, she was incredibly agitated.
"Next time, you're absolutely not allowed to go out alone with her!"
"Otherwise, if I find out, you'll be locked up... locked in solitary confinement!"
Jiang Nian's heart skipped a beat.
He thought he heard something, but he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.
But right now, the most important thing was to agree. As for the future... he could think about that later. He needed to get through this difficult time first...
"Understood, Teacher..."
Bibi Dong's chest heaved, her chest trembling slightly.
Her cold eyes were fixed on Jiang Nian's face, as if she wanted to devour him.
"What do you think of that Ye family mother and daughter?"
Bibi Dong broke the slightly chilly atmosphere first, smoothing her hair as she spoke.
She seemed nonchalant, but her teeth were actually grinding.
What could he possibly think?
"Just sit and watch... "
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, looking at him with slight surprise.
"I think we should focus on cultivating her in the future, letting the Ye family head's daughter study at the Martial Soul Academy. She will definitely help you accomplish your great cause in the future and become your right-hand woman."
"And what about you?"
Jiang Nian scratched his head and said seriously, "Isn't what's mine what's yours, and what's yours what's mine?"
Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly.
She stepped forward and gently put her arm around Jiang Nian's shoulder, her jade-like hand touching his hard abs.
"That's right... what's yours is mine..."
"Including you..."
"Similarly, my future is yours..."
"Little Nian, I'm very satisfied that you've reached this level of understanding."
As she finished speaking, Jiang Nian suddenly felt something soft and smooth on his neck, which felt cool after she pulled away.
That touch went straight to his heart, his head stood up, and he was almost red.
Bibi Dong gently licked her lips, a beautiful blush rising on her cheeks.
"Don't talk about anything tonight..."
"Just stay by your teacher's side, okay?"
Jiang Nian: "Okay..."
The next day.
He woke up feeling suffocated.
Bibi Dong, radiating maternal love, perhaps wanted to transfer all the guilt she felt towards the little golden retriever onto him, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.
How could he breathe with two huge mounds pressing against him?
And... why was his arm being used again?!
Noticing that Jiang Nian had woken up, Bibi Dong squinted her eyes and quietly looked at this incredibly young and inexperienced disciple, her feelings growing stronger.
"Little Nian, won't you rest a little longer?"
"No... no, teacher, I'll go make you some food."
Bibi Dong reached out and ruffled his hair, smiling gently: "You're such a good disciple, I hope you can be this good in the future..."
"Go ahead."
Jiang Nian felt completely liberated, quickly got up and hurriedly left.
Watching him flee as if for his life, he couldn't help but purse his lips.
"Really, am I that scary?"
Bibi Dong tilted her head to look at the spot where Jiang Nian had slept, picked up his pillow and smelled it deeply. A look of infatuation and ecstasy appeared on her face shortly after.
He'd grown up, and smelled even better.
Like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, she couldn't help but be captivated by it.
That scent soothed her soul…
Bibi Dong looked back at her sleeping spot and noticed the white sheet had changed color.
Her legs were still slightly sweaty.
Sticky.
Last night, she seemed to have had a terrible dream.
"Phew~ How… can it become real…?"
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