"Huh——"
Bibi Dong's breathing gradually became a little faster, and his body temperature also rose quietly. A light blush appeared on his fair face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed to be about to open.
Ji Wushuang has made a decision in his heart.
It's Bibi Dong who didn't treat him as a "normal person" first. If there was anything wrong, the responsibility should probably be half of the person's.
Although it is said that "one can die under peonies and become a ghost," he has no intention of becoming a ghost.
It's just that holding such a warm body in my arms, but having to completely suppress it, doesn't look like a normal person.
He was young and energetic; on the other hand, Bibi Dong also had unknown pressure and loneliness.
"Teacher, I'm sorry. In fact, you are a bit wrong too." Ji Wushuang felt an emotion he had never felt before in his heart. It was Bibi Dong that gave him a feeling that no one else could give him.
He subconsciously leaned over and whispered a few words into Bibi Dong's ear, confirming that she showed no signs of waking up, and then relaxed a little.
Should you hold back or follow your heart? He has made a decision in his mind.
"Teacher, you didn't take care of me first. I just couldn't help it anymore." Ji Wushuang gently hugged Bibi Dong from behind.
With a broken mentality, he temporarily left Bibi Dong's Pope identity behind. At this moment, he just wanted to get back the dignity he had been despised in the past, and simply regarded her as an ordinary woman and himself as an ordinary man.
"You are the elder now, you may not always be able to suppress me." Ji Wushuang has always kept this sentence in mind.
His heartbeat kept accelerating, and he had never been so nervous before, but he still wanted to prove his resistance to Bibi Dong and make her understand that he was no longer someone she could treat lightly.
There was only the shallow breathing of the two people in the room. Ji Wushuang tried to move as gently as possible for fear of alarming Bibi Dong.
He knew in his heart that if Bibi Dong woke up at this moment, the consequences would be disastrous - he was lucky if he didn't directly injure him severely.
This feeling of nervousness and a hint of impulsiveness made him never expect that he would do such a risky thing to Bibi Dong. Now there is no turning back.
"Huh?!"
Bibi Dong's eyelashes trembled slightly.
As Titled Douluo, she was in good condition now after her mental pressure had been relieved. She had noticed when Ji Wushuang had just made a move, and just endured it, wanting to see what he was going to do.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she almost couldn't help but make a sound, but luckily she restrained herself in time.
But Ji Wushuang just thought it was Bibi Dong's instinctive reaction, and felt more at ease.
Bibi Dong was full of tangles in her heart, angry and angry - she didn't expect that Ji Wushuang would dare to treat her like this.
She suddenly remembered that the strange thing she noticed when she woke up this morning was most likely caused by Ji Wushuang.
But at the same time, she had an unspeakable feeling in her heart, and she didn't want Ji Wushuang to stop at this moment.
She didn't even dare to wake up and face Ji Wushuang.
If she could survive like this until the next day, she might be able to pretend that nothing happened and continue to get along with Ji Wushuang as usual, maintaining the harmonious master-disciple image in the eyes of outsiders.
But if you wake up and confront him now, what will be the result?
Ji Wushuang was her years of hard work, and she really couldn't bear to give it up. The thought of directly getting angry and dealing with him was suppressed by her first, so there was only one possibility left: to part ways with Ji Wushuang and never be a master or disciple again. But in that case, all her efforts and efforts would be in vain.
Just teach him a lesson? It seems to be of no use. Instead, it will make the relationship between the two more tense and fall into an awkward situation of neither getting better nor getting better.
"This kid is too much!"
Bibi Dong felt that she could hardly bear it any longer, but the warmth of Ji Wushuang's arms and the breath on her body made her spirit fluctuate again, and a strange numbing feeling spread from the bottom of her heart.
Ji Wushuang gradually relaxed a little, sat up slowly, looked at Bibi Dong's profile with complex eyes, and saw her lips moving slightly with her breathing, and the desire to prove herself in her heart became even stronger - this was not enough, and she had not fully understood her determination. In his opinion, Bibi Dong is like a difficult problem that needs to be figured out slowly, and he has just scratched the surface.
Bibi Dong was secretly ashamed, and felt frightened and confused, but he still tried his best to maintain his original state, preventing Ji Wushuang from finding out that he had woken up. She thought that as long as she didn't open her eyes or respond, maybe everything could turn around.
"I taught Wushuang how to become Soul Master, but I haven't taught him how to face each other's relationship. All of this... maybe just treat it as a special run-in, no big deal." Bibi Dong comforted himself in his heart, trying to find a reason for his forbearance.
Ji Wushuang has actually been a little worried. He didn't expect Bibi Dong to "sleep" so deeply, but every time Bibi Dong's body had a slight reaction, it still made him jump with fear and couldn't help but worry.
But now, even if he wanted to stop, there was no room for recovery.
This is like a general rebelling - once he leads his soldiers into the Imperial Palace, he is about to face the monarch directly, and there is no way out.
In this situation, there are only three outcomes: first, the monarch has a backup plan and reverses the situation to deal with the general; second, the general retreats midway and is eventually questioned by the monarch; third, the general succeeds in making the monarch face himself and achieves his goal.
Ji Wushuang doesn't know what the outcome will be at this moment, but the focus right now is to clean up the scene so that Bibi Dong won't see anything strange when he wakes up the next day.
"Hu~hu~"
Bibi Dong still maintained even breathing, his cheeks were still flushed, and his expression seemed unchanged.
Ji Wushuang used Object Control Technique, carefully lifted Bibi Dong up, keeping her posture unchanged, and then began to take out a new bedding and replace it. He has become quite proficient in Object Control Technique. When he makes the bed, he moves neatly and the quilt is spread evenly without any wrinkles.
Bibi Dong saw all this in his eyes, and when he saw that the matter was finally over, he breathed a sigh of relief - he could finally feel at ease. As for what Ji Wushuang did before, she noted it down and will definitely settle things with him later.
Outside the dormitory, Ye Lingyuan has not left yet, she is hiding in the dark and listening carefully.
The expected movement did not appear, but the voice of Ji Wushuang calling Bibi Dong softly was vaguely heard.
"Wushuang... Why is he always calling Bibi Dong?" Ye Lingyuan frowned slightly. He didn't hear Bibi Dong's response, so he just felt a little confused.
In the dormitory, after Ji Wushuang had done all this, he was still a little scared. From time to time, the scene of Bibi Dong getting angry after waking up and scolding him flashed through his mind, which made him feel uneasy for a moment.
Time keeps passing.
Bibi Dong suddenly realized that Ji Wushuang kept acting weird at her place.
"What is this kid going to do?!"
"It's almost dawn outside. What should I do if someone comes and finds out?" Bibi Dong was extremely confused in his heart.
at the same time.
What she suspected deep down in her heart did not happen, but instead she felt disappointed, and that feeling of emptiness gradually filled her heart.