Master's Confession, Her Disciple's CPU Burned Out

"A-Qing, I like you so much that I want to... eat you."

Bibi Dong's voice is very soft, but every word seems to be dug out from the depths of the soul, with scalding temperature and unquestionable weight.

"Is this answer enough?"

The room was quiet for three seconds.

Lin Qingmo's brain is trying to process this information at a speed of one hundred thousand revolutions per second.

But unfortunately, his CPU has burned out.

If someone uses mental power to probe his mind at this moment, he will probably only see a blue screen that says "The system has encountered an unrecoverable error, please restart."

He opened his mouth.

Close it again.

Opened again.

It looked like a fish washed up on the beach, opening and closing its gills in vain under the moonlight.

"Ah this?... I..."

Lin Qingmo uttered a few syllables of unknown meaning, and then found that he had completely lost his language function.

This has never happened before in his more than ten years of life.

At this moment, I was speechless by the words of my own Master.

"Sister Eastern Emperor... Are you serious?"

When he asked this question, his voice was floating.

Bibi Dong did not answer.

She just looked at him.

Lin Qingmo has seen that look before.

In Liu Erlong's eyes, on that bright moonlit night, when she pressed him against the wall and said, "Say something right."

In the eyes of Xiao Wu, when she said "A-Qing is mine" countless times.

That kind of look is not impulsive or whim,

It's the catharsis of feelings that have surged in my heart so many times and finally found an outlet.

Okay.

Master is serious.

The kind that is super serious!

Lin Qingmo feels like his worldview is experiencing a magnitude 9 earthquake.

"Sister Eastern Emperor, you..."

He finally squeezed out a few words, but found that Bibi Dong's expression was changing.

The determination and calmness I felt when I confessed just now are fading away little by little.

It was replaced by an emotion he had never seen on Master's face - uneasiness.

Yes, just anxious!

The aloof Eastern Emperor Douluo was looking at him with a cautious look at this moment, like a person waiting for the sentence after handing over the most important thing.

"A-Qing."

Bibi Dong's voice was softer than before, as if he was afraid of being shocked.

"Don't you... do you hate being a teacher?"

There is a very subtle pause in this sentence.

Lin Qingmo was stunned.

Looking at the nervous look on Master's beautiful face, I suddenly felt that my heart was being grasped by something.

Hate it?

How could he hate it!

This woman has been protecting him since he was six years old.

At that time, he didn't even have a Spirit Ring.

It was she who came down from the sky, looked at him with her purple eyes, and said, "From today on, you are my disciple."

Without her, I wouldn't be who I am now.

This kindness is engraved in the bones and cannot be erased by some twisted secret.

What's more... Lin Qingmo was honest with himself in his heart for a second.

Knowing that Master had that kind of feeling for him, apart from the initial shock and confusion, there was also an indescribable... excitement deep in his heart?

Thinking of this, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

Lin Qingmo ah Lin Qingmo, have you been led astray by Teacher Er Long?

"I don't hate you, Sister Eastern Emperor."

He sighed helplessly, with a hint of resignation in his smile.

"It's just too sudden. I need some time to digest it."

He scratched the back of his head. This action would only appear in front of Master, and it had not changed since he was six years old.

"After all, in my perception, you have always been the aloof Master, serious, powerful, and unfathomable."

"I thought the 'like' you were talking about was the kind of love between master and disciple, but it turned out that what you said was..."

He paused, his ears turning red.

"It's this kind of liking."

Bibi Dong's eyelashes trembled slightly, closing and opening like butterfly wings.

The anxiety in her eyes was being replaced by something brighter.

Lin Qingmo took a deep breath to calm down the mood that was still in the aftershocks, then raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong with a serious look.

"Sister Eastern Emperor, there is something I have to tell you."

His voice returned to its usual calmness, but there was a subtle hint of temptation in it.

"Actually, I already have that kind of relationship with Xiao Wu and Teacher Er Long."

Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly.

Xiao Wu, of course she knows.

That Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast transformed little rabbit.

Although he and A-Qing are together, A-Qing is still a Rogue Rabbit that he can control at will.

But Liu Erlong?

When did it happen?

Why doesn't she know?

A-Qing never mentioned Liu Erlong in Chat Group!

Liu Erlong's face instantly flashed in Bibi Dong's mind.

That woman, Killing Horn in Golden Iron Triangle, has a hot temper and an even hotter figure.

She was also with A-Qing...

Not happy!

Very unhappy!

Bibi Dong made a mental note to Liu Erlong, which he will settle later.

But her expression management is perfect.

From beginning to end, there was no displeasure on her face.

After just listening to Lin Qingmo quietly, she stretched out her hand and hugged Lin Qingmo.

It's not the possessive confinement before, but a gentler and more cautious embrace.

His arms were wrapped around Lin Qingmo's back, his palms were gently placed on his shoulder blades, and his forehead was resting on his shoulders.

"I don't care."

Because her face was buried in the fabric of his shoulder, her voice was muffled.

"My teacher, I just hope that A-Qing doesn't hate me. Everything else is unimportant."

"!"

Lin Qingmo froze.

Not because of this sentence.

It's because of this hug.

Master's body was close to his, so close that he could feel her body temperature transmitting through the thin material of her clothes.

The fabric of the black robe was too soft and had no blocking effect at all.

He can feel every curve.

What's even more terrible is that the body is reacting to this hug in the most honest way.

Lin Qingmo shouted crazily in his heart - Calm down! Calm down! This is Master!

You are talking about serious business!

Where is your brain! Where is your reason!

It's a pity it's useless.

The body doesn't listen to the brain at all.

Bibi Dong naturally noticed it.

At such a close distance, any subtle change cannot escape the perception of Titled Douluo.

"Huh?"

Her voice of doubt made Lin Qingmo feel a desperate embarrassment.

It's over, Master will definitely think that he is a little bastard who only thinks about that kind of thing!

Wait.

He lowered his head and glanced at Master's expression.

Bibi Dong not only did not show any discomfort, but his eyes shone brightly.

A hint of unabashed joy flashed in those purple pupils, just like the light a hunter would have when he sees his prey walking into a trap.

The corners of her mouth even raised a slight arc.

A-Qing reacts to himself.

That means that your body is attractive to A-Qing.

Is there anything more joyful than this?

Bibi Dong marked today with a huge tick in his heart.

Although there were deviations in the process, the mask was taken off, and the secret was revealed, the result seemed to be ten thousand times better than she expected.

"Ahem."

Lin Qingmo coughed twice and forcibly brought the topic back.

"In short, I will definitely not hate Sister Eastern Emperor. You can rest assured of this."

As he spoke, he was mentally building himself up.

Anyway, there are already Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong.

The jar is broken, but it doesn't matter if there is one more Master.

And Master is so good-looking, so powerful, and so kind to me... Wait, I am obviously making a lot of money, right?!

"But Sister Eastern Emperor, I have a question." Lin Qingmo suddenly became serious.

Bibi Dong tilted her head slightly and looked at him.

"Have you... done this to me before?"

Lin Qingmo stared straight at her, his tone was inquiring, but his eyes were already eighty-nine percent certain.

"That's the kind of thing where you knock me out and then - don't get me wrong, I'm not pursuing anything, I just..."

He touched his nose.

"I just think you are too skilled."

"..."

The room was quiet for three seconds.

Bibi Dong's expression is stiff.

That beautiful face was covered with a layer of crimson from the corners of the eyes to the base of the ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She lowered her head subconsciously, and a few strands of dark purple hair fell from her shoulders, covering half of her face.

She was silent for a long time.

It took so long that Lin Qingmo thought she wouldn't answer.

But she never thought that she nodded, "I have done it, and... more than once."

"Hiss!!!"

Lin Qingmo took a deep breath.

"Sister Eastern Emperor... you... I..."

His brain went blue again.

Lin Qingmo feels like he needs to re-evaluate his life over the past few years.

Co-author He always thought he was Master's proud disciple, but he turned out to be Master's large toy.

He couldn't find a suitable word to describe it except this word.