Your Master's Wife Must Prepare a Gift for You!

Yu Xiaogang turned his gaze to Bibi Dong's face and gently stroked her cheek.

"For over twenty years, I've missed you almost every single day."

I know you miss me every single day.

I can't bear to see you spend the rest of your life thinking of me but never seeing or touching me.

I want you by my side.

Bibi Dong's lips moved slightly, then she burst out laughing.

She said softly, "Okay."

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head, pulled her into his arms, and pressed his lips to hers.

The two stood in the center of the hall, embraced, and kissed for a long time.

After a long time, the two finally separated.

Bibi Dong stepped back half a step from Yu Xiaogang's embrace, tidied her loose hair, turned around, and looked at Ye Lin.

"Xiaogang, you haven't introduced this person to me yet, have you?"

"The person you can bring is definitely not an ordinary person."

Just as Yu Xiaogang was about to speak, Ye Lin took a step forward and bowed to Bibi Dong.

"Ye Lin greets Master's Wife!"

Bibi Dong was taken aback for a moment.

That word "Master's wife" echoed in my mind.

She felt as if every pore on her body had opened up.

That feeling spread from my chest, along my meridians, to every part of my body, and I felt a spontaneous sense of comfort throughout my entire being.

She stood there, a smile involuntarily curving her lips; she tried to suppress it, but couldn't.

This was the first time someone had acknowledged the love between her and Yu Xiaogang.

No one had ever admitted it before.

Everyone else tried to stop it.

She went over, helped Ye Lin up, patted his head twice, and then gently hugged him.

"Good boy."

"Good boy."

"Your teacher's wife didn't prepare a gift for you when we first met."

"Wait a little while, your master's wife will go to the treasure vault and pick out a suitable one for you."

Ye Lin also gave Bibi Dong a gentle hug.

"Thank you, Master's wife."

"But that's not necessary. The most important thing is for my teacher and his wife to see each other again. I've seen my teacher secretly crying at night more than once, missing his wife."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong silently made up her mind.

We absolutely must choose a good treasure for Ye Lin.

Otherwise, she would be too incompetent as a teacher's wife.

"Gifts are a must. I'll arrange for you to stay here first, and then I'll pick out some for you later."

She shifted her gaze from Ye Lin's face to Yu Xiaogang's, her tone pleading:

"Xiaogang, is that okay?"

"Good."

"Now that we're here, I'll leave everything to you."

Bibi Dong arranged for Yu Xiaogang and Ye Lin to stay in a room on the east side of the Spirit Hall.

With nothing else to do, the two of them sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.

In the evening, someone invited them to dinner.

Ye Lin followed Yu Xiaogang through two corridors and into an elegantly decorated small hall.

A round table was set up in the hall, and several dishes were already on it.

"Please, both of you, take your seats. His Pope Hall will be arriving shortly."

Thank you for your help.

Just as Yu Xiaogang and Ye Lin sat down, the hall door was pushed open again.

Bibi Dong walked in with a girl.

The girl wasn't exactly stunningly beautiful, but there was something about her face that drew people's attention to her.

That's what allure is.

She had a great figure, with long legs that swayed back and forth, revealing two long, white legs beneath her skirt.

Ye Lin silently compared them in his mind; his legs were comparable to Xiao Wu's.

He glanced at her figure again; she was voluptuous, but not quite as attractive as Zhu Zhuqing.

His mind raced.

Hu Liena, a disciple of Bibi Dong.

Ye Lin stood up and called out in Bibi Dong's direction, "Master's wife."

Bibi Dong nodded.

Hu Liena was taken aback.

She turned her head and glanced at Bibi Dong.

What does he call the teacher?

Master's wife?

Doesn't that mean the teacher already has a partner?

Could this be the person standing right in front of me?

Just as she was thinking, Bibi Dong spoke, tilting her head slightly in Yu Xiaogang's direction.

"Xiaogang, I've met Ye Lin, it's time for you to meet Hu Liena."

"This is my student Hu Liena."

"The Spirit Hall Golden Generation, at only twenty-two years old, already possesses Soul Power level of forty-nine, and is about to break through to fifty and enter the level of Soul King."

She was grooming Hu Liena to be the future Pope.

She paused, then shifted her gaze from Yu Xiaogang's face to Hu Liena's.

When talking about Hu Liena, his eyes were full of pride.

"I've practically come to think of Hu Liena as my daughter."

She pointed to Yu Xiaogang, "Hu Liena, this is your master's husband."

Hu Liena snapped out of her daze and bowed respectfully in Yu Xiaogang's direction.

"Greetings, Master."

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, then turned his head and gave Bibi Dong glance.

"Dong'er, why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

"I was preparing a gift for Hu Liena. Isn't this just embarrassing me?"

He reached into his Storage Soul Tool with his right hand, felt around, pulled out an exquisite box, and handed it to Hu Liena.

"This is a weapon called 'Sand-Containing Shadow '."

"It can fire forty-eight steel needles, causing an attack power no less than that of Soul Elder."

"It's nothing special, just consider it a small gift from me."

Hu Liena took the Sand-Containing Shadow and flipped through it.

The golden casing shimmered under the light, making it exceptionally exquisite.

She raised her head and bowed again in Yu Xiaogang's direction. "Thank you, Master."

Bibi Dong shifted her gaze from Hu Liena's face to Ye Lin's face and continued,

"Hu Liena, this is your master's disciple, Ye Lin."

"Ye Lin, this is Hu Liena, my master's wife's disciple."

"You're younger than her, so just call her 'senior sister'."

Ye Lin nodded and called out in Hu Liena's direction, "Senior Sister."

Hu Liena responded with a "yes" and called out to him, "Junior Brother."

We've gotten to know each other in a basic way.

The four people sat down at the table to eat.

Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang sat side by side, eating and talking in hushed tones. Two jars of wine were opened on the table; Bibi Dong poured a cup for Yu Xiaogang and one for herself.

After a long separation, they had so much to say to each other that neither of them held back.

Before long, both of their cheeks flushed.

As a high-level Soul Master, one cannot get drunk by using Soul Power, but one becomes intoxicated by one's own state, not by the alcohol.

Bibi Dong placed her wine glass on the table, turned her head to look at Hu Liena,

"Hu Liena, why don't you take your junior brother out for a walk and let him get to know our place?"

Hu Liena replied, "Okay, teacher."

Yu Xiaogang also turned his head and gave a brief instruction in Ye Lin's direction.

"Ye Lin, you should go back and rest in a bit."

"Your master's wife and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and we still have a lot to talk about. I don't know when I'll be back, so don't wait for me."

Ye Lin nodded. "Okay, teacher."