The instant their lips touched, mingling their breaths, the chaos of last night was gone, leaving only tenderness and desire.
Hormones surged through the two of them in the secret chamber. Su Yu pulled over the bedding beside them and covered them both.
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Night fell-
Su Yu held Bibi Dong around the waist as they lay side by side on the bed, his broad palm gently stroking her waist twice.
"Teacher."
He called softly, his voice carrying a resonance that had only just shed its youthful awkwardness.
Bibi Dong nestled more closely into his arms and gently rubbed her cheek against the crook of his neck. Her hair brushed his skin, bringing a faint tickle.
Her tone held a hint of languor, along with an indescribably soft, sweet charm:
"When it's just the two of us, I don't like that form of address."
Something stirred in Su Yu's heart. He gently drew her closer and lowered his head to kiss her forehead, his eyes full of laughter:
"All right. From now on, when it's just the two of us, I'll call you Dong'er, my wife."
"Who said you could call me that..."
Bibi Dong's cheeks flushed slightly. She lightly thumped his chest, her tone carrying a touch of coy reproach.
She raised her eyes, candlelight dancing in them and illuminating a tenderness rarely seen in the past:
"Just call me Dong'er."
"Dong'er."
Su Yu obediently called her name, his voice so tender it could have dripped water.
"Mm."
Bibi Dong answered and buried her face in his chest again, listening to his heartbeat, her heart at peace.
After an unknown stretch of time, a stomach suddenly growled. Naturally, the sound had come from Su Yu's stomach.
With the drug discontinued, his Soul Power