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145: This is not the apprentice's fault.

Bibi Dong lay on the bed.

Su Wen's large hand, resting on her slender waist, did not leave.

She glanced sideways.

Her already world-rare, peerless beauty gained a touch of charm from the drunken flush, enough to steal one's soul.

Her current silk pajamas added a bit of tenderness and lacked the majesty she held as the Supreme Pontiff.

"Teacher, let's rest!"

Su Wen's mind wandered slightly; he released his hand and sat casually to the side.

He hadn't drunk much today, so his head was still fairly clear.

After taking off his outer garment and lying down, he looked at the ceiling and soon felt sleepy.

When his steady breathing reached her, Bibi Dong, who was beside him, was momentarily dazed.

Why was Xiao Wen so fast today?

Bibi Dong opened her eyes a crack; sensing that he was truly asleep, she felt a mix of disappointment, relief, and a hint of resentment.

Am I not beautiful today?

It wasn't like this last night!

"What am I expecting?"

Bibi Dong suddenly froze for a moment.

She subconsciously patted her cheeks, wondering what she was even thinking.

She clearly felt it wasn't right, yet she wanted him to do something.

I must really be sick!

Bibi Dong lightly massaged her temples, trying to clear her head.

After a while.

Bibi Dong moved closer to Su Wen, resting her fair forehead against his chest.

That sense of security surged through her heart once again.

A faint smile touched the corners of her mouth as she closed her eyes, falling asleep almost instantly in that position.

Time passed gradually.

When the latter half of the night arrived, Su Wen opened his eyes and was startled to find that Bibi Dong had somehow snuggled into his arms again.

One strap of her nightgown had slipped off, revealing a rounded, fragrant shoulder and a large portion of her chest.

Su Wen smelled the wafting fragrance and subconsciously swallowed.

For someone at his age, brimming with youthful vigor...

...it was undoubtedly a fatal temptation.

"Teacher."

"Why is it like this again..."

"This isn't my fault, Teacher. You bear too much responsibility."

Seeing that Bibi Dong seemed to be fast asleep, Su Wen hesitated for a moment but couldn't resist the demon in his heart.

That pair of future plump meals.

"Hmm?"

Bibi Dong's long eyelashes fluttered slightly; sensing something unusual, she instantly woke from her light slumber.

Although she hadn't opened her eyes yet, she clearly perceived Su Wen's actions.

"This child isn't sleeping; why is he obsessed with things for babies again!"

Bibi Dong thought to herself.

The next moment.

She felt her lips being blocked.

Her heart suddenly trembled.

This child... is he really going to do it?

Bibi Dong fell into a state of nervousness.

There was no further movement beside her.

She felt a sense of relief, yet also a bit of disappointment.

Su Wen seemed to be obsessed only with things for babies.

She felt somewhat ashamed and annoyed.

Xiao Wen was only targeting one side.

Bibi Dong really wanted to give him a knock; if he kept doing this, they would definitely be asymmetrical by dawn.

"Teacher?"

Su Wen's mind was still fairly clear, and he restrained himself from doing anything dangerous.

He was also afraid that Bibi Dong would suddenly wake up.

He made no other moves.

But still feeling a bit uneasy, he called out softly.

Seeing that Bibi Dong didn't respond.

Su Wen felt relieved.

His fingertips caressed.

At the Crown Princes Mansion, Xue Qinghe arrived at the study with a look of displeasure.

She only had one or two hours of cultivation time every night, yet she was being disturbed even now.

Sitting in her chair, she looked at the person below with an unhappy expression.

"Speak, what is it?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Her Majesty the Supreme Pontiff has arrived in Heaven Dou City."

The guard sensed the Crown Prince's displeasure and thus went straight to the point.

"What!"

Xue Qinghe suddenly sat up straight and asked nervously, "What is she doing here?"

To see me?

Impossible!

How could that woman waste time to come and see me?!

Although Xue Qinghe thought this, there was a glimmer of expectation in her eyes that even she hadn't noticed.

The guard replied respectfully, "It's currently unclear. No message came from Spirit City, but according to our investigation, Her Majesty the Supreme Pontiff had some unpleasantness with the Fourth Prince upon arriving in Heaven Dou City. Prince Xue Xing visited her and is currently offering apologies; Dugu Bo went as well."

Xue Qinghe sneered, "Hehe, Prince Xue Xing is truly as concerned about Xue Beng as ever. One would think Xue Beng was his own son!"

After speaking, Xue Qinghe tapped her fingers on the desk. Was Bibi Dong really here to see her?

Should she believe it?

Just passing through?

That's also impossible!

Xue Qinghe asked, "Who else is with her?"

"Only His Highness the Holy Son is accompanying her!" the guard replied.

"Damn it, it's that Little Thief!"

Xue Qinghe gnashed her teeth whenever she thought of that bastard.

She waved her hand; the guard bowed and then slowly retreated from the room.

"Uncle Snake Lance!"

"Young Lord?"

Almost as soon as the words left her mouth, a figure appeared in the room.

"Tell me... what is she doing here?"

Xue Qinghe asked.

"This... The Young Lord has just become the Crown Prince. Her Majesty the Supreme Pontiff should be here to reward the smooth progress of the Young Lord's mission. After all, having become the Crown Prince, you are only one step away from the throne. The Young Lord has completed the mission very well..."

Snake Lance Douluo said something that even he didn't quite believe.

Xue Qinghe sneered, "If she were really here to see me, she wouldn't have brought that guy. I think she's here to mock me, to laugh at how I lost to her disciple..."

"This..."

Snake Lance Douluo felt a bit embarrassed and changed the subject, "Xue Beng's behavior is undoubtedly antagonizing Spirit Hall. This matter must be reported to Xue Ye as soon as possible. Although Xue Beng poses no hidden threat to us, we still need to suppress Prince Xue Xing. He has always been against us, and this is the perfect opportunity."

Xue Qinghe nodded, "Mhm, send someone to notify Xue Ye. We'll also take the opportunity to see my nominal uncle, Prince Xue Xing... Why is he so biased..."

Heaven Dou Hotel.

At dawn, Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes. She gave Su Wen, who was right next to her, a complicated look and slowly pulled away from his embrace.

She walked into the bathroom, the water washing over her delicate body as her fingers lightly touched the red marks.

"This child, why is he so obsessed with this."

"He didn't even sleep until it was almost dawn."

Bibi Dong felt discomfort in her right chest, and her shapely brows arched slightly.

A long time later.

When Su Wen woke up, he found the space beside him empty.

By the time he got ready and came to the living room, Bibi Dong was already sitting at the dining table. She had sensed when Su Wen woke up and ordered food while he was washing up.

As she watched him walk over, the moment their eyes met, Bibi Dong instinctively looked away, a hint of shyness flashing in her eyes.

Su Wen sat down next to Bibi Dong. "Teacher, we can start eating."

Bibi Dong coughed lightly and hummed calmly, "A teacher waiting for her disciple... this is truly the first time I've seen such a thing."

"Well, you're a good teacher, and I'm a lazy disciple."

Su Wen offered a bit of flattery, his gaze subconsciously drifting to her chest, only to be quickly glared back by Bibi Dong. "What are you staring at? Hurry up and eat. We'll look around some more today and return to Spirit City tomorrow."

"Okay!"

Su Wen guiltily turned his head away and picked up his chopsticks to eat heartily.

Bibi Dong's appetite was very small.

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